Comet With Bleach Spray Novels & Stories

My brown hair was open and had soft curls that covered all the bare skin from the back and my eyes matched the shade of my dress while my cheeks glowed with all the highlighter she applied on my cheeks. "Again?" I gazed at her. "You know I love highlighters," She laughed. "Yeah, I am glad at least today I have a nude shade of brown on my lips," I giggled. She started to spray something on my clothes I quickly covered my nose, "Scarlett, it-" "Ssh, it's scent suppressant. I poured it into a bottle and gave it a minimal floral scent. No one would be able to know what it is. I didn't want anyone to find out about this," She whispered.

He took the bottle and sprayed himself down, then waited for a couple of seconds for himself to die. Instead of dying though, his scent bacame distinct until it vanished into thin air... "Holy f*ck! It worked." "How...? I don't get how that's possible, how can a scent just vanish, how could it be no more?" "I don't know, and I don't care. But here you go Kitcat, we're going to be invisible twins today. Nobody will be able to smell us..." **** ***

Clearly, maintenance is needed, and the bleach is just covering the problem. Nate stirs within my head, pacing and half panting, half grunting. ‘Settle down, Nate. I know it is not pleasant, but it is only for a short while. I know the smell of bleach is overwhelming. It is making my head fuzzy,' I tell him. 'I can’t help it Max, I feel something. I feel fire, electricity and power,' he tells me, continuing to pace and pant. 'There’s nothing powerful here, just settle until we can crash. I will ask Damian to bring food up to the room, so that we can figure out what is getting to you.' I reassure him.

To my amazement, the stain began to fade away, leaving no trace behind. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. It was as if the bee had some sort of magical power, capable of removing stains with just a gesture. As I finished cleaning my dress and turned off the tap, the bee landed back on my cheek, a contented hum emanating from its small body. I couldn't help but smile at the little creature, grateful for its unexpected assistance in my moment of need.

JAYCE BECKETT The smell of bleach clung faintly to the bathroom even though I had cracked the window open. A towel was spread over Chocolate's shoulders, clips holding messy sections of her dark hair in place while streaks of dye worked their way through. My hands were stained with little smudges of chestnut brown, proof I had no damn clue what I was doing but was determined to at least pretend I did. I meant, this was my first time dealing with hair bleach. Even when Emily was young and still around, she never asked for a hair dye, so I had no idea what the fuck I was doing to Chocolate's hair.

I'll never put on another pair of those. I stepped into the shower, relaxing as the water rushed over my skin and soothed it. I rubbed the delicious smelling axe Apollo soap onto my body, taking it slow to admire every curve of my tall and slenderness. When I finished I took my time with my hair, placing a type of gel in it first before shampooing and rinsing. I made sure to be very delicate at washing my hair, not wanting to loose any dye. The gel would help hold the color in. Green was a hard color to get to stick to your hair. You had to be extra careful in the shower. You might step in with green hair and walk out with bleach blonde. When I had my hair washed and scalp massaged, I cut th

But there’s little water left to spray everywhere. I shift back, and Featherstone hands me another towel to remove the last of the water from my body. As I re-dress, I ask, “So what now?” “Now, in human form, carry on as normal. In wolf form, avoid going swimming. If you do have to get wet, avoid being submerged for more than an hour, and avoid bleach, acetone, chlorine, and hydrochloric acid.” I raise an eyebrow at him. “It will remove the dye. I manufactured this to wash off quickly in pool water.”

"I was looking for an item in the attic this morning and I saw it on the shelf. It's a pepper spray." "A pepper spray?" Blaze laughed and folded her hands, watching as Stacy explained. "It's not funny. I can do more harm with this, you wanna be my test subject?" She came closer to Blaze, pointing it at her eyes. "Easy there, Miss! My eyes are my babies." She took a few steps back while Stacy brought down the can. "Ok, first things first!" Announced Blaze with seriousness. ********

I had actually made extras for whomever needed or wanted one. Next, I picked up the spray bottle that was titled ‘Bad Vamp-B-Gone’, which just caused her to laugh. Then she passed it around so that everyone saw it. “It is made with angelica, bay, and some of my protective magic. It’s for emergencies. Get two to three sprays in your mouth. It’ll create a shield around you that repels everyone except for your mate because I put a workaround in there to account for your bond. I hope you don’t mind kiwi flavor. It was the only additive that I had on hand. It’ll last for ten minutes. I’m working on another formula that would add an additional layer of protection that would shock anyone touching i

I clench my fists, determined to prove her wrong. As she turns to leave, a wicked grin playing on her lips, she pauses and looks back at me. “One last thing, Xavie listens to me. We don’t want him to change his mind about you now, do we, Luna?” she sneers, chucking the bleach at me. My heart sinks as I realise the lid isn’t on the bleach, and it pours over me, burning my skin and ruining what’s left of my dress. I bite my trembling lower lip, vowing not to let her break me.