Novel & Cerita Sinful Perfume Anchor Blue

It created a sound as if someone opened it with force. Light shone through my eyelids, making me shut my eyes tight. Shit. Out of the blue, I felt myself being lifted in the air, making me open my eyes. Alpha Shawn's side profile was the first thing that greeted me. As I inhaled deeply, I found myself completely immersed in the captivating scent of his perfume. It was a fragrance that exuded an intoxicating blend of masculinity and allure. With each breath, I felt a wave of sensations wash over me as if I was transported to a world of desire and intrigue.

"So you can hold me down and remind me who I belong to." His jaw flexed, his fingers tightening around the leather. "You want that, angel?" "I crave it." The second box. "The Gift of Smell." I leaned in, licking my lips slowly, watching his grip tighten. “This is my scent. The one I wear when I want you to lose control.” My voice was a whisper, thick with promise. “A mix of Roja Parfums – Roja Haute Luxe… and me.” His eyes snapped to mine.

My hand trembled slightly as I set the highlighter down, fingers brushing against the edge of my notebook, and I shifted in the armchair again, the cushion pressing up against my ass in a way that made me hyperaware of how damp I was getting, sweat beading at the small of my back under my dress. Murphy’s gaze dropped blatantly to my chest, lingering on the way my nipples poked through, his tongue darting out to wet his lips before he looked back up at me with that smug expression he always wore when he thought he had the upper hand, his chair creaking as he leaned in closer too, the scent of his cologne mixing with the stale coffee smell in the lounge.

before I learned the kind of attention it could attract. *** SAINT. I adjusted the cuffs of my black shirt, straightened the collar, and gave myself one last look in the mirror. I looked immaculate and lethal. To crown it all, I grabbed my perfume – Obsidian Sin by Sartieux. Ten thousand dollars a bottle. A scent banned in three packs for being too... distracting. I always say this... If they don't remember your name, they'll remember your scent. Before I speak, they'll smell me. And they'll know who owns the fucking room.

"Definitely something that accentuates your figure, but still allows for comfort. You want to feel like a goddess, not a sausage." I couldn't help but laugh. "I think I like her." The next few hours were a whirlwind of silk and lace. I tried on dress after dress, each more beautiful than the last. Kaelen sat on a plush velvet chair, his eyes never leaving me. He offered his opinion, his taste satisfyingly refined. "That blue one," he said, pointing to a sapphire gown with delicate lace sleeves. "It brings out the color in your eyes." I twirled in front of the mirror, the fabric flowing around me like water. It was stunning, but… expensive. "Kaelen, this must cost a fortune."

So jealous it's driving me insane! That's why I degraded myself, resorting to such pathetic means. I slipped into Ashley's silky white nightgown, spraying that special perfume on my neck and wrists—the one I got from that old, haggard witch at the black market. She swore to me with eerie confidence that the scent, a blend of chamomile and hallucinogenic herbs, would create a powerful illusion for any Alpha who inhaled it. Turns out, her promises weren't just empty words. Even after one round, Brian wasn't satisfied.

I also noticed that he was still holding onto her hand and my idiot sister had not let it go either. “Miranda, how about you make some space for Talia,” he said to the girl who was wearing a purple jeweled hairpin and sitting on his lap. To my horror, Talia happily replaced Miranda who stomped away, shoving me in the shoulder hard on her way out. “Hey, watch out” I snapped and the group broke out into a laugh. I was glaring holes into the back of my sister’s head who was completely enamored by that jerk. ‘So much for winning the bet’ I thought and decided to go get myself a drink. I was soon going to be of age anyway and there was nobody who would say no to the daughter of the strongest alph

She showcases perfection, like she’s practiced and practiced for days to make her actions look utterly flawless. Returning my gaze back to my work, I scan over my notes and calculations one final time to ensure I haven’t missed anything. Confident, I’m ready to add the last ingredient. Using a sharp needle, I prick the end of my finger, placing it over my concoction and allowing a few drops of blood to plunge into the solution. I give the flask one final swirl before carefully transferring it to a perfume bottle just as the bell signals the end of the final round. My heart pounds both excitedly and nervously in my chest as the judges come to critique my perfume first. My perfume is encased i

“Yeah, it’s strong. Like—ugh, what’s that one my ex used to drown himself in? Sauvage or something?” Priscilla snorted. “Please, Sauvage smells cheap. This one’s... expensive and spicier. Maybe Creed?” Jace must have left some of his cologne on me, or on the air. I hated how easily Anna had picked up on it. “Don’t be silly, Anna,” I said, trying to keep my voice light and adding a small, dismissive laugh. “And Priscilla, stop indulging her. You two are ridiculous. It’s probably just the new sandalwood candle I lit this morning. You know how those manly scents can be.” I gave her an exaggerated eye-roll, hoping the performance was convincing.

Her eyes was filled with anger and her heart consumed with bitterness. But in truth, she had seen that particular perfume case and bottle numerous times since they started leaving together with Alexander and Alice. Alice got obsessed and hooked on that perfume after Alexander gifted it to her years ago. According to Alice, there was a pleasant transition of aroma from fruity-sweet to a mild spice when you get a sniff of the perfume. It’s top notes whiffs off Bergamot, orange and Ginger accords, as it transits to a Woody floral heart note of Patchouli and Rose. The scent is notable to accentuate and leave an oriental fragrance formed by its base notes, Amber and Vanilla. And the initials on t