Novel Cream Switches Novels & Stories

Ahhhhh… God damn it! She groaned and winced in pain as soon as she moved. Mike hurriedly ran to the door to receive the medicine and gave it to Nicole. "Hi, I'm here to…." "Thank you, I'm sorry. She needs this one right now." Fadz did not even get to finish his words when Mike grabbed the small box with a tube of cream that he found after the fourth pharmacy he went to buy from. Fadz was unsure what it was for, but the label said it was for skin blemishes or rashes. And he was even surprised when the cashier said the amount he had to pay for a 60ml tube of ointment medicine.

Yasmine felt that in the near future, she would become a completely different person from the past four years. "Mom, this smells so good! Can I give some to Layne?" Yasmine watched as Layne secretly dug a little bit with his fingertips and licked it into his mouth. She then exclaimed with sparkling eyes, "It's a bit sweet! What deliciousness is this?" Yasmine applied a little bit of ointment to his wound and said, "This is called Frost Cream, it can reduce inflammation, relieve itching, and remove scars. It's a very effective ointment."

Sam said as she took out another tube from the bag and read the inscription. "What's that for?" I asked her. "It's an anti fungal cream. Let's try it." She applied a pea size of the anti fungal cream on her finger and rubbed it on my face. Then she applied the serum on my face and started to fan it so that it would dry up. "I really hope this will work, Sam. I'm gonna kill you if it doesn't." "It's gonna work and if it doesn't, I'm gonna cover it up with a bit of make-up."

His eyes were cold as he casually smoked. When Holly answered the call, Abelin sounded firm on the other side of the call. "Do you know about garnet cream?" "Yes. Garnet cream is made from secretions from natural garnets, and it can only be found in high-quality garnet sources. It's a transparent, sticky substance that is colorless and smells a little like cement. It can heal a fractured bone and works wonders on scars, too. "It's also recorded in 'The Book of Miraculous Herbs' and 'The King's Scriptures.' However, I've only seen them in books, and the actual cream is said to be extinct."

Lucas said, his smile warm and as bright as the sun. Sonia, who had looked threatening moments ago, immediately smiled sweetly. "You're so caring, my dear personal doctor. Is it good for me?" she asked as she entered and sat down next to Lucas. "I think so. It doesn't smell and the color seems natural," Lucas sniffed and examined the cream. "That's good. They did say it's made from natural ingredients. If you like it, you can keep it for now. I'll ask for another sample later," Sonia said, handing over her ID card as Lucas placed the cream sample back on his car's dashboard after securely closing it.

I snapped out of it and called, “Mark.” He turned back, frowning. “Not enough?” Maybe it was because of his past running with rough crowds. Though he was good-looking, there was a sharp, intimidating edge to him, like he had a bad temper. I stood up, searched through my bag, and took out a tube of ointment. “It’s rainy season in the South. You might get eczema. Take this and use it if you need to.” He paused, a little surprised. After taking the ointment, he looked at me for a long moment, his expression unreadable. “Anything else?”

Knox—the man who systematically destroyed my mother, left her broken and destitute, and forced her to raise me in poverty while he built his empire. I came here with a plan, using my body and my milk as the ultimate delivery system. Now I'll finish it. But first, I'll enjoy every second. I reach for the small jar I hid in my bag earlier. A special cream I mixed. It looks and smells like an ordinary moisturizer but carries a compound that passes harmlessly through me while concentrating in my milk. The antidote pill I swallowed ensures I remain safe. I scoop out a generous amount and slowly rub it over both my nipples and areolas while he watches, his eyes darkening with lust.

"What was the product you were looking at just now?" Arya's face nearly turned green. Why is he catching on so fast in his acting? Does he have to be so natural? Does he think we are really a couple on a shopping trip? The counter salesgirl quickly continued to give him an answer. "Ah, just now Miss was looking at this brand of hand cream. Does Mister usually use hand creams? Come Mister, you must try this. This hand cream has a natural scent, it moisturizes and absorbs easily into the skin. This cream is specially designed for men's skin."

I watch him as he drops them into the bag. "Is that a hint, Doc?" my mate says, smirking at him. "I'm afraid so, Miss Turner" he seems apologetic and she nods understandingly. "This cream is for the burn and this is for her back" he holds up the tub one at a time. "Apply them in the morning, in the evening- ten minutes before going to bed at the least and in the middle of the day. Apply them after your skin gets wet; it has to be on a dry surface. They'll help drive away any infection"

Jasper led their, the only indication of the renewed torture of his body being the sporadic twitches and seizures of muscles as more and more cream was poured onto his skin and spread out, covering the bruises, hiding them nicely while simultaneously numbing his nerves so he wouldn't feel a thing. The hands on him were ice cold, and the cream colder, ensuring that the numbing sensation felt as if it were an unfortunate and helpful accidental by product, rather than the intended purpose for the cream and a petty part of Jasper, helpfully rendered in Emmet's voice, while it was at it, chimed in his mind that the product had been deliberately designed that way to just toss in a little more ann