Sinful Perfume Anchor Blue Novels & Stories

It’s Riven who whispers in my ear to make them nice and wet for him. I’m a good spitter. I show him so. And it’s just as well I am, because it’s my spit he uses to lube up his finger as he squirms it against my asshole. Relax, he says, but I’m already there. I’m already desperate. “Fuck,” I breathe. “Please…” “You really are our dirty little girl, Anna,” he whispers. His finger pushes in and I groan. I moan like a dirty bitch, like I’ve always moaned when something goes in there. I can’t help it.

Brenda’s voice inquired. “Yes, indeed.” Holding the items in my hands, I asked, “But what exactly are these?” “These are some forbidden items I’ve managed to procure for you. The wooden box contains Moonflower powder, a potent sedative. Just a pinch in Silas’ drink, and he’ll feel woozy!” Brenda elucidated. The intrigue deepened. I placed the wooden box on the nightstand and focused on the perfume bottle. “And what about this perfume?” I questioned eagerly. “It’s a pheromone-infused scent, often referred to as a seductive perfume. Spritzing it on yourself will entice Alpha Silas, sparking an intense desire within him,” Brenda revealed.

I slink down meekly, “What? I can’t be turned on that my man might be jealous over me?” “Not when it’s my beta asking the questions.” He scolds me. “I don’t care who it is...I still think it’s hot that you are jealous.” I laugh. I can tell he is more irritated than anything. “Tell your Beta to chill the crap out. It’s probably my best friend Anika that he smells. She likes to wear a perfume that smells like lavender and vanilla in my opinion, but there could be coconut in there for all I know?” I shrug sheepishly as he relays the message to his Beta through mind-link.

I say, grasping the bag and plopping it down on to the sink's counter, "you're a lifesaver,. I owe you." He nods. "I'll leave you to it." As soon as he has shut the door, I go ahead and lock it shut. Then I am at the sink, prying each individual test open and setting it beside the toilet. "Here goes nothing..." Twenty agonizing minutes later... It's been over fifteen minutes now, the actual wait time for these tests, but I've been standing across the room looking at the wall because I'm too fucking scared to look and see what the results are. There's approximately three tests all line up, all the same, reliable brand: ClearBlue.

All she had to do was to find the blasted code! “Anson, please…don’t do anything rash,” her voice trembled. “At least…at least try to find out more about the perfume first before you do anything. How did it smell like?” She did not want him to do anything reckless, they had to stay level headed. “It smelt like leather and plum..very androgynous.”

I ignored her words and focused on the corner of the room, where several boxes were wrapped in black and gold and they were sitting neatly on the table. “Who brought those?” I asked. Kara’s smile widened. “He did, the Alpha sent some guards to bring it over My stomach tightened. “Damian?” She nodded. “They came with Beta Ethan. “Everyone has been saying that he was in a foul mood after the meetings.” I stood up and walked to the boxes, I was hesitant but curious. The first one I opened contained a long blue gown made of silk so soft that it shimmered under the light. The next one had a perfume bottle, a very delicate glass, with the royal crest carved into it. The scent was familiar spice an

I clear my throat as I look back at Jason. “Well, I think it’s time we get down to business.” I say firmly, not willing to be distracted any longer. He pours himself a glass from one of the bottles of alcohol on the table and gestures to me to continue. “As you know, the body scent perfumes Mistyca makes can help people hide or mask their original scent. Unfortunately, lately there have been some incidents where some people have started to abuse the perfumes.” At my words, Jason’s head shoots up and he looks at me with a strange glint in his eyes.

“Second runner-up: Karim Hassan! For ‘Basalt Spirit,’ a daring mixture of oud, black pepper, and ambergris.” Karim accepted his award with a bow, his family cheering from the back. He looked proud and humbled. “First runner-up: Min-Jae Lee! For ‘Starlit Reverie,’ a dreamy perfume of lavender, pink pepper, and musk.” Min-Jae, quiet and reserved, smiled and nodded to Marcus, whispering thanks before stepping aside. Ophelia felt her chest tighten. They were all so good—could she possibly stand out? Marcus paused, letting anticipation settle. His gaze swept the crowd before landing on her.

And here I thought she was miss prim and proper, but she's just another ho disguised in designer wear and diamonds. And they call me the dirt under their shoes? But this is my wedding night. Although unplanned, I snagged the most eligible bachelor in the city, and I'm not going to let dirty uncles and debutants stand in the way of enjoying the most delicious thing that's ever been on my plate. The waves outside our bedroom crash against rocks in a harmonic melody, perfect for the mood inside the candle lit room. "Mmm." Alessandro traces a finger down my lace clad arm. "How do I get this thing off without ripping it?"

The first time Jade Mercer let a man bend her over a boardroom table, it was a Tuesday. Not the kind of Tuesday anything remarkable was supposed to happen. Grey sky, burnt coffee smell in the elevator, seventeen slides on her laptop and a presentation she had rehearsed until the words stopped meaning anything. She had worn her most boring dress deliberately, the navy wrap she chose when she wanted rooms to underestimate her, and she had walked into Crest Holdings at nine fifty-eight thinking about nothing except the Valen account and whether slide eleven was redundant.