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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

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Use Your Brain  

Lucien felt his entire body calm down as he mounted the five steps up to the front door of the pack mansion.

 

He ruthlessly crushed the new emotions he had been feeling ever since Addy entered his life and went back to the cold, ruthless monster he was before. He was one of two head enforcers for the biggest, most important pack in the world for a reason.

 

And it wasn't because of his winning personality.

 

Raising his hand, he ignored the doorbell and started to pound on the door, using his fist.

 

"This isn't—" started the poor soul opening the door. While he might have had an annoyed look on his face when he first approached the unwelcome visitor, it quickly turned to a look of terror.

 

"Enforcer Dubois," gulped the man. He wanted to look around him to see if the rest of his personal pack was there, but the way the enforcer was staring at him made him think that it was a wrong decision.