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)


Discord: Sakura#6289
Instagram: @devil_besideyou666

Check out my discord channel for the first chapter! https://discord.com/invite/yYtKzveE6T

As Silent As A Mouse

'Perfect,' grunted my mouse, a small smile starting to form on her face. 'Let's go do that.'

'We can't,' I argued with a sign. 'We need to deal with the Shifter's Council and with all the released shifters. They need to be taken care of.'

'Who says?' asked my mouse, tilting her head to the side. 'Who says that you have to be the one to do all that?'

'Because I am both a Luna and an Alpha. It is my responsibility to look after those things,' I replied, letting out a long sigh. The more my mouse spoke, the more I just wanted to retreat into my lab with my mates and forget that the rest of the world existed. But I couldn't.

Despite what my mouse said, I couldn't.

Out Of Hand