"Wait, so she's his mate? What a tragic fate for the Alpha to be bound to an Omega." I caught snippets of hushed conversations drifting through the air.
With a defiant glare, Ares boldly declared, "You're all wrong."
I gaze at him, my eyes filled with longing, desperately yearning for his protective embrace.
"She's nothing more than an Omega, a feeble wolf, a fragile girl with no power, and she will never, ever be worthy of being my Luna," he declared with an icy tone. 
It's all coldness. I can sense a sharp pang of pain piercing through my heart.
"I, Ares Zander Hendrix, the fierce and commanding Alpha of the Moon Stone Pack, forcefully cast you aside, Dana Toussaint, as my mate," he declared with a cold and unyielding voice.

***
Dana Toussaint has harbored deep affection for her childhood sweetheart, Ares Xander Hendrix, the Alpha heir of the Moon Stone Pack. Ares once pledged to make her his Luna, but their connection faltered when he disappeared, leaving Dana with lingering hope amidst her pain.
After what felt like an eternity, Ares resurfaces to claim the Alpha position, but he's transformed. His indifference towards Dana wounds her deeply; he not only spurns her but replaces her with the woman responsible for her parents' demise.
Feeling betrayed, Dana's world shifts when she encounters Bathel Harris, the formidable Alpha of the Sun Flower Pack, who has long admired her. They fall in love, yet Dana's feelings for Ares remain unique.
As Ares returns, seeking Dana's forgiveness and promising change, she faces a pivotal choice: will she return to him or remain with the steadfast Bathel by her side?

The Alpha's Regret.

　　I inflicted a wound upon him, not excessively deep, yet I am aware that I executed the act with precision, penetrating his stomach. However, he appears to be indifferent to the pain. His lips intoxicate me with their addictive flavor, leaving me craving more. I have no idea what I'm doing when I allow him to take charge.


　　I forcefully nudged him. "I stabbed you," I taunted him.


　　He placed his hand over his stomach, stained with blood. "I miss you," he whispered as if we hadn't just seen each other earlier. "You hold a significant place in my life..." I resisted his advances, my brows furrowing in response.


　　"Are you for real?" I asked, and I could sense the irritation coursing through my veins. I observed his stomach, and the sight of the bleeding caused my heart to race.


　　"I couldn't care less," He abruptly pressed his forehead against mine. "You are all important to me." His blood brushes against mine, sending a shiver down my spine.


CHAPTER 101 You're Quite Unpleasant