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As Silent As A Mouse

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

Devilbesideyou666 · Fantasy
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262 Chs

No Hard Feelings  

"You were summoned here?" I asked, turning my attention away from my pack mate and to Councilman Lloyd in front of me. Since he was still in his human form, he was going to have to answer all of my questions.

 

And I had a fuck ton of them.

 

"Well, the wolves of our pack were summoned here, which started a whole bunch of drama. Some of the wolves weren't in the right mental state to be summoned by a bunch of stuck-up pricks with sticks so far up their asses they might as well be Pinocchio," sneered Kristen.

 

I felt pride that even a little sparrow felt comfortable confronting some of the most powerful wolves. It really went to show just how much she had progressed from the timid little thing I had seen at the auction.