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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As Silent As A Mouse

I watched as Raphael tilted his head back and burst out laughing. "There are so many things wrong with that statement that I don't even know where to begin," started Raphael as he walked over to the sectional and sat down.

He patted the spot beside him, and I sank down into his embrace as the rest of my mates surrounded us. Kristen and Scarlet sat in the chairs on the other side of us, and Luther went to stand by the door.

I guess once a guard, always a guard.

The man on the phone didn't say a word in response to Raphael's statement. I could feel the tension on his side, but unfortunately for him, the ball was on our side of the court, and everyone knew it.

"First, I am not the president of the shifters. And, while we have one, Mr. Human President, I technically outrank him. You can refer to me as either Alpha or Mr. Silverblood," continued Raphael as he gently placed a kiss on my forehead.

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