Jujutsu Kaisen Perfume Novels & Stories

He must be using it to get in here undetected. That's my first question of business. How is he standing here right now, and nobody's the wiser. Aside from Damon of course. I have a lot of questions about that guy. "Am I not allowed a peek into my mates life?" He asks, that smile speaking for itself. Alongside that magical smell that lingers, is the scent of jasmine. It's so perfectly Shinee. I've switched to quietly trying to breathe through my mouth as often as possible to avoid its manipulative nature.

"It goes both ways. And thank you so much Tenor. You and your wife, you did so much for me. I'm grateful." "Anything for Simon and Paige. Can't mention him without you now." He teased. Simon clapped a hand on Tenor's back. "Thank you man, for everything." Tenor nodded. Closing his eyes, he sniffed the air. "You're wearing a fragrance made up of cinnamon, rose, clove, cardamom and coriander." He leaned closer to Paige. "There's also the slightest hint of patchouli and amber." He smiled a sensual smile. "Did you know that patchouli is considered a love potion?"

Antoine watched Camille, his eyes filled with concern and curiosity. Camille’s emotions surged, and tears began to roll down her cheeks, salty and bittersweet. How long had it been since she last remembered the scent of her mother’s lily of the valley? How long had it been since she felt the vibrant essence of fragrance, the subtle bond between scent and memory? 'Muse' didn’t just analyze the scent—it awakened a corner of her mind she thought lost forever. It allowed her to 'see' images again, to 'hear' sounds, and to feel the delicate stirrings of emotions she believed had disappeared for good.

Kelsey watched as Marcus took the seat beside her, with Angela settling in next to him. She sat up straight, catching a faint wisp of cedar cologne—not Marcus's natural Alpha pheromones, but a sandalwood-infused perfume so subtle it nearly blended into his aura, undetectable without focus. This scent caught Kelsey off guard. It was the very perfume she had once crafted for Marcus, after dozens of tries to harmonize it with his cedar aura. Back then, Marcus had dismissed it, calling it "superfluous for an Alpha." Yet today, he wore it.

I smiled at him and signaled for the guards to make a run for it, they wasted no time, they vanished an instant. (( Go easy on them Kavi, it's the first time such a thing has happened isn't it? now which cell was hers? )) he held my hand and took me to the cell and a scent so faint that I almost missed it caught my attention as I sniffed the air in the area (( hmmmm, it's a mixture of lemon and melon how very interesting and citrus )) << what? what are you talking about Jewel? >> (( extend your sense of smell babe and you'd know, tap into that mystic blood power, I suppose the rescuer had to reveal their scent so that she would know they where not a threat to her, which means she went willi

He must have gotten it from Uncle Magnus because I noticed earlier that both of them shared the same perfume. And for some reason, there was this part of me which abhorred the scent so much as if something inside me wanted to come out and explode out of hatred which I couldn’t explain. I could feel my stomach twisting by Kenji’s scent although I didn’t have the heart to say it out loud, not to someone who was still mending his broken heart. It might offend him more because Kenji had become extra moody and sensitive when Beatrix broke up with him that’s why I’d been enduring the scent for friendship’s sake. Although I promised myself that once Kenji showed even the slightest sign of moving on

shrieked Jessica. "Isn't it natural for someone to use perfume?" asked Lorensius, turning to Jessica. "Yeah, quite natural! But, this scent doesn't suit you! You're too stiff and harsh for a scent as delicate as this!" "Why are you so fussy?! This isn't the perfume I'm used to. Mine is out of stock, so I'm wearing a perfume a gift from an acquaintance of mine." Jessica frowned in confusion. His acquaintance gave this perfume to Lorensius? How strange.

"I can't smell anything. King reacts, but there's no scent to follow." "Maybe it's not about scent." I look at him. "What else would it be about?" "I don't know. But your beast doesn't react like this for no reason." Colt crosses his arms. "What if she's masking her scent somehow?" "That's not possible." "You sure?" I'm not sure. I'm not sure about anything anymore. "There was a girl," I say slowly. "In the classroom today. Back corner. She kept her head down the whole time."

It had a large maroon ribbon around its neck. "This must be really expensive?" "The price is none of your business. Moving on." He took out a box of Belgian chocolates with fancy packaging. "The seller said these are the most delicious." "Wow, I love chocolate." Sebastian took out a perfume from his gray suitcase. The bottle was uniquely shaped like a crystal with a light pink liquid inside. "This is from a specialty perfume shop in Paris. I asked them to make a special scent just for you. The scent is a mix of jasmine, vanilla, and a little bit of orange."

Indeed, since entering the Great Imperial Sect, he had sensed another presence watching from afar, seemingly content to observe without interfering. "I was born with heightened senses, which might explain why I progress so quickly in martial arts. I caught the scent of her perfume a while ago—it's Chanel." Felix was impressed that Vivian even identified the brand. However, the mention of the perfume triggered an image of someone in his mind, and he quickly frowned. "Head back first. I'll handle this," he said before disappearing. Left alone, Vivian curiously sniffed her collar. "Strange. Does he prefer women who wear perfume? Looks like I still have a lot to learn," she mused.