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Alpha's Human Hustler

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."

Aly Wrights · Fantaisie
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Chapter Twenty-one

　　AMALA

　　"Wow, this room is big, Amala!" Amy runs around with her tiny feet.

　　I scan around the room and let out a whistle. Who would have thought they would make so much effort for Amy's room as soon as we immediately left the hospital?

　　Walls are newly wallpapered in pink with bunny patterns, a large queen-sized four poster bed is being decorated with pink frills. There are toys everywhere and as Amy opens the box, she giggles as she pulls out different dolls and books.

　　"Amala! It is like a doll house!"

　　"It is like a Barbie room which comes to life," I mutter.

　　"If you excuse me."

　　Finrel, who escorted us to this room, excuses himself before closing the door. Now that Seth and that snake, Marie, are discussing their plans of "reforming" me, I have some time alone with Amy.

　　I sit down next to her as she starts opening the huge castle with a king and queen doll inside.

　　"Say, Amy, when you said Frisky, what do you mean by that?"

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