Sinful Perfume Anchor Blue Novels & Stories

Georgina Sinclair's POV: The steam from the bath has barely left my skin. But I'm already layering calm over my features like it is an armor. The shirt I wear is a deep midnight blue. It looks elegant, understated and not something I've worn in front of Ryan in a long time. I pin my hair up with precision and letting just enough fall to frame my face. Then I press a scent patch to my neck with a steady hand. It smells like wild primrose and frostwood. It's clean and crisp. Unlike the chaos in this house.

"You're disgusting. Making a smell like that into perfume." I threw the bottle at Sharon. "It was Sharon who gave me this bottle of perfume. I've lost my sense of smell. Not many people know about this, but Sharon knew. "She gave me this bottle of weird perfume, telling me how much it suits me. She told me to spray some on myself during the wedding, saying that it was a respect to Rachel. I sprayed some on me, then she sent a message to Rachel saying that I seduced her husband. "My best friend called me a tramp. The next day, Sharon did the same thing again, causing me to lose my job and my boyfriend.

It was the scent of Seren, the Alpha with a smirk that was ready to burn everything to ashes. And the last scent was cool lavender, cut with the smell of earth after rain and damp moss—a scent that was soft and gentle, yet it seeped slowly into the senses, like a vine that gradually tightens its grip until escape is impossible. It was the scent of Kline, the Alpha with sea-blue eyes that looked warm but concealed a profound depth within.

she murmured, checking the girl’s skin. “None, Mom! It’s nice!” The girl chattered and then curiously leaned in to smell me. “Mom, the smell on my sister's body really smells good.” Ms. Jan looked at me, curiosity piqued. “This smell seems familiar. Is it the bottle of perfume of "City Forest" I saw last time in the studio?” I smiled. “Yes. ” “Is there any chemical additive added here.” I shook my head, “One of my own blends—pure floral and plant extract. No chemicals.”“

Chapter 12: Mind Games and Melted Steel SERA'S POV Everything about Raven screamed control—flawless smiles, pristine heels, that constant click of confidence whenever she walked into a room. But even queens could crumble. And tonight, I wanted to see her crack. I started small. An anonymous gift box on her desk—a perfume she once gifted me. A faint trace of jasmine that lingered in the air like a ghost. Then, the note: "You smell like regret."

How could I possibly look after my pup? I wasn't a qualified mother, nor a qualified mate. I chuckled self-deprecatingly. With a loud slam, the door was shut. I suddenly remembered that Wesley confiscated some Wolfsbane from a traitor in the pack. Apparently, there was no antidote for it. I walked over to the safe and retrieved the Wolfsbane, adding them to a glass of water. Then, I drank it all in one go. My body started to burn. I knew my life had begun its countdown.

Adir place the hair on Castus palm " You're my friend and that's hard to be" "You're saying all of this because you don't know what happened,the Dotedrins killed a lot of witches back then,they thought they'd the supreme power over everything"Castus exhale tired of repeating himself"The hair is blue" "Blue?are you sure it's blue?" " Yes, it's color..."Castus pause. "Your dream" "The girl hair is also blue now don't tell me this is a coincidence" " It is but you didn't even see the girl face because it's blurry"Castus utter " I know it's rare for someone to have a natural blue hair but..."

"Tell me, Supreme Alpha Blackwood, is your ego so astronomically large that you genuinely believe you own the scent of the earth itself?" Kaelen blinked, the glowing crimson in his irises faltering for a fraction of a second. "What did you say?" "My personal perfumer," I stated calmly, smoothing an invisible wrinkle from the heavy velvet of my gown. "He utilizes a highly concentrated, experimental extract of blue spruce, damp earth, and petrichor. I find the scent of the neutral woods... grounding. To assume I tailored my personal fragrance to mimic a man I have never even met is incredibly arrogant. Even for a warlord or Alpha — whatever you are."

“Even after that, I still only saw you. The house looked exactly like Doomfang, down to the placement of the dining chairs. Annie described a dark stone building with dirt outside, but to me, it was home until I started looking for the cracks. If I hadn’t been searching for faults, I never would have noticed." Logan did not answer for a moment. I saw his jaw clench. For a second, I thought he might shout, but he just stayed quiet. Logan turned to Simon. "Tell me you have an explanation for the perfume that hypnotized Freya.” "The perfume was a Bewitching Scent I think. It's been banned in every pack up here for as long as I can remember. Years ago, it was used and almost wiped out an entire

“Even after that, I still only saw you. The house looked exactly like Ironfang, down to the placement of the dining chairs. Annie described a dark stone building with dirt outside, but to me, it was home until I started looking for the cracks. If I hadn’t been searching for faults, I never would have noticed." Damian did not answer for a moment. I saw his jaw clench. For a second, I thought he might shout, but he just stayed quiet. Damian turned to Theo. "Tell me you have an explanation for the perfume that hypnotized Amelia.” "The perfume was a Bewitching Scent I think. It's been banned in every pack up here for as long as I can remember. Years ago, it was used and almost wiped out an entir