Novel & Cerita Omegaverse Scents

Lethal even in a thoroughly corporate way. Before I left the restroom, I reached into my designer leather tote bag and pulled out a small amber glass atomizer. It was a custom-blended, silver-infused chemical perfume I bought from a rogue alchemist on the dark web for an exorbitant price. It smelled faintly of sharp lavender and synthetic metal. One spray on my wrists, one on my throat. The silver compounds in the liquid instantly bonded with my skin, creating a chemical block that completely suppressed my supernatural pheromones. To any passing shifter, I wouldn't even smell like an omega, I would smell like cold dead plastic and office paper.

He looked exhausted, his jaw set, his eyes dark with something more than fatigue. His gaze fell on the bed, on the scattered clothing I had taken from his wardrobe to surround myself with his scent. He stepped closer, the floorboards protesting under his weight. Then the wind shifted, carrying his pheromones across the room. My breath caught. There was something mixed into his scent, a citrus sharpness that cut through the familiar cedarwood and bergamot. Sweet, tangy, alien. Omega pheromones. I froze, heart hammering against my ribs. Lucen smelled like another omega.

He tapped the screen, initiating the analysis sequence. I kept my breathing steady, waiting for Dr. Voss’s suppressant to fail or succeed. The machine processed the sample, displaying a series of loading bars across the digital screen. The Inquisitors held my arms tightly, preventing me from stepping away. The scanner beeped loudly. Graves looked at the readout, his expression remaining entirely neutral. "Genetic markers indicate a standard omega," Graves stated, lowering the device. "No anomalies detected." I forced myself to stand completely still, offering no visible reaction to the news.

“How did everyone know?” “Because he never looked at her the way he looks at you.” She smiles. “Like you’re the sun and he’s been living in darkness.” My face heats. “That’s—that’s dramatic.” “It’s true.” Camila hangs my clothes in the massive closet. “I’m an omega. I can sense these things. The bond between you two—it’s strong. Real.” I look down at my hands. “I don’t have a scent. Doesn’t that—doesn’t that bother you?”

"I smelt his scent... his Burning wood scent gives your werewolf scent a roasted hazelnut coffee smell and makes your vampire scent a dry froze midnight orchid smell.." I explain and he narrows his eyes indicating I needed to explain more than that, I groan at him giving him a summarised version.

ALONG THE ROAD to Leo’s company, Cole tag along with him to get used to living in the city while he was staying at Leo’s place. Cole was sitting at the back of Leo’s car while looking out the window while looking at the place they are passing. Cole was silent during their trip as he was still thinking about what Leo told him about Omega having a pheromones scent that would give a reaction to his body, that only omegas have that smell. Cole held his head because he was so confused at that moment, especially since he knew that the omega lineage was gone a long time ago. Cole felt like he was searching for nothing.

Cara said. "Of course, just like you, Omegas must also have different scents depending on their level. That's what sets them apart, but only Alphas can tell the difference. Likewise for us, we are divided into three levels, Fighter, Wiser and Hyper. All three have different scent. Usually a Fighter will have a lighter scent and a Hyper will have the heaviest scent. That's why not many Omegas will like the scent of a Hyper, but that's fine for them because they can live alone for a long time" Noah said. "Aren't any of the Omegas really interested in the scent of the Hypers?" Cara said.

But as we near our class something I never expected happened, I smelt a strange sweet scent in the air that made my alpha wolf react instantly. This scent gets stronger as I near my class and I could feel my pheromones being released as my wolf wants me to find the person with the scent. I've never felt like this before, i felt a sudden urge to see who is releasing this scent and devour him/her not minding who's watching. Immediately Mike and I entered our class my eyes instantly sighted the most beautiful creature I've ever laid my eyes on.

But he was only a few steps away when he smelled a familiar scent reason to stop him from taking a step towards Nexus. “Please…please, I am begging you, Maximino. Please…don’t come near me…” Nexus said in begging and still trembling voice. Maximino was rooted in his place as he stared at Nexus with his mouth hanging. Nexus is emitting that strong, alluring, and vanilla-like scent. That scent that he is very familiar with. That scent could make every alpha like him, go crazy in lust. It is that scent. That scent that an omega would emit when they are in their…

I tried to sit up to understand where this smell was coming from, but as I did, I turned my face towards Perseus and noticed something very different about him. His smell had changed, and now it's like a living forest under the dominion of a god: intense notes of wild pine, apple tree, and pines mixed with aged leather, marked by wars and time. A scorching heat emanates from him, like the blazing sun at noon, the touch of Hélios, his latent fury ready to awaken. There's also warm amber, oak moss. I see him as wild, noble, and untamable, his aroma commanding respect and fear even before his presence is noticed.