Novel Key Creams Novels & Stories

“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.”

"I will also give you mine." I groan. "I can't use your soap or cream Kayden. What if they are harsh on my skin?" "Wait, you use SkinCeuticals right?" He runs his fingers through his hair. "I think my cousin Jennie left her kit containing some of her SkinCeuticals soap and cream in the guest room the last time she came." My mouth gapes open, his knowledge of the type of skincare brand I use throwing me completely off guard. "Just how much do you know about me Kayden Jacobs?"

His PA nodded and scribbled down on his clipboard. "Also, I think we should really do a remodelling. More on that later." When he was left alone, Lyons rested back in his seat, his eyes closed. Goddamn, he couldn't contain the excitement rushing in him. In a matter of weeks, he would be launching a new skin care brand. An serum meant for people with severely damaged skin. The hell that as going to sell like hot cakes. It was a fact. Yes, even with the whole commotion and curfew that'd been called.

Janet The heavy parchment letter from The Grand Azure sat in the center of our small wooden prep table, practically glowing under the fluorescent shop lights. They wanted custom travel-sized collections—our signature New Dawn Butter, the gentle Oat & Chamomile Cleansing Bar, and the Golden Hour Face Oil—to furnish the VIP penthouse suites across four premier coastal locations. Five thousand amenity sets. It was an order larger than everything Jade Bloom had produced over the last three months combined. My heart hammered against my ribs, caught in a wild battle between thrilling disbelief and sheer terror.

I need to feel new, look new. “I think it’s an ability,” I continue softly, my fingers ghosting over another bundle. “But I didn’t have it before… not until Adrian.” Silence stretches for a moment before Neema hums, lining her cart with a few more items—Essenza Gold Repair Cream, Noir Bloom Lip Veil, and a Glass Drop Hydrating Mist. “Sounds like a mate-bond trigger,” she says casually. Just as we rounded the last aisle, heading toward checkout,fate decided to have a laugh.

My mom loves their anti-aging cream. Wendy: Good marketing, decent reputation. Their twenty-year-old anti-aging cream is their only standout product. The cream worked well - my mother used it for years instead of facials, maintaining glowing skin. Its success drove prices up to luxury levels, sustaining the whole company. Me: Mom says the CEO personally developed it. Wendy: Must've gotten lucky - one hit product in all these years. Me: Maybe he used up all his luck on that one product. Natural Beauty tried launching new products - expensive but mediocre. Some customers reported skin damage. Tests revealed excessive heavy metals.

Luna asked, equally bewildered as I was. “Yes, but only among the royals. Wow! The cream is magical! It heals real quick,” she bubbled. "Really? I guess that’s why it’s special then!” Luna said surprisingly and I wondered that she did not know much about the cream herself. “Just apply it on your body. I hope you recover soon!” She said and patted my arms softly. “Thanks so much, Luna," Rossi and I said and Luna Katherine smiled. "Get back on your feet soon," she said and took her leave.

"Miss Wuther, what's the brand of your cosmetics? How about you recommend it to us?" Flora shifted her position, crossed her legs and glanced at Jessica with scorn. 'It's a high-end cosmeceutical series of Maddox Group, Exquisite Face. It is their latest products. Go to buy it." 'Go to buy it.' Jessica's face clouded over. Just now Jessica wasn't sure if Flora's skin was as sensitive as she had said, but now she was sure that Flora was making a fuss. The makeup artist's assistant whispered in Jessica’s ear, "It has been sold out as soon as it came out on the market. It's not available now..."

My skin gets easily dry, so I need moisturizer on my face—but not too much. “So are you saying that your ex had a small koko?” She asks. I want to face palm myself so bad, but I didn’t want to ruin what Shani already applied on my face. So I just sigh. “Even though my ex was an Asshole, his koko was huge. Anytime we had sex, he always hit my deep spots. He was a good fuck I swear. But even though he was good at sex, he is a cream boy (a show off).” I explained. She is now applying foundation, using L’Oréal Infallible Fresh Wear. Since my skin is dark, she makes sure the shades are dark as well. She wants my skin to snatch weaves and wigs off.

I took two of them and handed them to him. "This container here contains the new product. It has the capability of curing all skin diseases, whether acne, ringworm, vitiligo, or even wrinkles, in just three to seven days. And it has a prolonged effect of nourishing the skin and killing off dead cells. I am giving you these two; use them and test it out on your wife." Campbell's face blushed at the mention of his wife. His wife was very wrinkled due to the effect of using the wrong cream.