Blue Curve Perfume Novels & Stories

Once they met each other, they took a seat on the bench nearby and switched their bag and took a look of what was inside. Vian’s gift for Irina turned out to be a bottle of white floral and honey perfume and everyone knew Irina’s signature scent was always related to white floral, there was also a luxury bronzer and a red lipstick in there which she added in just because a bronzed face with red lipstick, was one of her signature look.

Yeah, my dad’s going to freak out for sure. My dress, if you want to call it that, is a stunning cutout, Criss Cross sleeveless dress. The silky-stretchy material gracefully hugs my curves, making me feel both alluring and at ease. Each step I take, the fringe hem sways playfully and adds a touch of whimsy. The vibrant cornflower-blue color beautifully complements the natural hue of my lighter sky-blue eyes. As I wear it, I feel like a vision, exuding confidence and elegance.

It feels so nice to be seen. “I…I am not a big fan of the frills or the color blue,” I try to mask my distaste of the dress as much as possible. How can I explain that it reminds me so much of the woman who has made my life hell ever since she woke up from a coma? That the light blue color has been trademarked and owned by her since birth since it matches her eyes so well?

I couldn't help but smile at his words while Julie peeked over my shoulder. "Aren't you going to open it?" Julie urged. "What's happening?" June asked, joining us. Julie quickly filled her in about Kayden's invitation. Instead of disapproving, June smiled, seemingly encouraging me to explore things with Kayden. "Come on, open it!" Julie insisted. I carefully unwrapped the gift to reveal an ocean blue gown, shimmering like something from the Met Gala. "It's stunning! This is a limited edition from the 'Ocean Blue' collection, highly revered in both Wolf and Lycan packs," June observed.

It also has Ombre coloured looped sleeves that sit on my arms and are attached to the halter neck in a loose loop fashion. As soon as I step out onto the floor, I know this is the dress. Anya and Jack are silent with their mouths wide open in awe. Even Jeff looks taken aback. I turn to see myself and I almost cry with joy. “Th-this is it, Martha. This is the one.” She smiles and I see her eyes glisten with a few unshed tears too. “What colour palate is this?” “It’s a cerulean blue miss.” My jaw almost drops hearing that, it’s too perfect.

Observing every loop and holes to get the real intent behind her question. "Hmmm... Wonderful...!!!" He said. "Do you mean... that... it's going to be just the last time we're going to be together...?" Somira asked, looking so downcasted. Attending to them, a bar attendant came over to meet them with his oval-shaped tray, and on it were the glasses of drinks which the couple seated behind them ordered for. This time, it was a male personnel. He was looking so handsome and dashing in his sky blue coloured shirt, and a pair of black trousers... well tucked in... with his designers' belt neatly placed in packaging. His hair was obviously black, with a little at one end, tinted in yellowish gold

"This is the newest aqua blue purse with a ripple design. It’s the only unit in the entire city of Atlantis.” “Hmm, indeed, it does look pretty good,” Lynette replied as she picked it up and carried it around. The size was perfect, and the aqua blue was also an easy color to match with her cute outfits.

The sweetheart neckline curves gently, the skirt falling in flowing waves. Maren breathes out in awe. “It’s beautiful. Who would’ve thought something like this would come our way? A blessing, right when you needed it.” Her optimism radiates, filling the room like sunshine after rain. I can hardly breathe. My mind flashes back to the slip of paper I’d picked earlier during the partner selection—the same shade of blue. And now this. Blue has never been my favorite color. At least, it never used to be. But now, something about it draws me in. It feels familiar, almost comforting, like it’s tugging at a memory I can’t quite reach.

One far above all the rest. The scent was particularly strong; sharp yet subtle notes of blue freesia, white peach, fresh clementine violet. The hint of crisp muck and a touch of vanilla brought it all together. It was the most intoxicating thing either he or I ever smelled. There was no doubt that a taste would be in store tonight. “Mmm,” even I could not resist commenting on the scent. “What is that?” I incredulously asked.

But when I found the bikini I was exactly looking for, I couldn't stop the grin blossoming over my face. Letting the robe fall off my shoulders, I slipped into my peacock blue La Perla G string bikini, one of my favourites because of the deep, sultry hue and the scandalous cut. No way was he going to be able to resist me. I let my curls fall freely as I shoved a pair of oversized sunglasses on my face.