Circus Fantasy Perfume Novels & Stories

Darcel 'CognoScenti' is a person who 'Loves' perfume. That's definitely not me, for even though I am heading the Karwitz chain of perfumes, I don't care about the stuff, I only care about the business it makes. 'A pervert'

Lilly said all that to Inspector John Carter but in reality, she had seen that particular perfume case and bottle numerous times over since they started living together with Alexander and Alice. Alice got obsessed and hooked on that perfume after Alexander gifted it to her years ago. According to Alice, there was a pleasant transition of aroma from fruity-sweet to a mild spice when you get a sniff of the perfume. Its top notes whiffs off Bergamot, orange and Ginger accords, as it transits to a Woody floral heart note of Patchouli and Rose. The scent is notable to accentuate and leave an oriental fragrance formed by its base notes, Amber and Vanilla.

I grabbed the handle of the top drawer and slid it open with a whisper. Inside were neatly arranged cuff links, pens, a tie clip. And then, a perfume bottle. Gold-trimmed, heavy, and distinctly regal. I picked it up slowly, squinting at the tiny gold label. “Imperial Majesty No. 5 Intense Men ,” I read aloud, then blinked. “Wait—what? You’ve got to be kidding me.” This perfume is one of the rarest, most expensive perfumes in the damn world. Like, “sells-at-auction-for-a-house” expensive.

Nothing but benevolence came from the mirror and its image. Sitting sideways on to Josie, the mirror-woman patted her abundant red hair, tweaking the frothy curls at the front into shape. She bit her lips to make them full and red, then picked up a cut-glass scent bottle. Removing the stopper, she used it to apply perfume to her pulse points — behind her ears, in the crook of her elbow, on the insides of her wrists. Josie smelled the lavender - and heliotrope notes of ‘Jicky’, her own favourite classic French perfume. With a mischievous smile the mirror-woman shrugged off the robe and applied a dab of perfume between her breasts.

he was talking about was him having his intimate photos with his lovers all over the place, and me remaining unfazed. When they send me used condoms or pants stained with discharge, I should happily accept them. Cade’s cold, dark eyes stared into mine for a long time. Only when he saw tears streaming down my face uncontrollably did he finally release me. He took a piece of gauze from the drawer and approached me, but I pushed him away. "Don’t touch me!" Cade stood up from the bed, his expression unpleasant. "I know you orchestrated all that just to piss me off. To get my attention, you’re willing to embarrass yourself. Why are you pretending like you don't want my attention now?"

Jasper The scent of gardenias and Scarlet’s expensive perfume was making my head ache. I stood on the dais of the Great Hall, my hand resting on the small of Scarlet’s back. She looked perfect. Her gown was ivory lace, her hair was a masterpiece of coppery red curls, and the mark I’d carved into her neck just days ago was a proud, fresh shiny red scar. This was what I’d wanted. A respected, powerful, dignified woman. A mate who didn't smell of lightning and rain. Not the village freak, the daughter of a condemned and executed witch.

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

It wasn’t that he has something to say about it, but it seems like he was enjoying her presence now than the past. ‘Is it because she told me I’m handsome?’ To say that would be utterly embarrassing. Many people already told him he has good looks. He shook his head at his nonsense thoughts. When he came back to his senses, it was already in the middle of auctioning. This time was a perfume that goes with the name ‘Pearl Jade’. It was of color green just like a well-refined Jade by the best jade refiner. The cost of the perfume quickly escalated into seven figures. It was said that this perfume was used by one of the former Empress of their history, that’s why everyone was willing to bet all

Another captured a moment of one woman helping another up, symbolizing encouragement and empowerment. “These are fantastic!” I exclaimed, flipping through the photos with growing excitement. As I took in the images, inspiration struck me. I began to envision the scent that would embody this theme of solidarity. “I’m thinking of a perfume with a top note of zesty grapefruit—something bright and energizing to signify the fresh start of solidarity. For the heart, perhaps a blend of creamy tuberose and elegant peony, to represent the nurturing and supportive nature of unity. And for the base, a hint of amber, which adds warmth and a grounding effect, symbolizing the lasting strength of empowerme

she murmured, checking the girl’s skin. “None, Mom! It’s nice!” The girl chattered and then curiously leaned in to smell me. “Mom, the smell on my sister's body really smells good.” Ms. Jan looked at me, curiosity piqued. “This smell seems familiar. Is it the bottle of perfume of "City Forest" I saw last time in the studio?” I smiled. “Yes. ” “Is there any chemical additive added here.” I shook my head, “One of my own blends—pure floral and plant extract. No chemicals.”“