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


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Instagram: @devil_besideyou666

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As Silent As A Mouse

A roar of cheers went up at Toby's announcement, and suddenly, there was the sound of clothes tearing.

The men in the audience stood up, almost as one, and started pulling their clothes off of their bodies as fast as they could. The women on stage screamed in fright as they shifted into their animal form as fast as they could before darting away.

I wanted to scream at them to stop, that I would be able to lead them outside, but the air was heavy with the smell of their terror, and I knew that my words would do nothing to help.

My mouse turned away from the women to stare at the men as they shifted. I would fully admit that after everything I had heard, I was still expecting wolves to launch themselves out of the chairs and onto the stage, drool coming from their mouths as they searched for their ideal prey.

Hell, I would take panthers and bears—any type of scary shifter you see in those B-rated movies.

A Shift in Dynamics