Fairy Tail Ichiya Parfum Mga Nobela at Kwento

Eleanor smiled to them and promised to not forget about it. After they left she looked through the witch book and found the page related to the fluitis mias. She was reading the information written about it with a lot of concentration. 'Like I thought this is really about this herbe, it specify the herbe's benefit and the way to use it. Ah! there! it say that this herbe can't grow without another herbe by it side. the finus herbe it is a common herbe that peoples take from fatigue.'

Finally, there was a girl that looked just like me, almost like a mirror. “You know me as Serenity,” she started to say, “I am your fairy and control your magic.” She then gestured to each figure in turn. “This is Arashi, she is your dragon soul, princess of dragons. This here is Lucinda, your wolf spirit and healer. Finally, this is Silk, your sprite. She controls your vampire magic and is the form you’ve been adopting since you were 8.”

Elara slowly reached inside the dark paper. She pulled out a single, heavily bruised white lily stem. The flower head had been violently crushed, its white petals torn and smeared with dark red residue. As she lifted the broken stem into the air, a sharp, intoxicating scent wafted through the room. It was not the scent of fresh flowers. It was a thick, heavy, unmistakable fragrance of French amber, crushed orchids, and rare musk—the exact, custom-blended Rouge Vane perfume that Lydia had worn every single day of her adult life.

It would be impossible “wait, I forgot the Oud, I’ll give you to smell it, let me know if you like it” Kiara rushed to her dresser and opened a drawer taking out a small bottle of a dark fragrance, opening it, the smell immediately hit my nostrils, I didn’t even need her to bring the small pin closer to me to catch the scent of the oud, it was a strong fragrance, one which was intoxicating. I knew that I would be catching everyone’s attention when I used it, nodding at Kiara, she smiled and slowly wiped the pin behind my ear then on my wrists, I smiled as she closed the bottle and stood on her toes to kiss my cheek.

How can a fairy be so indifferent to fireworks? An Taotao does not know Ji Chen's tangle completely. She raises with a smile, and her eyes moistened vividly. "Ji Chen, you also come shopping for clothes?" When she is happy, she always raises a tail sound, which sounds sweet and sticky. Her fairy voice is a legend, and it is really good to hear. Ji Chen was a bit drunk and answered, "No, I came to the jewelry store to buy a key button." Ji Chen raised the key button in his hand, there was a skull on it. It was really something boys like.

I smiled and nodded, looking at all the amazing lingerie that decorated the store. "Something for the king?" The vampire asked with a smirk. I shook my head and nodded towards Daffodil. "Nope, my friend here wants something for her boyfriend." The vampire looked surprised to hear this. She looked Daffodil up and down before clearing her throat. "Oh, we have a great spring collection with the colors green, yellow, and pink. What type of fairy is your boyfriend?" Daffodil blushed, "He's actually a demon hybrid."

Ivan grilled, scanning the person from head to toe, finding nothing in particular except her orange hair, brown eyes, and pointy ears. "hemmm" Shailyn cleared her throat and hurriedly stepped forward. "I am known all over as Shailyn" "Your scent is weird. What are you?" Ivan continued the interrogation. "Am a fairy" "A fairy?" Shailyn sighed in frustration, already getting pissed with all the questions. "Am a fairy and I am Skylar's friend, a special guest in your pack, What else do you want to know huh?" She glared. "Why is your scent weird then?" Another question flees right at her.

Cologne which did not belong to her. She took in a deep breath and prayed to God that her father wouldn’t notice the odd scent. Something entirely off from her usual olfactory taste. “Smells good in here, what’s the air freshener’s name?” Damian turned to Kiara, his hands on his hips. “Oh, that!” She laughed, waving her hand in the air, trying to get some fresh air to breathe in, “It’s Rio de Janeiro number 72 by Victoria’s Truth.” Damian wrinkled his nose, “I’ve never heard of it.”

She starts looking through more boxes. "Laura shouldn't we get out of here. You should rest. We can come back and go through this tomorrow," I say to her. She digs through a few more boxes. She pulls out a folder. "One thing about us Fairies, we keep great records," she says. She adds the folder to her collection of papers. "Are you ready now?" I ask her. As we go out the door of the hidden record room, I notice something strange on the wall. "Ando can you reach that picture?" I ask him.

Her eyes were blue as cave pools and distant as the stars. Madame Skia clicked her tongue at the girl. “Miasma,” she said, “You have been indulging too much in the chariko again. It is for the clients, stupid girl.” Miasma continued to smile. Her curly hair seemed to float around her head in a cloud of silver and gold. Chariko was the name of the spice Ilyria had smelt in the vestibule. They provided it to … clients? Ilyria felt uneasy. She had learned many things listening in on the merchants’ conversations. Not all of them had made sense at the time.