Novel Cream Switches Novels & Stories

“Now this needs to be applied three times a day. It should clear up the infection, if it hasn’t changed in a couple of days, I will take another look. My brother is waiting for you out front.” “Thanks,” I mumble, taking the pot of cream from her. I looked at the label, but couldn’t read it. I had never learned to read. She bobs her head at me as I hurry out to find Alpha Dane on his phone, snapping at someone. He hangs up as soon as he sees me and asks what Raven said. “Cream, three times a day.” I show him the pot and he takes it from me. “Good, come.” He strides off and I have to run to keep up with him. I follow him through the house and into the office.

She knew well that if the White Glycoside Cream really worked, then this small jar would be incredibly precious! "Silas, it might hurt a little, so bear with it, okay?" As she applied the cream, Jenny spoke softly. "Mom, I'm not afraid of pain." Silas looked up and nodded obediently. Seeing this, Jenny's eyes flickered with emotion. After applying the White Glycoside Cream, she, like Pearlyn, gently placed a poplar leaf over it. A moment later, Silas's small body trembled. The White Glycoside Cream turned into white sand and scattered, revealing skin where the scar had disappeared, smooth and flawless!

Lillah found she could only take shallow breaths without feeling like her skin was going to split and she felt dizzy from it. “Rhy, pass me the cream from the night stand and run Lillah a bath would you?” “Sure.” He kissed the tips of his fingers and pressed them to Lillah’s forehead before carefully getting out of the bed. Gaz scooped out a generous handful of the cream, feeling guilty that they hadn’t done this last night. The cream was a special blend made just for this. Wolf-shifters had incredible healing abilities – arguably the best in the shifter world but this wasn’t an injury it was a stretch and the body needed a hand in recognising a need for cell growth.

“Oh, what are you saying, old folks? You’re very young and beautiful, Mrs. Smith. Sometimes, I have to put in extra effort when dressing up because I don’t want you to outshine me.” Mrs. Smith waved her off playfully. “Oh, really? Well, I’ve been using this new cream lately.” My mother’s eyes lit up. “Really? What kind of cream?” Mrs. Smith leaned in slightly, as if sharing a secret. “Don’t tell anyone, okay? The cream isn’t widely available yet, so all the rich ladies are scrambling to get their hands on it.” My mother eagerly nodded. “Of course, I won’t tell.” Mrs. Smith smiled. “It’s called Rosa Cream.”

But behind that smile, there was a worry pressing in her heart. Would Livia’s dreams still be able to come true… after she married Adrian? “Every time we were injured and bleeding, they never gave us medicine. There was even a time when the wound became infected. That is why I tried to make this medicine. I designed it especially for you,” Livia said with a small laugh as she carefully applied the cream to her mother’s back. Rossa smiled as she listened to her daughter’s story. “This cream feels cool, and the stinging pain quickly disappears.” Yet her tears continued to flow.

He lifts me to his lap, and I hold in my pained whimper. We mated quite a bit. He kisses my head and gets out a cream. I go to move my nightgown, so he put it on my thigh, but he goes for my vagina. "Isn't that for bruises?"I question. His gives a sexy smirk "It also helps with soreness from mating, and before you freak out, I did research on creams and stuff for a school project. Dad made us all do health projects on sex education." I just nod, but I had doubts. I know damn well his dad gave all the males supplies of sex gel and numbing stuff. This cream was probably in the basket with condoms and lube.

I fucking love magic! That little crystal brought me exactly what I needed. Allowing me to reach an orgasm within minutes. When I felt satisfied enough, I washed off. Once I felt like I'd been scrubbed clean enough, I wrapped the towel around myself, taking the cream I had been given and rubbing it into my sore ass cheeks. I'd never been spanked like that before. The ache in my bottom was almost unbearable, but within seconds of applying the cream, the pain was completely gone.

She leaned against her locker and smiled at me "Jaimee what did you do?" I said looking at her suspiciously She shrugged her shoulders "well you know how the school is holding cheerleader tryouts today.." "No" I interrupted "no jaimee I'm not trying out for that witches team" "come on Naomi, you know you're good. You cheered for five freaking years then we move here and now you don't wanna cheer" I leaned my back against my locker "you know why, I'm not trying out for this team as long as Alexis is captain; I tried out last year when we first moved here and she sprayed shaving cream inside my gym shoes and bag I want nothing to do with her or her stupid team"

Putting all thoughts of the impending storm that I know will surely subside, I pick out the last cloth from my wardrobe (I've already packed, but I didn't put this particular ones in my luggage), place them on the bed and go take my bath. Minutes later, I'm done showering and wearing a towel round my body I go to the mirror and flipping and creaming my hair, I pack the short tresses in a tight bun atop my head. I don't stress my hair too much, the way Cherry does, her hair's longer and fuller so it definitely needs more care unlike mine, that I can just pack and I'm done with it. Creaming my body with the new lotion I bought from a mart in one of the recommended skin stores Jayson directed m

She hadn’t given Eden anything in return, yet Eden had already gifted her something so precious. Eden thought for a moment and said, "Not that expensive. It’s just ten dollars." "Ten dollars?" Sinead gasped. "That’s incredibly cheap! Do you have more?" Eden raised an eyebrow, suspicious. "This cream is so effective and affordable. We should market it. Give me more, and I’ll sell it for $10,000 a bottle," Sinead said, contemplating whether $10,000 was still too low. In Rielton, wealthy women would likely pay even $100,000 a bottle once they realized the cream could make them look younger.