Arrogant Perfume Novels & Stories

“Well, we shall see,'' he says as he leads me on the dance floor. This guy was almost six feet tall and walked lithely with such confidence, it was difficult to ignore him. The ladies around me couldn’t as well. Looking at his backside closely, I was sure he broke into a sweat in the gym everyday. His toned physique fit perfectly into his tailored Armani as he turned around to face me. He tugs at my hand, the sudden jerk forcing me to collide into him with both my forearms on his firm chest. He had a remarkable citrus fragrance with hints of cocoa and patchouli. Oh wow! I arched one of my brows pleasantly surprised. He gently grabs my waist and holds out his left hand indicating I place my

Floral poured out in anger “Don’t you dare say Melanie is stupid” Carl said as though that was the only thing he picked from the entire thing Floral said “She is a fucking stupid slut, who has no regard for anyone, and I wished she died in that accident” Floral said Carl slapped Floral so hard that she fell on the couch “You dare slap me because of that gold digger?” “You are the gold digger her Floral, and if I ever hear Melanie’s name from your mouth or I hear you say anything negative about her, I promise I will disfigure you ugly face” Carl said angrily

In a low voice, he said, “Miss Ford, your perfume is making me sick to my stomach.” Tiffany was shocked by what Nathan had said. After the way he’d helped her Father, she had expected him to be more respectful of her. And more welcoming. Furthermore, she had deliberately chosen the most seductive perfume she had. It was called “Opium” and was also known as “Liquid Diamond. A lot of female celebrities liked to use this expensive perfume. Unfortunately, Nathan thought her well-chosen perfume smelled like shit. “I didn’t know that you don’t like perfume,” she said. “While I am here, I won’t wear any. I understand why you think the body’s natural fragrance is the best perfume.” As she spoke, she

he explained and defended himself. "You smell better there. Oh, I tell you... that stinks! Aren't you worried that some of the single ladies out there will smell you? I can even smell you, and I'm already disappointed in you." I said with a frown and I tried to resist the pungent smell in the air. "Unbelievable! What I am using is an expensive perfume. It's From New York. You are really the only one who said that I smell bad and pungent," he said.

before I learned the kind of attention it could attract. *** SAINT. I adjusted the cuffs of my black shirt, straightened the collar, and gave myself one last look in the mirror. I looked immaculate and lethal. To crown it all, I grabbed my perfume – Obsidian Sin by Sartieux. Ten thousand dollars a bottle. A scent banned in three packs for being too... distracting. I always say this... If they don't remember your name, they'll remember your scent. Before I speak, they'll smell me. And they'll know who owns the fucking room.

Arianna smiled and said, "It's from our company." Eloise shrank her hands, "You mean this perfume is from that devil spawn?" "It's from our latest project, even with preorders all sold out. I supported and bought one," Arianna said with a smile as she glanced at the perfume bottle. "No wonder it smells so strange!" Eloise took a wet tissue and vigorously wiped her wrist until it turned red. "It smells disgusting!"

he nudged, cockily. Prodding but still pompous. "I'm the one that is supposed to urge you to go bath because you stink so much for me to bare." I retort, scrunching my nose to feign a disgusted smell. "Because I'm sweating?" he scoffed, "You and I know my sweat smells like the world's best perfume" he bragged, making me glimpse at him unbelievably. "Oh, you don't believe me. Well then," He grinned wickedly, raising his hand horizontally. I skim at him baffled at his gesture as he shifted forward moving his ****armpit to my nose.

The air had begun to cool as autumn crept in, and with it came another reminder. Lucian’s birthday was approaching. “I should get him a gift. What would he want this year?” Sarang murmured, slumping his shoulders. After hours of wandering and pondering, he found himself inside a perfume shop—alone. A few other customers were there, giggling and sampling scents. Sarang recognized some from Nathan’s birthday, but they minded their own business. A tall, sinewy man approached him with a broad smile and a perfume bottle in hand. “May I interest you in this? It’s perfect for omegas and attracts passionate alphas. It’s the most popular this season. We also have something for masking pheromones or a

Another prince said and stared at Arnold worriedly. "That is because you guys are blinded by her pathetic way of dancing," Arnold muttered and a guard sauntered to sniff my body. "She has the Yeri perfume on her, your Highness" the guard mumbled, making me gasp in apprehension. I never recall using that and those who dressed me up wouldn't have risked their job to do that. The Cory perfume is widely known for its capability to grab the attention of men, and it is banned by maids to use it.

Cornell turned to Miss Divine. "There is! jasmine and agar wood scent are visible. That's what I smelled. Why?" the woman asked Cornell again. "Rogues smell different. They aren't..." Cornell whispered enough for us to hear. "That's the smell from the one at Wynzlette's house. It's not just an ordinary scent. Agar wood is the most expensive in the whole world. No only ordinary creatures can buy and use it," Astrielle mused. "Mommy... Mommy smells like that!" Carline told.