Alt Novel Perfume Novels & Stories

Darcel 'CognoScenti' is a person who 'Loves' perfume. That's definitely not me, for even though I am heading the Karwitz chain of perfumes, I don't care about the stuff, I only care about the business it makes. 'A pervert'

Usually, at this time, she would prepare breakfast before going to campus. However, as she was about to leave, her steps halted. From the corner of her eye, Alice caught sight of a collection of perfumes from various brands neatly arranged in a glass cabinet. Beautiful. Very beautiful and also numerous. Upon closer inspection, there were various brands ranging from the cheapest to those priced tens of millions of rupiah. She didn't even know her late sister had a collection like this. Looking at it in awe, Alice decided to try one. She knew there was Caron Poivre perfume, a legendary perfume created since 1954 and priced at around US$1,000 or equivalent to Rp14 million.

he replied. She laughed lightly, hoping it sounded natural. As he pulled back slightly, his nose wrinkled. “Why do you smell like men’s cologne?” he asked, his tone casual but observant. Her smile froze for half a second. Her eyes darted around the room, searching for an answer that wouldn’t betray her. She cleared her throat. “It’s a new perfume,” she said quickly. “From H Scents Luxe. They want me to model for an advert.” John raised an eyebrow.

She said and stood. She slowly walked toward and approached his boss, she carefully took the vial in his hand and sprayed the perfume on her clothes. But as soon as the scent swirled around the room, she almost puked from the smell of it. It is not just a normal perfume; it has a mix of Alpha’s luring pheromones!

Being this close, I can’t help but notice the unique scent that clings to her, a personal fragrance that’s unmistakably hers. The smell of her shampoo is rich and enticing, a delightful blend of sweet vanilla and exotic pomegranate, intertwined with a subtle undertone of the alcohol from the night’s festivities. It’s a striking combination, leaving a lingering impression in my senses.

She had always been more comfortable choosing for others than indulging herself. Their next stop was a perfume house, one of the most renowned in the city, tucked neatly between two glass-walled boutiques. Even before stepping inside, Kathalina could sense it. The air outside the entrance carried traces of fragrance that seemed to escape the heavy doors every time they opened. Sweet florals drifted first……rose, jasmine, peony like soft whispers. Beneath them lingered the darker notes, musk and oud, smoky and rich, weaving through the lighter scents like shadows in candlelight. It was impossible not to pause for a moment and breathe it in.

Alina was pulled straight into his embrace: "You cry, I won't look." Alina struggled but couldn't escape. She was pressed against Noble's chest, her nose filled with his body scent. Not knowing what kind of perfume Noble used, the top scent was citrus mixed with an unknown plant, the second scent was a gentle woody scent, exactly like him. She didn't want to cry; what was there to cry about? Struggling in vain, Alina could only raise her head to look at him: "Only children cry."

“Second runner-up: Karim Hassan! For ‘Basalt Spirit,’ a daring mixture of oud, black pepper, and ambergris.” Karim accepted his award with a bow, his family cheering from the back. He looked proud and humbled. “First runner-up: Min-Jae Lee! For ‘Starlit Reverie,’ a dreamy perfume of lavender, pink pepper, and musk.” Min-Jae, quiet and reserved, smiled and nodded to Marcus, whispering thanks before stepping aside. Ophelia felt her chest tighten. They were all so good—could she possibly stand out? Marcus paused, letting anticipation settle. His gaze swept the crowd before landing on her.

After happily taking photos of Davina's side face, I posted them on my social media account. Alina's POV: All kinds of dresses were piled up on the floor.I sat on the sofa in a silk slip dress and looked at the busy servants coldly. "Miss Quinn, this is Teresa's new perfume. Please try it," Coco, my loyal servant, sincerely said as she handed over a blue transparent glass bottle to me. "Where's my dress?" I asked, taking the perfume from her. I got more irritated. The smell of the perfume was a mix of citrus and peppermint oil, somewhat similar to the scent of that bitch Davina.

“It's a new perfume from our latest line, not released yet. Consider it my welcome-to-our-company gift.” My eyes widened in surprise. “Wow, Samuel, this is amazing! Thank you!” I carefully unwrapped the bottle, taking in the intricate design. “It’s beautiful.” I spritzed a little on my wrist, inhaling the complex aroma. “It’s so unique,” I said, closing my eyes to savor the scent. “There’s a hint of bergamot, but it’s balanced with something warm and earthy. Is that vetiver? And I can detect a subtle floral note, maybe jasmine?”