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

　　"Go away, Finrel!" I bellow as I wrap my arms around Amy. Her eyes peek through my arms with utmost curiosity. "If it is about your Alpha, I don't want to talk about it!"


　　"Unreasonable?" I scoff as I glare at the door where Finrel is standing outside. "Tell Seth he was the unreasonable one for lying!"


　　“The Alpha is just…he—” He stumbles a bit.


　　“Even you can’t defend him this time, Finrel!” 


　　A loud sigh is heard from the other side as he says, "I just want to let you know that the Alpha will make a formal introduction of you as his new Luna to the pack. If you are going to stay here longer, I would advise that you should be at least physically present in order to be taken seriously."


　　What? I couldn't believe what I heard! I let go of Amy, who is confused with the events happening today and head to the door. 


Chapter Thirty-three