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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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Sex-cation

I listened to Councilman Anderson's sputtering reasons as to why I could not fulfill my promises. After he continued to drone on and on, I simply interrupted him.

"I don't think you understand, Councilman," I said slowly as he was going on and on about all the punishments I would be facing if I made a move against the Silverblood pack or the Council. "This is my world; you're just living in it."

I quickly hung up the phone, missing for a second the ability to slam down the phone on the prick. Pressing a button wasn't nearly as satisfying. The next time I called him, I would call from Paul's house, where he had all the old-school phones and toys.

"Sweetheart, I think you need to get laid," chuckled Bane as he carefully took the phone out of my hand before giving it back to Caleb. "How about this, I'll take care of the pack and Council, and when you come up for air, you can give me a call?"