Novel & Cerita Ochako Perfume

’ Akira says, I’m so lost on where to start.. ‘…also don’t think you would accept the repercussions of denying me’, what did he mean by that? What repercussions? I hope he goes deep into this conversation about what exactly he meant by that. I would definitely bring it up. I get out out the shower and go straight into the closet to figure out what to wear. I grabbed a slick black bodycon dress and my favorite black stilettos. This is a date so I am going to look my best. I walk back out and lay the dress in my bed. Suddenly had a swift of Jaxxon scent. Akira jumps up wagging her tail as I looked around the room my eyes landed on the nightstand. The single rose with his scent. I walked to it

he growled in annoyance as he is a King that holds the control of everything in his kingdom, from his Marquess to the pups of his ruling. Finishing my perfume to go to the jewelry, I started to open the boxes. I felt overwhelmed as many fragrances were from overseas countries, and some were as expensive as buying land. I felt many things could have been used for that money rather than for perfume. Looking at all the sweat, calming, and rich scents of perfume, I held one in my hand that had been made specifically for me to the point of branding it Queen Louise A, I sniffed the top of the perfume that gave the sweetest aroma, it relaxed me as the sweat scent of roses, honey, sugar, and vanilla

But a week later she showed up wearing it, only she’d mixed it with one of her handmade blends. She called it her “signature.”Velour d’Ombre and jasmine noir.Only Alessia ever smelled like that,and she promised never to give it away. I knew her well,she never broke her promise. But what baffled me was the fact that she still has the perfume. It's been years. The memory hit hard…her leaning close, whispering, “See? It’s still yours, but it’s me now.” I could almost hear it. My jaw clenched. I raked a hand through my hair and forced myself to breathe.

Krystalina~ A white polka-dot blazer, a plain white corset underneath, and white flared trousers paired with bright red stilettos, with M·A·C ruby-red lipstick coating my lips. I smacked my lips together and put the lipstick into my red YSL bag for touch-ups, just in case. I grabbed my Hooker Rose perfume and sprayed it on the sensitive spot on my neck and on my wrists. That’s it. It has been my most-complimented perfume, created by my abuela, who sends it to me in bulk every six months.

It’s like I’m standing under an everlasting water water fall ever so beautiful and astonishing, but knowing that i can only last for some time under it. By the time I stepped out of the shower, I felt refreshed, obviously. But the scent of my Lover still lingered on my body, oh now I see, it wasn’t just that. I was wearing Ann Givenchy jacket. It looks so customized I don’t know why she got that, but this feels so warm, I covered my face with it and her scent filled my nostrils, that vanilla cherry smell. She said I smelled like chocolate mint. I chuckled at the remembrance of that.

Joseph’s words were full of mockery, and Robert’s face became even more unsightly. "Alright." Melanie put down the glass, stood up, and walked to the perfume cart. She started with the first bottle of the perfume. "This fragrance belongs to the woody fragrance type. The top notes are composed of honey tangerine, lotus, and bergamot—elegant, clean, and magnificent, like an outstanding cellist performing a beautiful movement. "For the middle notes, I used tonka beans, aquatic notes, and pink pepper, and the base note is vetiver. The owner of this perfume is elegant, exquisitely refined, and pure, like a poet in a white suit. A delicate and polite friend."

The coronation was happening soon and they didn't even want to leave anything amiss. "Hello my Luna and. dearest Helen!", Accalia called out as she walked in. "Oh my goodness Accalia, you're glowing",they both said at the same time. "Thank you dears. Oh by the way,I have something for both of you", Accalia said, presenting them with the perfumed bottles. "Wow! This smells so good", Helen gushed, sniffing her bottle. "My! My! My! I love mine. It gives me the nostalgic feeling of my last vacation trip with Gabriel. Smells like the flowers and all the spices in the world combined", Rachel said.

I whined, gripping his hand with a pleading look on my face " I won't, I love you too more than you think. I don't feel like forgiving myself that easily so what can I do to make it up to you?" He said softly with a little warm smile " Give me your perfume." I said, smiling with my big puppy eyes " Ohh Peter, I wear many different perfumes. so you should specify, I wear CREED AVENTUS, Tobacco Oud by Tom Ford, Acqua Di Gio by Giorgio Armani, Savage and Hugo for Men by Hugo Boss." I counted

The car accident a year ago had stolen her sense of smell, as if a painter had been deprived of light, or a singer silenced in the midst of an unfinished symphony. On the table, a glossy magazine featured a glamorous model with golden hair, dressed in a seductive black cocktail dress, inhaling the fragrance from an intricately designed crescent-shaped perfume bottle. La Nuit Blanche – White Night. The latest fragrance from Les Parfums de Marie was taking the market by storm this spring.