Devilbesideyou666

I am being hunted. 

Well, not me exactly. Someone wants to get their hands on the genius behind A.M.K Pharmaceuticals. They just don't know it's me. 

I have discovered a way to negate anyone's scent, shifter or human. 

You would think it wouldn't be that big of a deal... deodorants promise the same thing, but my product is nothing like that. 

My product turns its wearers invisible to shifters. 

No, not like that. But shifters need scent more than almost anything else to identify and find a person. Without scent, they can't track down their prey, or smell an enemy coming up from behind. 

I had originally created it so my adopted father and I could avoid the shifter community. 

No one was supposed to know about it. 

Until a little birdy said something they shouldn't have to the wrong person. 

Now the humans are after me and the shifters want me dead.

But that's fine. That wasn't the only thing I came up with.

And if I am as silent as a mouse, no one will see me coming until it is too late. 



This will be a RH novel, the FMC will not have to choose. 

No MM

Check out my other works:

Rebirth In the Apocalypse: Third Time's a Charm (Book 1 in the Rebirth Series) -Completed
Fight, Flight, or Freeze: The Healer's Story (Book 2 in the  Rebirth Series) -Ongoing 
Star's Ships- Completed
Dancing with Monsters- Ongoing
Part Of Your World- Ongoing (Book 2 in the Star's Ships Series)


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Instagram: @devil_besideyou666

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As Silent As A Mouse

"Are you okay?" I asked as the wheezing came with every breath she took in.

"I'm fine," she reassured me with a kind smile. Honestly, she didn't appear to be older than me, but she seemed so innocent that I couldn't be sure. Even her voice held a note of innocence that made me think that she was in her early teens.

Her long black hair fell down to about mid-back, looking like a waterfall. Offset by the paleness of her skin, her blue eyes shone bright. I had never seen anyone so beautiful.

"I have a heart problem," she finally admitted after a second, her hand going to her chest. "I have a long list of medications that I need to take, and of course, I can't be stressed."

I nodded my head. "And being stuck in this room wouldn't help either, huh," I smiled at her, already thinking about what medicines at A.M.K would be able to help. Even if she needed surgery, I would be willing to pay for it.

No Shit, Sherlock