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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As Silent As A Mouse

Caleb came to an abrupt stop as he stared at nothing before him. Confused, Dominik and Lucien stopped beside him, a look of concern on their faces.

"I would love to pick up my mate," said Caleb after a second of hesitation. He pulled the phone away from his ear, only to see that the caller ID was an unknown number. "In fact, I can come right now."

"Not smart," muttered the guy quickly. "This place is too locked down for a quick retrieval. And if you are caught, you'll end up in here, too. She said that you were a shifter, right?"

Caleb let out a controlled breath. "I am," he replied.

"Then you will end up here beside her, and that won't be enough to save her. I'll text you the coordinates. They keep track of any outgoing calls longer than a minute and a half," continued the man right before he hung up.

Time For A Murder