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

　　Tonight, I will be meeting a bunch of higher-up wolves who are on the same level as Seth or Richard Bates.


　　I feel a bit nervous as the words Seth told me last night has finally come to me. 


　　If I screw this up, I will be executed immediately. Amy will wake up only to learn about my death.


　　That is something I have to avoid at all costs.


　　Marie is kind enough to brush my hair as she helps me get prepared.


　　I just found out that if I want them to acknowledge me, I need to be presentable. 


　　"Somewhat. I need to stay strong so I can be alive when my sister wakes up."


　　"You have a sister?" Marie asks with a surprised tone.


　　"At the hospital. This hospital that your husband brought last night."


　　"She's—" I cut myself halfway when Seth's words last night echo in my mind.


　　'Never tell anyone about your past crimes.'


Chapter Seventeen