Ariana Grande Scented Library Set Novels & Stories

A Vision of Lavender and Light As Analina steps into the grand hall for her birthday celebration, she is greeted by a breathtaking transformation. The room glows in hues of soft lavender and pearlescent white, delicate strands of fairy lights weaving overhead like a canopy of stars. Opulent swags of lavender tulle cascade from the ceiling softly pooling at the corners of the room, where bouquets of fresh lilacs and violets exude a gentle, calming fragrance.

SADE I sat at one of the long oak tables in the academy library, surrounded by old books that smelled like dust and secrets. My notebook was open in front of me, pages already half-filled with scribbles about rare oils (oud, ambergris, tuberose absolute) and how they changed when you mixed them with something sharp like bergamot or something sweet like vanilla. I was obsessed. Hours went by, and I didn’t even notice. The way jasmine opened up at night, the way sandalwood made everything feel expensive and warm… I wrote it all down like it was the most essential thing in the world.

“That is really thoughtful of you, Luna, and I would be happy to help. You can make yourself comfortable, and I will fetch the books. Any particular preference?” Ariel looked around the library; the walls and aisle were lined with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves, and there were soft velvet sofas arranged in the corner for reading. “Not really, just books about 7–10 years ago about pack history. Bring as many as you can find; the more, the merrier, right?” Ariel gave him a sweet smile that she knew people could barely resist and that the man was practically melting beside her. “Of course, Luna, anything for you.” Aaron went deeper into the heart of the library, and Ariel took to looking around.

My best friend had a gift for making any situation a hundred times more dramatic than it needed to be. She kept going, whispering jokes and teasing remarks while I turned back to the table where Ophelia, the designer, had laid out several sets of lingerie. My eyes widened a little at the sight of them. Silk, satin, lace—all delicate, beautiful, and so intimate. Just looking at them made my stomach flutter nervously. I swallowed, trying to act normal, but Ariana leaned over my shoulder and gasped like she had just spotted treasure. “Ohhh, Katrina,” she whispered, her tone thick with playful scandal. “Can you imagine Alpha Liam’s face if he sees you in this one?” She held up a black lace set a

Elara glanced around nervously before pushing it open. The air inside was thick with the scent of old paper and dust. Books were piled haphazardly on every surface, their spines cracked and worn. The walls were lined with shelves, but even those overflowed, forcing books into precarious stacks on the floor and tables. The dim light from a single chandelier barely illuminated the chaos. Ariana stepped inside, her initial awe quickly replaced by unease. This wasn’t the grand, ornate library she’d imagined. It was a graveyard of knowledge, the spoils of war hoarded by Cirian’s pack.

That thought shouldn’t bring the image of the lovely Jasmine Gray to mind, but it does. I’ve met with her before—dozens of times. But this last time, maybe because of my enhanced senses, everything seemed so vivid. The color of her long thick hair—dyed dark auburn and pulled back from her face with one single lock hanging down across her cheek, the smoothness of her skin, those big black eyeglass frames she wears that give her the sexy librarian look. And her scent. Really, I think that’s what did me in. She smelled like… heaven.

Following behind him, Aurora watched as he carefully selected each item, a hint of something stirring in her gaze. "What do you think of this?" Lucas held up a sleek glass diffuser. "Jasmine scent is light and refreshing." He brought it closer to her, letting the soft floral aroma drift toward her nose. Aurora took a gentle sniff. The faint jasmine fragrance was soothing, instantly relaxing her. "It’s nice." "Then we’ll get this one." With a smile, Lucas placed it in the cart before taking her hand again, leading her toward the section for dinnerware. After finishing their shopping, the two of them walked out of the mall, arms full of bags. Aurora was starting to feel tired, and her steps sl

Rena The scent of aged paper and leather bindings fills my lungs as I stand frozen in awe. My heart flutters against my ribs like a captive bird. I've been in dozens of libraries throughout my life—they've always been my sanctuary, my escape—but nothing, absolutely nothing, could have prepared me for this. "Breathe, Rena," Armani whispers, his breath warm against my ear. "You look like you might faint." I realize I've been holding my breath and let it out in a shaky exhale. "It's just... I never imagined..."

Elara slowly reached inside the dark paper. She pulled out a single, heavily bruised white lily stem. The flower head had been violently crushed, its white petals torn and smeared with dark red residue. As she lifted the broken stem into the air, a sharp, intoxicating scent wafted through the room. It was not the scent of fresh flowers. It was a thick, heavy, unmistakable fragrance of French amber, crushed orchids, and rare musk—the exact, custom-blended Rouge Vane perfume that Lydia had worn every single day of her adult life.

he just wants to live his life fullest and enjoy every moment ariel:- I am travel, as you know, I travel so many places and fitness so many magnificent things like you. this perfume is made up of honey and dead material which is rare and soon get extinct Ariel notice. this place is heaven, beautiful woman, expensive wine and fruit are decorated on the table, there are both man and women serve as host, Ariel want to work there and live his life in heaven ariel give 20 $ for 1 hour, he sits with two beautiful ladies. they have the same age as him. those girl dresses are really small and sexy.