Living Spray Novels & Stories

“This is an anti-allergy spray specifically developed for Chase’s allergic reactions. After a cycle of trials and monitoring, we believe it’s the most effective method to isolate allergens, with no side effects.” The other scientists nodded in agreement. Harper remained silent. “At present, the spray has been submitted for drug approval and patent application,” Carissa continued. Harper’s deep purple eyes darkened slightly. That crystal-clear solution represented the combined wisdom of all of them and the cutting-edge technology of modern science. Its value was beyond nine million—it was priceless. Perhaps her mindset had hardened with time. In the past, she would have gone crazy with happin

It seems to be a spritz bottle filled with water and something that smells suspiciously like honey. “Hold out your hands,” she says and I do what she asks, only for her to spritz the liquid onto my wrist wraps. “Since this is a street fight now, this can’t be illegal.” “What exactly is this?” I ask, smelling the sweet scent again. “And why is it illegal in the first place?” She grins. “It’s saffron extract and if my deductions are correct, then it should help you with your fight,” she says and takes a step back from me.

If having him around a few times would make her feel this way… then it wasn’t such a bad idea. An hour later, Yella was still in her room when she heard the sound of something falling onto her pouch. She walked out, and there it was, as promised, a body spray. She didn’t hesitate to spray it, not only on herself but also on her room and every corner that carried Marvin’s pheromones. And on her neck, a little tube of cream fell out of the package. After applying it, Yella stood before her vanity table and carefully concealed it with makeup.

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 wanted to appear dangerous and needy at once, a contradiction that had its own currency. I kept the spray hidden in the pocket of my apron like a prayer. The liquid inside was cheap perfume mixed with something else, a trick I had learned the hard way. Even a small note of copper would carry. It was not just vanity. The scent was bait and signal both. The spray misted like a promise, pearling on my skin and evaporating in the heat of my palms. I watched the droplets bead and then disappear into the warm, creamy skin of my breasts. The action steadied me. It made me feel like I was doing something active instead of waiting to be decided upon. The scent rose and mingled with the other smells

His evil eyes landed on my face and his intimidating gaze sent me retreating a few spaces to the door. “Sorry sir, is there anything else I can get you?” He glared at me for a while, and I held my breath. “Yes, pick up these at the supermarket for me. I need them before noon." He handed me a grocery list, and I headed out of his office. I let out the breath I was holding as I read through the list. Gloves, cleaning mask, SaniPath disinfecting spray, SaniPath disinfecting wipes for glass surfaces, PathOdorizer -Odour eliminating solution, microfiber duster for dust mites and cobwebs.

Wyatt, Kira, Justin and even her wicked stepmother…she could smell them all. ‘W-Why…have they come?’ “Spray this on please.” She looked down as Kile outstretched a spray bottle to her. Taking it from his hand, she examined it hesitantly, noticing that within it…was a scent-hiding spray. She was a bit curious why she needed it, but she sprayed it on anyway. “And this…” Kile handed her a patch and gestured to her neck. “Put this on your mark if you want. You don’t have to. We’ll be heading inside now.”

"This is a self-defense spray. I said that I would protect you and never let Hank touch you. If he tries to force you, you can give yourself a spray. When he touches you, he will begin to hallucinate." I was kind of confused. Why did I have to give myself a spray? "Won't I be hallucinating too?" Edmond shook his head and laughed, "You silly girl. It only works on men. You will be fine." Then he tightened his arm around my waist again, and his big hand gently roamed along my waist. He whispered in a husky voice, "It's still early. Let's do it again." I pushed him away and wrapped myself in the blanket.

“These are most effective in tea form. You can mix them with your favorite tea or brave the bitter taste alone. These are most effective when smoked. Do you have something to smoke with?” “No,” Thea said. The apothecary walked away and came back with a pipe and lighter. He demonstrated how to use it, how to clean it. “I also devised a concoction that may interest you. It’s a spray. Our warriors and trackers use it regularly to mask their scents. Would you like to try it?” “Yes, please.” He added it to the bundle, handed it to her. “If you have any questions, don’t hesitate to reach out.”

I raised my eyebrows as he reached down with it, making it clear he was going to aim it in one place only. “Crouch a little,” he said. “It will work better.” I didn't need any encouragement, despite not being sure what it was. The first spray made me moan, the pain and soreness almost instantly vanishing everywhere it touched. “What is that stuff?” I asked when a second quick spray finished the job.