Lovely Allergen Novels & Stories

She logged into her account and posted— [Thank you for your concern. It’s just an allergic reaction. The Lovehart family doesn’t have that much power, but they gave me the best they could. I think my stylist is very good, and I’m very grateful that she helped me out. The jewelry she brought was also beautiful. It is not inferior to the Beyond line.] The attached photo was a medical report. A few days ago, Luna had an unidentified allergic reaction. Luna’s words were simple but very calculated.

"You wouldn't have recognized Lovette's condition so quickly and had an EpiPen ready to stabilize her." "Pecan. Walnut," she reveals abruptly, catching me off guard. I blink, surprised by her candid response. Hermione often deflects personal questions, making this moment unexpected. "Is that all?" I press. She shrugs. "I've only encountered those two allergens. Even a whiff can trigger a reaction." "Severe?" I ask, leaning back in my chair. "You're disappointed?" Hermione counters, her eyes flashing. "Mistakes can happen, and my face could become unrecognizable in an instant," she says, gesturing to her face.

"Prince Aiden, you won't get affected if I touch you because I don't use the beauty products that you are allergic to" His eyes widened as he gaped at me in disbelief. "What do you mean?" I tried to clear his doubts, "You are allergic to the dusting powder that ladies use to enhance their appearance, not to women themselves. If you want like, you can test it." "Is that true?" Adrian butted in, I nodded to him. "Yes, Rona and have been looking into your case for a long after the last encounter, and we tested your blood using every possible method." Looking at each other, they seemed astonished, and I said,

“Julian seems quite taken with Allie, doesn’t he? She really knows how to play her cards.” Scarlett didn’t respond, her jaw tightening. Vivian leaned in closer, her tone dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “Did you know Allie’s allergic to peanuts? Even the tiniest trace will send her into a full-blown reaction. Red rashes, swelling, wheezing... it’s nasty.” Scarlett’s head snapped up, her eyes narrowing. “What’s your point?”

“Of course not! But... Miss Knowles, since you only had some water after arriving and didn’t eat anything, how did you have an allergic reaction?” Realizing his question might seem suspicious, he quickly added, “I’m only asking out of concern. No offense meant.” Serena glanced at Christan. “True, I didn’t eat much. But I have a very sensitive constitution. One of my worst allergens is... bad air.” “Bad air?” everyone echoed in unison, instinctively sniffing the air. It smelled faintly of flowers—nothing odd or offensive. Serena calmly sliced into her steak. “Oh, I didn’t mean the air itself. Sometimes, it’s the presence of certain negative factors that taint the atmosphere.”

, Anjali exclaimed and stood near her. " I can see ", Avni mumbled. " Why did you cover your mouth with the mask? ", Anjali asked. " I have allergy since morning that's why I covered my mouth with a mask ", Avni coughed. " Oh which kind of allergy? ", Anjali asked. " I am allergic to peanuts ", Avni replied. " And what about shades? Did your eyes also have allergies ? ", Anjali asked. " I had surgery a few days ago., the doctor suggested I wear shaded to protect my eyes from dust ", Avni stated calmly.

Half an hour later, Henry finally came out. “She is fine now.” He sat beside Liliana and exhaled. “How bad was she?” Jonathan asked. “She is allergic to Saffron. It starts with vomiting, rashes, tongue swelling, and labored breathing. It has never gone far from that, but you can imagine the next. When she arrived today, she was pretty bad - barely breathing a few times a minute. Thankfully, Liam called ahead, and we were ready for her.” Henry explained.

I opened the note attached to it. "I'm sorry for hurting you, Moon - Ryan," I sighed after reading it and looked at the bouquet of lavender, which I hated the most, and it's because I'm allergic to them. I closed the door and kept the bouquet on the table. "F*ck" I cursed when I accidentally smelled its scent and sneezed. "Moon Goddess" I started sneezing continuously. I took out the tissue from the box and sat on the bed. I shouldn't have taken that bouquet from that maid's hand, but how can I refuse something that Ryan sent me with so much love?

Today would mean the pack grounds are on high alert and all warriors, scheduled day on or off, would need to guard the borders. In addition to the evening report, Athan’s doctor has finally sent me the findings of the allergy test. A sticky note is attached to the report, his words saying that the healer had asked and with my permission, that he will release the findings to her in due course. I read through the summary, the medical report concluding that from the bloods taken at my permission from Athan it would appear he is allergic to strawberries. “You have to be shitting me.” I almost cough out, completely flabbergasted by the findings.

There is one in particular that is said to fight allergies, quickly relieving the symptoms of a reaction. Using the equipment in the laboratory that Marco got me, I try to recreate the special perfume from memory. Unfortunately, I think the formula calls for an extract of butterbur flower, which is rare in these parts of the kingdom. I don’t have any of it in stock in the little perfumery in the attic, so instead, I use a combination of ginger root and apple blossom to replicate the scent.