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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 · Fantasia
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262 Chs

A Monster  

Frustration coursed through every part of Amanda's body as she and her team leader stood on the other side of the bars.

 

The wolf might have once been an alpha, but he wasn't anywhere close to being what he used to be. He might as well have been harmless in that body, especially missing his arm.

 

She could easily take him out.

 

And how satisfying would it be to be able to stomp down on that fucking bitch of a mouse? Squishing the Luna under her heel?

 

Despite what she had said to Brett, she was sure that Raphael would survive it. She would make sure of it. 

 

"Open the door. I'll go in," Amanda announced, placing a hand on Brett's shoulder. "He doesn't stand a chance against me."

 

"Not happening," replied Brett, shooting her down. "That door isn't opening unless we have three full teams on standby in the hall."