Fairy Tail Ichiya Parfum Novels & Stories

No one can believe what's happening. The Yamagi household must be in turmoil over Mariko's immature behavior. "Mariko, You..." Ether started to move forward, but Tegan stopped him. He looked at his older sister in confusion. Tegan simply requested that he stay put, believing Ivy could handle things gracefully. And as Tegan predicted, Ivy quickly took action appropriate for the situation. "Black rose fragrance, mesmerizing and intense, a high-end perfume brand from France," Ivy chuckled, history demanding her poise. "I happen to be allergic to perfume, so please excuse me if I keep my distance."

She paused and looked over at Catherine who nodded in agreement. Hibara smiled for a second and then continued. “Second, the fragrance that you have distinguished as ‘for men’ was right but it is not the Major’s choice of fragrance. Feliza’s was the Bench Wired Eau de Cologne,” she took the bottle from her pocket and showed it to the crowd; “I have taken this from her skirt earlier while I was inspecting. It had spilled after the fall, that’s why she reeks of the smell. Major Vargas, however, if you have a good nose, you can easily recognize the scent of . . .”

All three turned their heads to her. “You guys are hilarious.” “Whoa, sexy mama alert.” Out of nowhere Ichiya appeared in front of her. “Hi there, I'm Ichiya. You know, Ice Beauty, you should keep an eye out for elves with ropes and a blindfold.” “Why?” “Because I asked Santa for you this Christmas.” “Ichiya, how many times have I told you that's no way to speak to a lady? I apologize for my idiotic friend's actions. My name is Keito Sakamoto a pleasure to meet your acquaintance, young miss.”

With that ability, I could have any woman eating out of the palm of my hand—literally. Excited, I added the "Hand of Arousal" to my cart and continued browsing. Another item piqued my interest: "Hypnotic Perfume" for $300,000. This perfume claimed to release pheromones that could subtly influence the wearer's surroundings, making them more suggestible and compliant. It was a perfect complement to the Hand of Arousal, ensuring that any woman I touched would be putty in my hands.

It is then that I look down and see that she is telling the truth and I have a shirt on that isn’t mine. Before I know what I am doing I slip my fingers to the collar, pull it up against my nose and take a deep breath. I close my eyes at the intoxicating scent of Oakmoss and patchouli with a touch of Vanilla. I then feel that stirring in my head again as it purrs and I hear that female voice once more, “Mate!”

A scowl was on his lips, and he stared at her with more hate than the rest. High Lady Demeter sat by his left; tall and gorgeous was the Fae Parliamentarian. Her wavy, dark green hair had an exquisite golden headpiece that framed her round face. Her pink eyes were soft, and at each corner was a small pink flower tattoo. High Lord Blaze, the Phoenix Parliamentarian, was on the other side of her. His hair and eyes were as orange and fiery as the fire, and his face was scrunched in disgust. Each of them represents a species from their world.

She leans back, her lips pulled in a wide smile, “you like it?” “I love it. You smell delicious.” “I smell expensive too, don’t I? It’s the Tom Ford Tobacco Vanille.” “Where did you get it?” I ask, slowly rising from the bed. Chiara flicks an invisible speck of dust off her robe. “It’s on the house. Harlan has an impressive perfume collection in the guest room.” I open my mouth to speak but she beats me to it, grabbing my arm and urging me towards the bathroom, “Come now, freshen up, I have wonderful news for you.”