Kill Fragrance Story Novels & Stories

F - First U - Uncommon C - Classified K - Kriminal (I am using 'K' instead of 'C' because it's my story, so no offense) Take care of yourselves, my readers !! Tell me what you like, tell me when I was wrong :-)

“But I have to say, you always smell amazing.” “Thank you,” I muttered, my voice softer than usual, the compliment sending a surprising warmth through me "What's your favorite perfume?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with interest.I gazed up at the sky for a moment, pretending to ponder the question. Then, I turned back to him with a smile. "Hmmm... well, I think my all-time favorite has to be Chanel N°5. But when it comes to layering, I'm absolutely obsessed with Gucci Bloom and Yves Saint Laurent Black Opium," I replied, my enthusiasm evident in my voice.

“I think she had a daughter. He had fake wedding papers made for her. She’s probably stuck in some rundown place now. “She’s quite pitiful, too, honestly. My husband even told her he was some kind of undercover agent. She didn’t even get a decent place to live out of it. “I mean, what do you think she even saw in him? It couldn’t have been love, could it?” Just then, a familiar voice came from behind us. “Layla, are you eating ice cream behind my back again?”

He always said he hoped you wouldn't mind it being too cheap, what else could you say? Is it because you think it's too cheap? And to be honest, Lorraine did indeed like fragrances, all kinds of fragrances. Even the scent of incense in the temple would make her feel relaxed. "Thank you, I didn't mind." Lorraine opened the lid and gently sniffed it at the tip of her nose. A slight surprise flickered in his eyes. "What's wrong?" Jaden asked. "This was pure wild, and this thing was very expensive." "Is it? I didn't know, is there any difference between wild and cultivated?" Jaden actually knows everything, but he deliberately pretends not to know.

I said calmly, not looking at her. Lily sat down across from me, making a show of dabbing her eyes. "You know, Alex is just so, so good to me." I didn't say anything, just stared at the closed doors of the operating room way down the hall. "He had a special perfume made just for me, with my pheromones. Hired the most famous perfumer on the whole continent. Said he wanted to use morning dew from the highest snowy peaks and the soul of moonflowers to make a scent that was totally unique in the world, just for me." Lily's voice was full of pride she wasn't even trying to hide. "The perfumer said it was the most romantic request he'd ever gotten. Just collecting the stuff and mixing it took him

Max argues. I roll my eyes, “It wasn’t major.” “It was a major part of me!” Max says defensively. I smile, “I thought it was sweet. So did the nurses. They all thought you were cute.” I can tell Max is embarrassed, “Don’t tell this story to other people.” “I won’t. But it was sweet that you only wanted your wife. Now, what do I smell like?” Max is silent until we get into the elevator, “I don’t know how to describe it. You have a female fragrance. Naturally, it’s a little floral, but not overpowering. I just like it. Can’t I just like something without a reason?”

she chuckled. Natalie smiled. Anita grinned. “I like that. Play the game by their rules, but bend it toward us.” “Exactly.” Fiona tapped the edge of her notes. “Step two—we need a story. Perfume isn’t just about a bottle. It’s about what it makes people feel, the memory it unlocks, the identity it gives. Nat, that’s you. Your why, your journey—that’s what they’ll invest in.” Natalie shifted uncomfortably. “Me?”

He explained. I arched my eyebrow and then shook my head. Nothing about what he just said made any sense. I always use my Miss Dior Eau de Parfum perfume that smells like lily of the valley, centifolia rose, and musk. So I don’t know where he’s getting cinnamon, vanilla, aniseed, clove, and patchouli. “I know it’s a far cry from your perfume, which is nice, but I like your true scent.” Rohan quickly assured me.

Lan with teary eyes, "Yes, doesn't your husband run a perfume company? You're sensitive to all kinds of scents, maybe this is a clue!" Lan Kexi's father, used to be a research and development officer for a perfume company, he later pulled in an investment and created his own perfume brand, becoming a celebrity. Close to Zhu, Mrs. Lan's knowledge of all types of fragrances was also different from the norm. The blackmail letter was handed to Mrs. Lan as it was, Mrs. Lan stared and sniffed, and looked embarrassed: "It's been three days, and the scent seems to have evaporated quite a lot ...... I, I kind of can't smell it."

She said, making Brianna more curious and urge her to continue. “What’s more special about this scent?” She asked. “This scent perfume…” the shop clerk said as she played with the bottle. “Can give someone a scent. You know that sometimes an illegitimate wolf might was curse or something by not having a status or scent isn’t it? Well this perfume is the answer for them.