Library Perfumes Novels & Stories

But his jaw kept locking like a trap, and his knuckles had gone white where they gripped the polished edge of the wooden bench behind him, leather gloves creaking with the strain. A swirl of scent broke through the court's careful quiet—a layered bouquet of rose oil and ground coffee beans, damp stone and nervous musk. Familiar. Heavy. The kind of fragrance worn to disguise anxiety, served to smooth frayed nerves, tracked in from rain-slick courtyards on muddy boots. It pressed against his senses like fingers against old wounds, awakening things better left sleeping. Parsul again. Just for a heartbeat. Her perfume lingering in empty rooms. Storm clouds gathering in her eyes the last time—

"Not as Alexander's pitiful abandoned Luna." She thought silently for a moment, quietly returning the other clothes to their places, her expression becoming unusually grave and serious. "Alright, then we'll choose this one." Next came the perfume selection. Ruby brought over an exquisite velvet tray with five different perfumes neatly arranged. I walked over and directly picked up the bottle with the purple label—Nocturne. This was a unique fragrance I had personally designed, featuring wild iris and white pepper as the main notes, with a subtle hint of smokiness at the base.

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,

Shoes of course with heels, preferably with a metal heel, so that my steps can be heard even better. I didn’t get too dirty on underwear either: several sets for special occasions, stockings, several dressing gowns and nightgowns, silk, of course. Having finished with the wardrobe, I moved on to cosmetics and care. From perfumery, I chose one perfume, in the description of which there was a flower pyramid with freesia - the smell of my soap, which Boris liked and should not have been too overpowering for the subtle and sensitive sense of smell of a werewolf.

Hugs, twirls, kisses on cheeks, dramatic squeals, full girly chaos exploded. “Girl, look at your skin! You are already glowing like… like Escobar gold!” Flourish beamed, holding Orlanda’s face in her palms. “Turn around hehe! Let me see you well!” Winifred spun her around. “This outfit! This bag… Jesus, is this a Versace limited edition?” “Wait wait wait… this perfume. Is this Sì Intense?!” Flourish sniffed near her neck. “Yessss,” Orlanda giggled, pulling out her newest Samsung phone. “And guess what? Look at this baby.”

Willow’s POV “This is Perfuming. That’s what we’re calling it,” I smiled into the camera. “It’s a new way to ‘perfume’.” Holding up the large heart shaped necklace, I turned it over for the camera to see. “Right here, there’s a small spritzer.” I squeezed it. “It allows for a tiny amount of perfume to be released. Just a bit. For those small touch ups when you’re on the go.” “Whaaaat?” Steve asked, coming towards us. “Let me see.”

"For the Acting Luna appointment ceremony. Something—special." "How special are we talking?" Ricky's eyes gleam. "Very." He stands. "I have just the thing. Wait here." He disappears into the back. Rhea leans close. "He seems—enthusiastic." "He's the best. Worth every penny." Ricky returns. Carrying a gown. It's—stunning. Deep blue. Almost black. Covered in silver embroidery that looks like constellations. "This," Ricky says, "is my masterpiece. It's not for sale. It's a display piece. But—" He looks at Rhea. "I think it was made for you."

My company let employees clock paid hours while petting the office cats, take unlimited vacation, and skip the time clock altogether. For a while, people called us a dream company. Then one of my employees posted online and accused the whole thing of being a kindness trap. He filmed the office as if it were paradise, but the caption told a different story: [Don't envy us. All of this was bought with our low pay and our youth.] The post went viral, and overnight, I became the fake-nice boss who bled his employees dry behind a mask of small kindnesses. The entire internet told my employees to run. Fine. I let them. I rolled out a new policy. Effective immediately, every flexible benefit

Five gently opened the crystal clear glass stopper, brought it to her nose to smell, then closed the lid and handed it to Laura, "This is the perfume that Truong's manager has just imported from France, the type Perfume is the most popular in France today, whether you smell it or not can fascinate people.” Laura was about to pick it up, but Smith suddenly jumped up and grabbed it, standing on the sofa pulling the lid off to put it in his nose. "Hey, Aunt Five, I smell it too." Aunt Ngo impatiently stood up, pointed at Robert while walking, and sniffed: "Smith, I'll go downstairs for you."

****** Disguise. The biggest perfume brand in Y city with a lot of workers. It has branches all over the world and is highly renowned by the users. The perfume's name is 'Cozy Royalty' made from Midlemist red, 'Dreams' made from Peony and lastly 'Seduce' made from Iris and Orchid. These three perfumes have dominated for long with it's quality improving. Of course, the cost is enough for an average family to eat and clothe themselves for 3 years at least. The head-quaters is here in Y city; this was the companies starting point after all. It occupied 20 floors of the building it was located. Any who worked here; even the security were envied. The security guard if he does his job well can get