Pokemon Scent Sation Novels & Stories

His fingers tightened on his trousers, a pent-up rage pulsing within him. “Since that day…” He took a deep breath, trying to push away the sickening memory. “My body rejects the scent of omega pheromones.” My alpha instincts perceive them as a threat. I can't stand them anymore." He finally raised his head, meeting his mother's worried gaze.

The scent inside the boutique was thick, almost suffocatingly sweet—a dense, humid mixture of crushed eucalyptus leaves, wet moss, and greenhouse earth. It was an artificial oasis designed to screen out the harsh gray exhaust of the city outside, yet to Elias Hawthorne, it felt entirely like a funeral parlor.

His nose twitched as though overwhelmed by the different scents mixed together. It’d be hard to figure out whose scent it was. Dalton shook his head from side to side as he stood back up. “I can’t really tell…” “How about we take the bottle back to the pack house and have the rest of the pack scouts check it out. Maybe someone would be able to identify the scent?” I suggested. After giving my suggestion a thought, Dalton nodded and ordered the pack scout who’d been waiting for Dalton’s next command, “Jordan, take it back to my office and see to it that no one, I repeat, no one enters my office until I get back.”

"This is a hand lotion that is also use by my mother. It was highly recommended by my dad. My dad always apply this to my mom's hands everyday. The scent is called sweet pea." Wow. I love that scent. Greyson did not stop massaging until the lotion was totally absorbed by my skin. I smell my hand and it smells so good! My hand became soft also. I can barely feel my callous on my palms and fingertips. "Thank you!" How many thank you did I say today? While we are travelling I ask him that I forgot to ask last time.

It’s soft, the type of sweater you would curl up in on a winder day, and the material is a sage green color that matches my eyes. A familiar, tempting scent makes me bring the sweater closer to my face. I lift it to my nose, and my breath catches in my chest. The familiar mix of pine and something darker—something so very Lucas—clings to the fabric. I can’t help myself. I inhale his scent, and the mate bond flickers. I want so badly to pull the sweater over my head, but at the same time, I want to throw it out. His scent has always been comforting, even in the beginning, but I didn’t know what it meant back then. Now, I know it was the mate bond trying to push its way through whatever Sierra

His eyes were darker than usual, his pupils dilated, and I could tell excitement danced on them. "Of course," I replied, standing from the bench and walking up to his parked motorcycle. I hopped in and Satake started the engine. As the engine screamed to life, Satake tilted his head in my direction. I deeply inhaled. His cologne lingered in the air, and it smelled of citrus and wood—an intoxicating combination. "Are you ready?" I nodded which earned me another smile. He immediately put the motorcycle onto drive and the world went from zero to fifty before I could even blink.

"But you didn't. Maybe its because you were really busy. With the training, patrolling the borders and whatnot. Its understandable that you didn't notice. And I guess that explains the scent too." Nic cut me off and whispered the lsst part on which I frowned. "Scent? Did my scent change? What does it smell like??" "Kind of like a-....well, your scent is- 𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗥𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗻 -the smell of nature and vanilla." I nodded for him to continue.

But upon his arrival, he noticed a familiar motorcycle parked. "Huh, isn't that..." Calisto couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. He grabbed the perfume designed to conceal his wolf scent, spraying a bit onto his pulse points and rubbing it into his neck. Even he was amazed at how quickly his lycan scent dissipated, thanks to the potency of the fragrance. This perfume was a game-changer in their lycan world, difficult to acquire and only purchasable from a renowned vampire.

Though he looked perplexed, he still did as he was told. Then, she lit some incense, letting the fragrance gradually spread through the air. Mom smiled and explained that it was aromatherapy incense that worked best when used together with her perfume. The idol trainee nodded. But the moment I caught the familiar scent, I quickly covered my nose. I knew that scent far too well. It was the sedative incense Mom bought. Half a year ago, I was kept awake by mosquitoes in my room. So I went to the storage room to look for some mosquito repellents.

“What happened, Eden? Can you smell the scent of Colton and Calvin near the hostel?” “No. Not exactly the same scent, but a part of their scent is familiar to the scent, which I can sense here. As long as pups don’t turn eighteen, their scent is the mixture of their parents. And the same thing goes with both of our pups.”, Eden clarified, sensing that Sophia’s Ex-husband was here, smelling his faint scent. ‘So, he came. He came. Both my pups will be so happy to meet him.’, Eden thought and concentrated her mind and nose to focus on one particular scent, and she sensed a mixture of Alcohol in his scent.