Spell Stink Novels & Stories

She whines rubbing her hurting butt. "You stink. Your armpit smells like rotten egg and your mouth smells of fowl excrete. So disgusting" he curses cleaning his body. Jalen stamps her foot on the ground, picks up her toothpaste, and throws it at him hiding her face. Do I really stink? She asks herself. I know what to do she murmurs and joins her hands together and puts her face into it. She blew air into her jointed hands and inhaled it three consecutive times before raising her face. Not being convinced yet she inhaled her both armpits and smiled then waved her hand in the air in a gesture to say I can smell anything.

“Who do you think you are to keep me against my will?” Derek didn't reply. In fact, he was stunned by the sudden outbursts. Derek's silence encouraged Lewis to continue. “I think you are feeling like Stygian. Kidnapping and threatening people like it was legal.” Paulo couldn't hold back his laugh anymore. He let out a short mocking life before controlling himself again. Derek was amused by Lewis' ignorance. “Just so you know, young man. I'm Derek Stygian.” Lewis wanted to laugh but his brain quickly calculated everything that had happened. He had never met Stygian before but everything he heard and saw here were similar to the things he had heard about him.

"I've heard of yellow soil, black soil, even green soil, white soil. What is this stinky soil?" The old man smiled gently and said, "The so-called stinky soil is nothing more than dirt. I wrapped the filthy thing in mud, and it will be stuffy for three days and three nights. When it completely rots, it will be mixed together and stir up again, and can be made with some special secret methods." "It's hard. Not only can it attract the blood worm's attention, but also I'll put it in the vent to block the cold." "Wow!" The pangolin spat out, and his face was full of questions. "Did I run into a pile of shit?"