Novel & Cerita Living Spray

"Fine. But if you so much as—" "I'll treat her with the utmost respect," XY interrupted smoothly, already knowing what he wanted to say. "You have my word." Before we departed, XY produced a small spray bottle filled with what looked like dark red liquid. "Everyone needs to be doused with this," he announced, beginning to spray the liquid over all the non-vampires in our group. The smell hit my sensitive nose immediately, and I had to fight not to gag. It was blood, but not just any blood. This had the distinctive scent of something young, innocent, and completely defenseless.

He picked up a spray bottle and began spraying the floor. “What’s that?” I asked, noticing the scentless spray and the faint mist filling the air. He looked up, his eyes catching the moonlight with a hint of blue. “It’s a scent masker. Helps keep our presence here unnoticed. I used it whenever I wanted some alone time and needed to avoid detection.”

I had actually made extras for whomever needed or wanted one. Next, I picked up the spray bottle that was titled ‘Bad Vamp-B-Gone’, which just caused her to laugh. Then she passed it around so that everyone saw it. “It is made with angelica, bay, and some of my protective magic. It’s for emergencies. Get two to three sprays in your mouth. It’ll create a shield around you that repels everyone except for your mate because I put a workaround in there to account for your bond. I hope you don’t mind kiwi flavor. It was the only additive that I had on hand. It’ll last for ten minutes. I’m working on another formula that would add an additional layer of protection that would shock anyone touching i

Shaking my head to clear the fog, I pulled away and headed out of the room to fetch the spray. I returned to find her curled to the side. My footsteps alerted her of my presence. She turned and sat up on the bed, her brows furrowed. "What is that?" Taking a seat next to the bed, I held the spray in front of her. "Sterile saline spray." Scooting forward, I cleared my throat. "From my research, it doesn't hurt. I had someone bring a few of these. They are good for piercings—aids effective healing."

Before I could refuse, she pulled a small silver spray bottle from her purse and aimed it at Noah. “Don’t!” I yelled. But it was too late. Hisss— A sharp, chemical scent filled the air. It was an inhibitor spray, used to forcibly suppress the feral instincts of low-ranking werewolves. For a pure-blooded Alpha pup, it was poison. Noah’s body went rigid, then began to convulse violently. His small face turned beet red as he struggled to breathe, his dark eyes wide with pain and terror. “Noah!” My heart shattered. I held him tighter, trying to use my own energy to fight off the effects of the spray.

The attendant placed it in a small box, and after payment, Gloria moved casually to a quiet corner where no one paid attention. She wore her mask, her eyes glinting coldly as she slipped her hand into her bag and took out the bottle with a gloved hand. She twisted the cap just enough to release a faint hiss and sprayed heavily into the box. Gloria shut the lid carefully afterward, then reached into her bag again, this time drawing out another spray. She misted it into the air, filling the place with a sweet scent to cover the first scent in case anyone came near so they wouldn’t get hurt.

It is said that it can make people temporarily unconscious, but I have never used it. Javen's eyes lit up: 'This is a rare good idea, Fu Xingzhi. Do you have any spray bottles here?' Fu Xingzhi immediately understood his meaning. He took down a bottle of anti-mosquito spray from the windowsill, emptied the contents, then rinsed it with water and took it over. 'There is only one such spray, but I think it should be enough.' Cassie took the bottle of medicine and poured the powder in, then went to the sink to pick up some water and mixed it into water.

His eyes flashing a bit, more of his Alpha surfacing. It was all a bit strange, seeing him like this. I didn't argue though and I took off my shoes andwas about to climb into the bed when he walked over to me with a can spray in his hand and literally sprayed the whole thing on me. Leaving me coughing slightly at the concentrated fumes entering my airways. He didn't just do that. Then he entered the bathroom again. Look I may be a little sweaty but there's no need to be so rude and plain about it.

I couldn't trust him with such information yet; all he knew was that I needed the spray to be safe in the royal family, to avoid them finding out about my deceit. "What you ask for is a mere thing," he said, and I smiled. "Really... I thought it was..." "I have a friend in the material department, and getting the spray is no issue," he said, and my eyes widened, and I sighed in relief. "When... can..." "I must warn you, the spray is far more powerful than the one you've been using. It numbs the skin, and it may have some backlash; hence, it's not advised to be used for a long time," he warned and nodded, though I swore I tested the spray, and I was aware of its backlash.

“Fix your dress. Breathe.” I obeyed, hands shaking, tugging the silk down, smoothing it over my thighs, trying to hide the evidence of how wrecked I was. He watched every movement. Then he reached into his coat pocket, pulled out a small, sleek silver container, no bigger than a lipstick tube and held it out. “Spray this on yourself,” he said. “Neck. Wrists. Between your thighs.” I stared at it. “What is it?” “Scent blocker.” His voice was tight, strained. “Neutralizes arousal. Yours is driving every unmated male in this house insane. Including me... goddess, especially me.”