The world has already been conquered by the werewolves as they reign supreme whereas humans are forced to live in the slums.

Seth Greymound, the current Great Alpha, relentlessly search for his fated mate for twelve DAMN years and hasn't found her until now. 

While Amala Gaines, a street-smart hustler, cons and deceives as way to provide for her younger half-sister and wishes nothing but for a bright future for her amidst a bleaking future in store for them.

Two opposite sides and a border that divides the two races.

However, everything changed after a little chase from loan sharks that Amala stepped out of the border to meeting Seth for the first time during the Red Moon ritual.

"You are my fated mate, Amala Gaines," he says. ""And you can't escape destiny that brought you to me."

Alpha's Human Hustler

　　I finally arrived home at exactly 3AM. I sigh as my whole body feels so tired from the events happening today.


　　From being chased by loan sharks, hiding inside a barrel, till being assaulted by a horny wolf–I am incredibly lucky that I managed to return home after all of these.


　　What's more I have brought lots of fancy hotel food. Although they are mixed together in my bag, I am sure with a little reheating will do the trick.


　　After all, beggars can't be choosers especially in a life like this.


　　The room Amy and I rented is a basement of a run-down factory. The owner is a friend of my troupe director so even if the room is too small for two, it is better than nothing.


　　When I head to the basement bulkhead, the door bursts open and a small figure tackles my legs.


　　"Amy?" My eyes blink in surprise. "Why are you still awake at three in the morning?" I kneel down to be on her eye level.


　　"Waiting for you!" She squeals as she gives me a hug. 


Chapter Seven