Perfume Galore Novels & Stories

She was probably hoping for Sigrid to fall again! George liked that Sigrid hid behind him. "You have a strong unpleasant odor. Stay away from Sigrid." Loris was about to talk to George. But when she heard him dislike the scent on her body, she stomped her feet in dissatisfaction. "George, this is a new limited-edition perfume. A small bottle of this is worth more than one hundred thousand dollars! How could it have an unpleasant odor!" "It doesn't smell nice. Stand further away from us!" His voice was cold with a little disgust. He even said it in a commanding tone, which made Loris dissatisfied. However, she still took a few steps back.

"For the Acting Luna appointment ceremony. Something—special." "How special are we talking?" Ricky's eyes gleam. "Very." He stands. "I have just the thing. Wait here." He disappears into the back. Rhea leans close. "He seems—enthusiastic." "He's the best. Worth every penny." Ricky returns. Carrying a gown. It's—stunning. Deep blue. Almost black. Covered in silver embroidery that looks like constellations. "This," Ricky says, "is my masterpiece. It's not for sale. It's a display piece. But—" He looks at Rhea. "I think it was made for you."

“NOT THE VEIL—NOT THE VEIL—NOT THE VEIL!” “It didn’t hit the veil!” Helena shouted. “Calm down!” I hurried over to Olivia and dropped to my knees beside Olivia. “Are you okay? Do you need to sit? You should rest.” “I’m fine!” Olivia insisted breathlessly. “It’s the damned perfume! What even is that? It smells like concentrated roses and death.” “It is French,” Miriam snapped defensively. “It’s elegant. And perfume does not make someone vomit.” My head lifted sharply.

I stood before the floor – to – ceiling mirror. Franco’s "Gala of the Fallen" demanded high fashion – a twisted reminder of the society we had all been violently ripped from. I had scavenged the island’s expansive wardrobe and chosen a gown that wasn't meant to seduce. It was meant to conquer.

Yvonne was such a drama queen, but in a good way. She checked her wrist watch and realized it was getting late, and by late, she meant 5 P.M. She needed to get some things done before dinner so Jovanna grabbed Yvonne's hand and dragged her out from the room. The two women made their way to Galeries Lafayette Haussmann. Jovanna had been planning on purchasing a new niche perfume since her last one was pretty much gone. She headed straight to Guerlain counter to get another bottle of Angelique Noire, her favorite scent in the world. While Yvonne bought a bottle of the classic Mon Guerlain.

I stood in front of the mirror in my red silhouette dress. It had popped my curves in the right places and I couldn’t help but smile in satisfaction. I needed no other opinion, I looked breathtaking. The last move was to wear one of Gerald’s favorite perfumes. He loved Oud fragrances, strong fragrances that boosted his ego. I added some in sensitive areas. My shoulders, my wrists and behind me. I needed him to smell me and get used to it. My beautiful skin and the color red were in an agreeing motion. I waited for a few minutes and Harry was outside.

He simply shook his head and smiled. He placed his suit on the bed and went to get his shoes from another closet, he basically had up to seven closets in his room, and every closet had what it occupied. The closets were not even enough to accommodate all that he had ranging from his suits, casual wear, wristwatches, shoes, eyeglasses, perfumes, socks, and underwear. All these have their own closets. Gustavo dressed up and went on to spray his most expensive perfume called “Maison Francis Kurkdjian” worth over six hundred and forty-five dollars, and it had a limited production.

Geneveive Tessa Robert I scanned the room to see if I knew any of the long list of people Mom had invited to celebrate the grand opening of the hotel. I knew a few, but I wasn’t ready to say hello to them yet. I stopped one of the waiters and took a glass of champagne. I needed something to busy myself with until Jmaes came to introduce me to some of his friends. I scanned the room again and saw the man I had been hoping we wouldn’t see until the tech project was over. I steadied myself as our eyes met, and giving my hair a quick swish, I focused on my glass. I sniffed his perfume before he announced his presence. He was still using the brand I gifted him on our first anniversary. The sweet

“Wow “ Christiana’s lips parted in awe. She grabbed one of his DA VINCI perfumes, sprayed it on her wrist, and took a sniff. “Smells heavenly “ She exclaimed but her eyes almost popped out in horror when she took a glance at the brand once again. “Holy mother of Jesus!! “ Christiana almost yelled as she stared at the perfume in her hand. ENCHANTED by Da Vinci was the world's most expensive perfume that is worth millions of dollars. Even in all her years of living, Christiana can never purchase such a fortune. With her hands slightly shaking, Christiana was in a hurry to keep it back but to her horror, it slipped off her palms and went shattering to pieces on the floor. Christiana went stiff

Oscar said coldly, “Okay. If you don’t want to do it, I’ll ask my men to bring ten kilos of concentrated perfume from the warehouse—five kilos for each of you. You can’t leave until you finish drinking it!” Glorious Club had a total of fifteen floors with a vast area on each floor. Each floor was filled with very classy and expensive imported fragrances everywhere. Hence, the club kept an extremely large stock of perfume. Jeffrey shuddered in fear, his face turning green when he heard that he had to drink five kilos of perfume.