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

It went against every instinct inside of him, but his wolf wasn't fighting against the unfairness of it all.

'Oh, suck it up,' snapped Damien's wolf, and the man could practically see the wolf's eyes rolling. 'Did you ever think that not everything is about us?'

'Excuse me?' blinked Damien, surprised by how his wolf was acting.

'You're not excused. Now, pay attention, our mate is in the car. Drive carefully and don't speed. You have a lead foot, ease up on the pedal.'

Great, now his wolf was giving his driving advice.

Refusing to get into it with his other half, he subtly looked over at the woman sitting in the front passenger seat. Her brown hair was twisted up into a bun, held together by a stick she had found in the woods and she had one of the emergency blankets wrapped around her body.

Until Then...