Blue Escape Cologne Novels & Stories

The scent of smoke thickened, drifting through the trees like a warning. Lilith’s muscles tensed, her claws still half-extended from training. Her heart thundered—not with fear, but with the instinct to run, fight, kill. Nathan held up a hand, silencing her. His eyes burned crimson in the fading light as he crouched low, nostrils flaring. “Three of them,” he whispered. “Downwind. Moving fast.” Lilith strained her senses. At first, all she caught was the acrid smoke curling in the air. But then… faint footsteps crunching through leaves. The metallic tang of silver. And—her stomach twisted—the sharp, oily scent of wolfsbane.

Out of the corner of my eye, I catch Dean frantically speaking to a young technician, tapping his useless earpiece. "For Anor & Co.'s signature gender-neutral blend," I continue, "we utilize rare midnight jasmine and raw damask rose, anchored by rich base notes of..." My voice trails off as the room suddenly feels ice-cold, ignited with static tension. I walk away from my presentation and look past the crowd towards the grand entrance.

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."

The scent of his cologne mixed with the faint smell of champagne and the soft perfume of flowers from the centerpieces. I lifted my head after a while and looked up at him. The golden light caught the silver in his hair and made his blue eyes look darker, deeper.

The shirt—a pale blue, softer than his usual white, the one Elijah had said made him look like the version of himself that had relaxed into something—had been folded on the chair. He'd showered. Shaved. Applied the cologne that was the one he wore now, the one Elijah had chosen that afternoon at the shop on Bleecker Street when he'd said "this one" with the certainty of someone who knew what he wanted Alexander to smell like for the rest of his life. All of that had taken fifteen minutes.

Iris “WHY THE fuck did you just run away without telling me? How many times did I tell you to stay with me all the time? But you couldn’t just do it, could you? You’re hard-headed and stubborn, and you have to defy me!” Colt’s voice roared like thunder. I stayed still, guilty, and unable to say a word because I forgot everything the moment I saw James. He was one of the people with me at the West Colony. “Jesus, Blue! What the hell are you doing here?” He dragged me inside the textile stall and pushed me against the used clothes. The place smelled mothballs, dust, and old.

All food. We were currently standing in line for the Pirates of the Caribbean when I got a wiff of the most amazing colgne I'd ever smelled. Holy shit it smelled amazing! It was like a colgne with hints of musky cedarwood and maybe bergamot. Maybe. Earthy. God it smelled good. The creeper side of me wanted to know what it was so I could buy some and spray it on my pillow! I caught myself looking around, and stopped before someone saw me being a total creeper. Not that many would notice me and a whopping 5'6.

A tear slipped Bianca's face as she realized that Tanya cared for her all these while when she was busy hating her for no dignified reason. The Blue Rose Oil that Tanya found was mainly used on the skin as a beauty product in the 1900s. It was extracted from the blue rose that was only found in the archives of great skin product companies and completely rare. It can be said that this oil is a treasure in itself. She took a sniff from her arm and a nice scent, not too strong, can be smelled. Tears flowed more on Bianca's face as she felt ashamed of herself as she remembered how she treated Tanya since her mum married her dad.

IRIS “Meet your new brother.” “What?” No, no, no, I might be dreaming. This is not true. “Jade, you’re here!” Mr.Daves suddenly showed himself and greeted us with the biggest smile I have ever seen from him. He was, like Sage, wearing a white shirt filled with blue and purple paint. “I’m so sorry, had you been waiting long? We were doing last minute customization of your rooms. We have specially colored them according to your names, I hope you’ll like—Oh!” Mr.Daves couldn’t continue his words when Skye suddenly ran up to him and embraced him.

Bree chose a powder blue cashmere sweater with wide-leg white trousers and silver accessories that made her look like she belonged in a lifestyle magazine. For perfume, we found a collection that would make Sephora jealous. I chose Byredo Bal d'Afrique, bright and sophisticated with notes of African marigold and Moroccan cedarwood. Bree went for Le Labo Santal 33, that cult favourite that smelled like expensive leather and sandalwood. We looked at ourselves in the full-length mirror and barely recognised the polished women staring back. "Damn, we clean up nice," Bree said with a grin. "We really do."