Lovely Allergen Novels & Stories

She said, "If you were one minute late, Mr. Panther, then we could have lost her! Her allergy is fatal and I don't understand how you could be so careless about it!" "She consumed a dangerous amount of cinnamon and you had no idea?" The doctor, who was also Lila's good friend, scoffed at me, her eyes reprimanding me severely. "Thank god that I was here. I removed all the allergen from her body in time before it caused any life threatening damage to her body." I had no answer to her words. I just stared down at the floor in shame and listened to her. She said she had no idea when Lila would wake up, although the allergen was removed from her body. She was currently on a ventilator and under o

The scent of lilies and roses was heavy in the night air. They stepped out onto the terrace and began to walk past the sprawling, manicured gardens. The scent of lilies and night-blooming jasmine was overwhelming. As they walked, Elena felt her nose start to itch. Her eyes watered, and her throat tightened. Allergies. Not now. She squeezed her eyes shut, fighting the urge to sneeze. She managed to let out a tiny, muffled 'hmpf' into her hand, so quiet that the wind swallowed it. Damien didn't notice. He stopped by her car, the moonlight catching the sharp lines of his face.

He paced like a caged predator until the doctor emerged forty minutes later. "Mr. Hill? She’s stabilized. It was an extreme anaphylactic shock. Does she have any known allergies? This was a violent reaction to something environmental." Lucas froze. His mind flashed back to the library. The bright yellow petals. The way she had smiled even as her skin began to redden. "Flowers," Lucas whispered, the realization hitting him like a physical blow to the gut. "Sunflowers." "Sunflowers?" the doctor asked, making a note. "Yes, that would do it. The pollen count in a bouquet that size would be lethal for someone with a high-sensitivity allergy. Did she come into contact with them recently?"

Olivia took it and waited until he left before opening it. The handwriting was clean and precise. The child, Mae, has suffered an allergic reaction. She has been taken back into the ICU. The paper crinkled in her grip. Mae. Her mind went immediately to the kitchen back home in Silvermoon. Mae was sitting on the counter eating shrimp crackers from the bag, Olivia screamed at her to put them down, their mother laughing from the doorway. They'd both inherited the allergy from their father. Shellfish, certain tree nuts, a specific preservative used in some packaged foods.

It has no scent but is very effective in moisturising dry skin. “Is your mother allergic to something?” After taking a sip, he handed me the cold drink. I don’t mind drinking in the same water bottle as his. What’s the point? It’s not like we haven’t kissed at all. I’ve tasted Xavion’s saliva. And I can still remember the movement of his tongue against mine. Every time I see his mouth, I’m reminded of it, which drives me crazy. I drank some water. “She’s allergic to eggs and to some selective produce.”

With a quick kiss, he rushes out. I pull out the bottle stopper and pour a generous amount of lavender oil into the tub. Jordan returns with two steaming cups of coffee and sets them beside a convenient spot for drinks on the lip of the tub. “Shall we, milady?” I slip into the water and pull him in. With a howl and a splash, he lands right next to me. I grab the loofah and begin to give him the same spa treatment Kent gave me. Except something is wrong. His skin turns as red as a tomato quickly and hives appear. “Lavender,” he coughs. “I’m allergic! Get me out of here!”

"Bella, aren't you allergic to lilies? Let's get these flowers into Sophia's office." Anna pointed at the bouquets, pulling me away. Even my co-workers remembered something like that. Had Vincent really forgotten? Sophia loved strong scents. Jasmine perfume, lily bouquets. I remembered when we first got married, Vincent memorized everything I liked. I loved the delicate scent of lily of the valley, and he had them specially ordered and planted all around our villa. I was allergic to lilies, so he'd never let one in the house.

"I wonder who it is. You have been very much looking forward to our meeting." "He is a friend of mine." she told him and took a piece of the cookie. She blew on it and takes a bite. "His name is Noelle." Chaol's eyebrows twitched when the lowly villager's name was mentioned. "He's a wonderful person." Asty added. "He is very allergic to peanuts though, but he is an extremely voracious fellow. I am certain that he will love the way you cook." "A voracious fellow to dine upon the meals I created? That sounds very kind."

"Oh, I'm 20 but don't let my young age fool you. I've been told I'm very mature for my age." "I don't doubt that." I laughed. Olivia seemed really friendly and easy to be around. I was looking forward to seeing how we worked together. "Okay, so quite a bit of milk, 2 coffees and 4 sugars," Olivia stated as she watched me make myself a coffee. "Yup, that's right." I nodded and she seemed pleased that she learnt something. "Are you allergic to anything?" "Oh, uhm... bees and honey," I replied. "You're allergic to honey? That's so rare. I'm allergic to cats, which sucks because they're so cute."

Susan liked to overreact and honestly, the only reason I agreed to make a big deal out of nothing was because she wanted to involve Alpha Devon! Oh! Looking at his beautiful face this morning was everything I needed to start a lovely day. And when I told him I was allergic, it was a lie of course. How could I be allergic to something in a meal and react to it when I didn't taste it? The food wasn't even hot anymore so the scent couldn't be that strong to make my face that red.