Htf Sniffles Novels & Stories

She whispered Bobby’s name followed with a s-word. Tiffie put her headset on while waiting for her turn. She read the middle of the chapter of a romantic novel that she’s holding into. Then, she closed the novel and it slipped through her hands. It made her to decide what could be her perfect breakfast. Quickly, she opened the refrigerator door and inspected every shelf of it. None could ease her hunger. She decided to open her cereal box. The smell of moth balls coming from the cabinet counter made her sneezed. The appearance of the cereal was kind of unpleasant. She pulled one of the wooden chairs and sat on. Her fingers playfully twisting the strands of her coffee-brown hair while looking

Low is there to catch me instantly; I barely tilt backwards before I’m back upright. “I can smell them.” I whisper as I slowly open my eyes. I’m in complete shock; I’ve never been able to smell someone I’ve hunted before. “It's a spicey scent with a hint of something that reminds me of an old nutty protein bar.” I’m doing a shit job of explaining myself but I’ve never had to describe a smell before. Ghost sniffs deeply and nods at the same time. Low coughs in an attempt to cover a small chuckle.

She screams loudly and happily. She attempts running towards me. Too bad her leg fails her. Well I correct such. I instantly run towards her. We engulf into a tight warm memorable hug. "I've missed you so so much" she whisper I chuckle. "Me too little one". "I've missed you also" I admit. I sniff her hair. I gasp happily. How long I've missed their beautiful alluring flower scent. It always gladdens my nostrils. I can definitely sniff it all day.

she told me stuttering, why would one stutter when gifting to their supposed best friend? There was something fishy going on, walking to the nearest table I opened the bag, and took one out, they were in a flower shape, but the purple looked bad, “why don’t you eat them like you usually do? They will get stale soon if you don’t.” She was now pressuring me to eat them, breaking the cookies I placed them on my nose, and as I was sniffing them from a distance nothing happened but when my nose smelled the inside up close my eyes watered, wolfbane.

“ Meara!” The whispers started again, soft but notable. I tensed, my eyes snapping open. I scanned the field, but there was no one in sight. The sound seemed to come from the tree itself, from the rustling of its leaves. I pressed my palms against the rough bark and closed my eyes, focusing on the whispers. " Come... find... me..." The words were faint but distinct. My heart raced. Was I losing my mind, or was there something more to these whispers? I stood up, brushing the dirt off my jeans, and took a few steps back. The whispers grew louder, more insistent.

Hovering over her, he kissed the bridge of her nose, her lips and then her neck. He adored her neck with kisses, leaving hickeys. Next, he trailed his tongue down the middle of her breasts, biting both titties. After playing a while with her belly button, he ran his tongue down her core. "Your fragrance?" He lifted his eyes to meet hers "It's heavenly" He added "You wanna slurp it like it's pasta?" She bit her lower lip, fully concerned about her throbbing core

After all, even though she was anxious and afraid, Fiona was very curious about Steve's response regarding the baby in her womb now. The woman knocked on the door. The cold temperature made Fiona exhale into a thin puff of smoke that was airborne. Her bead occasionally circulated a view around where there was no other house there. Fiona realized, quite a distance away from her with a sense of turmoil in her. Her car waited in the snow-covered yard and was seen snoring with exhaustion there. Someone seemed to open the wooden door, making Fiona immediately stare at him. "Sorry, who—" It didn't take long, Fiona immediately rushed to hug the man. She inhaled deeply the masculine scent that for a

Silas looked at his star player, his eyes dropping to the messy sheets and the feminine perfume lingering heavily in the air. He let out a long, disappointed sigh, shaking his head. "Seriously, Julian? You’ve got a big match today, a massive name on the line, and you're here messing around with some hoe..."

But I could only see Theo – wracked by that awful, phlegmy hacking that showed no signs of stopping and only seemed to get worse. Oh goddess. Has the alpha been poisoned?

Lucas skidded to a stop and lifted his head sniffing the air, he turned and smiled, ‘Very clever my little Wolf’ She heard his whisper but remained still she wasn’t falling for that trick, watching him circle around sniffing and scenting her. He chuckled and cheated, sending his Haze powering through the air and hitting her hard. Every cell in her body responded sending her pheromones exploding into the air and he caught her scent easily.