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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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Blamed For Everything

We had walked slowly down a couple of blocks when a blacked out SUV stopped suddenly beside us.

 

"Get in, losers," smiled Kristen, rolling down the window. "We're going shopping."

 

"Ooh!" smiled Scarlet, opening the back door so Paul and I could get in first. "I could use a new pair of shoes. I think I got blood on these ones."

 

Luther grunted as he gently pushed Scarlet into the vehicle before entering himself and closing the door behind him. The three of them were kind of squished in the same row, Scarlet in the middle, but no one complained as the SUV pulled away from the curb and disappeared into traffic.

 

"Nice to have you back with us, Paul," smiled Kristen, reaching around from the front passenger seat to shake my father's hand.

 

"Thank you," Paul nodded. "But I don't think I have had the pleasure of meeting you before."