Blue Curve Perfume Novels & Stories

I scan the room, my gaze landing on the cupboard. Ah, the goddamn blueberry bottle. The deep blue glass catches the light, the silver label gleaming with the name I chose myself: Blueberry. Rossa made this for me. I’d told her, make it exclusive. So… no one else in the world smells like blueberries except me. Next to it is the white bottle: my mother’s creation. A musky, ocean-scented perfume that smells like salt and power. It’s been with me since I was a kid, a reminder of the sea and the strength it gave me.

What is so complicated about it? " Well, what do I say? I like all colours. It depends on my moods and seasons. " " Like really?? " " Yes... In summers, I like all pastel colours especially baby pink, icy blue and lemon yellow. In winters I like red, blue, black, white...." "Oh, God!! Let me rephrase my question, which colour you don't like much? " " Ok... Green. But I like some shades of it too. " I rolled my eyes at her answer. She is so cute.

I moved the paper aside and gasped. It was a gown made of the most beautiful silk I had ever seen. The color was hard to describe. It wasn't navy, and it wasn't royal blue. It was a deep, icy, shimmering shade of blue that looked like the ocean at midnight. It was cold and beautiful all at once. "It’s... it’s amazing," I whispered, reaching out to touch the fabric. It was cool against my skin. "That color has a name," Cade said, standing behind me. He placed his hands on my shoulders. "In the fashion world, they call it 'Miller Blue.' My mother had it created years ago. It’s the color of my family. It’s the color of my company."

If anything, what I had seen on the TV seemed dull in comparison to what went on in the Iridescence Pack. My eyes widened and my jaw became slack as I realized why this was called the Carnival Cerulean. Bundles of living flame were suspended in the air, casting their beautiful light on the Carnival below. The flames weren’t normal, flickering with orange and red light. They were a rich shade of blue, cerulean to be exact. Within those flames were different shades and colors, all stemming from the color blue. They crackled and snapped, sending cobalt embers into the air whenever something managed to catch itself in the flames.

“Sebastian.” “Sebastian,” Seb smirked. “I like the way that sounds from you, Alexander.” “What? Don’t call me Alexander,” Alex laughed. “It sounds weird coming from you.” “Now that I think about it,” Seb said, moving even closer towards Alex. “Why in the world did you tell me your name was Blue? I get if you wanted to lie about your name but Blue just sounds so random so why Blue?” Feeling colour creep towards his cheek, Alex looked into Seb’s blue eyes. “It’s a secret.”

Gisella and Gunner stayed back and continue their flirting. Cillian and I stroll to a group of gorgeous ladies, all dressed in elaborately bejeweled dresses of the most stunning shades of blue. Dark blue, baby blue, sky blue, glittery blue, green blue, anything blue. I’m guessing, just like me, they want to pay homage to the Blue Blood Pack, hence the blue gowns.

I adored him in every kind of suit, but, for some reason, his sexiness reached a whole new level when he wore any shade of blue. "Blue." Voicing that one word again filled my whole body with strange agitation. "Oh, that's perfect!" Veronica exclaimed, clasping her hands together. "We have a perfect design for decorations with light-blue and—" "No. " I shook my head with confidence. "It cannot be light-blue. The shade must be darker, like cobalt blue, navy blue, or... indigo blue. "

He must be really disappointed in me right now. I opened my school bag to stuff my books inside then checked to see if I did not forget anything for today. When I was satisfied I pulled out my phone and checked out social media. Bree and Venus hadn’t posted anything in a while. I had no idea why I was even on their page in the first place. Selene posted an advert for what I assumed was her perfume collection. Serene Selene. The options looked good. There was the ‘Sweet Sapphire’, ‘Satin Seduction’ and ‘Smooth’. The prices? Well, let us just say that the price of two perfumes could buy me a really good second hand car. It was daylight robbery! But I guess her customers in the comment section

I asked her again. "Yes, we should start dressing now, Belved Luna; you know he doesn’t like to be kept waiting," she replied with a grin. He will never be a perfect gentleman. The choice was hard to make. The choices he made were black, blue, red, wine, and silver gowns. Picking one was the hardest. I ended up settling for the blue one. It has an array of sparkly diamonds laced on the cleavage and a sexy slit.

"Are you all this stupid or just pretending to be?" Selene snapped, waving a silver stiletto heel in the air like a weapon. "I said sky blue, not this washed-out turquoise mess! Are you blind or just useless?" The young salesgirl trembled, clutching a rack of designer shoes. "I-I thought this was the color you meant, ma'am. It was under the blue section." "Do I look like someone who shops from the 'blue section'? God, are you new here?" Selene's voice was sharp enough to slice through marble.