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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 · Fantaisie
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No Place To Go

"What on earth are you doing here?" asked Damien, throwing the keys to the SUV on the kitchen table.

 

"I told you, I am here to make you some breakfast," smiled Amanda as if she couldn't see what was wrong with her actions. "I assume that you are okay with breakfast burritos. I figured that they were the most convenient food to eat on the go, but with you here, I can make you a proper breakfast. What would you prefer? Pancakes? Waffles? French Toast?"

 

"I would prefer it if you weren't in my house right now. How did you get out of the evaluation?" asked Raphael, still standing between her and Lucien. Right now, his enforcer was the most important person in his pack and he would cheerfully die or kill to protect him.

 

After all, protecting him was protecting his mate.