Novelas y relatos de Banana Republic Slate Perfume

"Not as Alexander's pitiful abandoned Luna." She thought silently for a moment, quietly returning the other clothes to their places, her expression becoming unusually grave and serious. "Alright, then we'll choose this one." Next came the perfume selection. Ruby brought over an exquisite velvet tray with five different perfumes neatly arranged. I walked over and directly picked up the bottle with the purple label—Nocturne. This was a unique fragrance I had personally designed, featuring wild iris and white pepper as the main notes, with a subtle hint of smokiness at the base.

He knew that there was no way to push his agenda with this topic. His tone mellowed as he looked at Melanie and said, “I came to find you about promoting your perfumes.” With that, he handed her a stack of documents. Melanie opened the file and read through each page carefully. Her two perfumes, “Falling Snow” and “In The Moonlight” were both performing well in Medonia. That was especially so for “In The Moonlight”, which was co-branded with Linda Yancey’s jewelry. The perfume was always sold out the moment it was restocked and was considered highly-sought after.

Krystalina~ A white polka-dot blazer, a plain white corset underneath, and white flared trousers paired with bright red stilettos, with M·A·C ruby-red lipstick coating my lips. I smacked my lips together and put the lipstick into my red YSL bag for touch-ups, just in case. I grabbed my Hooker Rose perfume and sprayed it on the sensitive spot on my neck and on my wrists. That’s it. It has been my most-complimented perfume, created by my abuela, who sends it to me in bulk every six months.

When Savannah took his coat into the cloakroom and was about to hang it on the hook, she suddenly smelled a familiar scent. "Huh? It smelled like perfume coming from Callan's coat!" Savannah moved closer to it and sniffed hard. She had just smelt the scent this morning when she was shopping with Dani. The moment they passed by the Opium VIP counter, the shop assistant was selling a new perfume Opium had just launched. She tested it with Dani and felt that the scent was too strong, so they did not buy it.

*~*~* I didn’t argue after that. The way he looked at me in the store, with a calm yet unyielding gaze, made it clear this wasn’t a debate I could win. Now, I smell different and I’m wearing a new dress. It’s made of soft cream silk that feels luxurious against my skin. It fits as if it was tailored just for me. The attendant didn’t even flinch at the price tag, nor did Slade. The perfume he picked is light, warm, and subtle. It has notes of amber and something fresh that I can’t quite place.

Back in the tiny apartment where the Banks siblings stayed, Anson paced back and forth in front of his window sill. What next? he wondered, biting at his fingernails nervously. He had found the source of the scent. It was a unisex perfume called Suede Pony. Anson had spent the past few days scouring over every perfume shop he could find and inhaling so many scents that his nose suffered from temporary anosmia. But in the end, a kind sales lady who stuffed the coffee beans in front of his nose finally found what he was looking for.

When I finished, I went out of the bathroom and cleaned myself. I put on red lipstick and some makeup on my face. I also put on my necklace. I grabbed the white sandal and the white sling bag on the side of the mirror. I pinned my hair, it was a messy bun and I picked up my special scent. The perfume I brought is one of my favorites, APOGÈE by Louis vuitton. I looked at him, he was sitting on the bed fiddling with his cellphone. He seemed to notice my presence so I turned to the door and sprayed my perfume. When I looked at him, he smiled foolishly.

At my words, Jason’s head shoots up and he looks at me with a strange glint in his eyes. Thinking it's just my imagination, I continue. “Anyway, I have come up with the idea of launching a perfume detector spray that could help detect where a false scent is used for a cover up. This can be ground breaking for both the company and a great help to law enforcement. My only issue is the detectors require “Tarevine”, a material that’s one of the core ingredients for the perfume and it’s extremely hard to get your hands on it. Interestingly, Blood Fury Pack has Tarevine mines in their territory.”

Cologne which did not belong to her. She took in a deep breath and prayed to God that her father wouldn’t notice the odd scent. Something entirely off from her usual olfactory taste. “Smells good in here, what’s the air freshener’s name?” Damian turned to Kiara, his hands on his hips. “Oh, that!” She laughed, waving her hand in the air, trying to get some fresh air to breathe in, “It’s Rio de Janeiro number 72 by Victoria’s Truth.” Damian wrinkled his nose, “I’ve never heard of it.”

She pulled it out slowly. In bold silver letters, it read: "Thank you, Mrs. Natalie Sam, for participating in The Dark Movie Production. We look forward to your perfect performance." “Babu…” Mr. Whimper had once said, sniffing around her with a satisfied grin. “This scent is unique, specially made. Even from afar, I’ll know when you’re near. Crafted by one of the finest perfume specialists in Paris. Anytime you smell this, know that my presence will be felt… even if I’m not there.”