Fairy Tail Ichiya Parfum Novels & Stories

She threw herself on me, smacking her voluptuous racks on my hard chest, and suddenly began to sob in my bosom, immediately I opened the door. She smelled so nice... seductive, actually. I closed my eyes and hopelessly inhaled the scent of her shampoo, slightly burying my nose in her hair. It was a beautiful mix of coconut milk and papaya. And her body spray was heavenly. It had this citrus flavor like a field of blooming flowers in spring, mixed with a tinge of bergamot. It had to be from the Amber collection, Nerolis Animalis actually. I knew because it was Talia’s favorite collection. She wore it whenever she wanted something from me or wanted to ride me like a vixen.

PART TWO “Are you my sweet Princess slut, Zara?” 14 Zara Two Years Later “Are you sure this fits me?” Ivy asked, her fingers pulling at the hem of the dress. “I look… ” “Beautiful,” I interrupted her. “You look stunning. Stop stretching the fabric with your fingers and here… you might like this one.” She took the perfume bottle of Delicate Dew from my hand. Ever since my brother, Khalid, engaged to Valeria, I received a lot of perfumes launched by her brand.

"Buy the Eyebrow Trio instead. It will be a big bang for your buck though it doesn't include a spoolie brush. I'm sure you already have sets of brushes. Next is their Starlight Eyes in Lynx and Cassiopeia. I'll tell you girl those are the bomb! They are the dupes for Stila Glitter and Glow Eyeshadow and Pixi glitter eyeshadow, though their applicator is not great. Lastly, I know how much you love Highlighters so go get the Stardust Palette" I already made a suggestion based on the makeup line that she wants because she'll definitely ask my opinion eventually. "Girl, Lemme remind you. You are Chia right now, my BFF not Eschia the Usability Analyst. And did Tito Usher block your credit cards?

When we unwrapped the presents, we found bedsheets and duvets with fairies on it in the boxes, so we can catch fairies in our dreams. AFTER Lily I wear a cloud of Luc's vanilla perfume and clothes I stole from her; black palazzo, grey turtleneck and black flat sandals with weaven straps. I wear her dangling gold earrings, gold bangles over sleeves of the turtleneck, a necklace with a gold 'K' pendant and a ring on every finger.

he winked, popping a daifuku, moaning and wiggling a little happy with the flavor. “Mmm, you need to try this, Ichigo daifuku. Riko and Elijah got the strawberries at the farmer’s market yesterday, so super fresh.” he says, holding on the tray to me. “Ahhh, you know my weakness.” I grinned, taking two, popping one into my mouth. “Strawberry sweets and good-looking men.” Forrest winked. “Don’t you know it.” I winked back, offering the second to Hibiki.

Seraphina’s POV It was the summer of jasmine and glass. The windows of the CHIHIRO flagship store shimmered under the golden Florence sun, etched with the elegant strokes of our newest fragrance—HER. The name had once been a whisper of a memory, a secret I poured into amber bottles. Now, it was a statement, a reclamation.

“Queen Fae, it’s the makeup.” “Even without makeup, you shine like the beautiful mermaid you are.” “Well… Queen Fae, how can you also be very beautiful in your fairy attire?” “That’s because you made me the most beautiful dress.” I couldn’t believe how Nayara looked ethereal tonight. People will surely look her way once she walked among them. There’s also Lumara, who is shining in her custom-made phoenix attire, and Snow in her beautiful fox dress. We owe it all to Nayara, who tirelessly worked on our wardrobe through the night.

The staff began to read the list, and Lia's face suddenly became high-spirited. Although there were many outstanding participants, she had already obtained the competition theme, First Love, through some means prior to the competition! She researched for a month and made a milk thistle-scented perfume with a faint bittersweet floral aftertaste and some citrus sweetness, which fitted the theme of First Love.

Standing in front of the table, Loathefiya watched in amazement the beautiful glass bottles carrying in them different varieties of color, in each one of them. What the girl noticed was flowers were printed on each glass were like rose, it had same color of liquid just like red liquid in it, blue liquid was for iris and green was for jasmine. The magnificent sight and the fragrance of the bottles enchanted in the girl’s heart by their rare beauty. Unable to hesitated her hands, she lifted them and picked up a perfume that pleasant her heart and soul with the fragrance of it. The shop-attender got her glimpse at her, admiring the enjoyment of the small girl she asked kindly,

I nodded, swallowing hard, and followed him through the crowd toward the bar. We squeezed in between a group of laughing women and a very drunk Alpha with his tie halfway undone. Ian flagged down the bartender and ordered a martini for himself. I asked for a mocktail—something fruity and harmless. The bartender gave me a smirk and handed over a vibrant pink drink with a cherry on top. It was sweet, fizzy, and tasted like juice. I sipped it cautiously. Ian clinked his glass against mine. “To doing things you don’t normally do.” I smiled and nodded. “To Ichika bullying me into this.”