The Good Scent Manifest Your Happiness นิยาย & เรื่องราว

' My wolf is deliriously happy, he is absolutely rolling with joy. A rush of hypnotizing, delicious, and soul stirring scent suddenly smashed my senses. It smells like vanilla and roses, more potent than any aphrodisiac, as I feel myself intoxicated helplessly. My universe is centered in that graceful figure of a woman in a red hoodie who is carrying and happily playing with a small fox. My mate!

The white BWM car runs neither fast nor slow, the gentle autumn sun shines through the door gap, not as harsh as summer, not as gentle as spring, nor as weak as winter, but the sunshine. Playful characteristic of subtle autumn fragrance. The golden sunlight flickered, making Lang Tinh's already clear eyes even more pure and passionate, deep in those eyes containing an extremely unpredictable complex of emotions. This girl is wrong to say weak, but it is not true to say strong, but she is the type in the middle, both strong and resilient but also fragile and vulnerable.

I missed him! He pulls me into his arms and holds me. I breathe him in like it's my first breath after I've been drowning. He smells all woodsy and spicy. I love his scent. It sends comfort to my soul. I can feel him relax in my hold as he nuzzles the top of my head. How can such a simple thing send sparks shooting through me? It's like some magical connection that grows every time I am with him. Is it just my magic reacting to his, or is it something more?

Zander whimpered from the pain while I clutched my chest tightly. "Follow the fragrance," he urged on. Turning towards the direction of the scent, the pain disappeared. A frown marred my face. "Come on," Zander pushed me, once again, he was excited. Deciding to know what was going on, I began to trace the fragrance. The more I got closer to where it was coming from, the more Zander's excitement bubbled. "What is so special about this scent?" I growled. "It makes us feel at peace. See, it even healed us of the ache." He sighed happily. "It has become my favorite scent."

After five minutes of waiting, my felt butterflies in my stomach and a very happy wolf pacing through my thoughts. I raised my eyebrows and chuckled in discomfort. What the actual fuck man? I said to my wolf. I can feel our mate nearby. Before I can assess the situation, I smelt a welcoming scent. It smelled like vanilla, chocolate with a hint of cinnamon and freshly baked cookies. It was mouthwatering. I felt safe and loved just having that scent in the air. I got off my chair and stood up, staring out of my office window, allowing my mind to drift away just pondering on the scent that is currently hugging my nose.

“Honey, don’t focus on anything more than the great things that come with having a mate. This person is literally made for you, and you he. Friendship first and foremost, okay?” I take a deep breath in. How had I not noticed the cup of cocoa in our face? Because I was too caught up on being bitten by a man. “Grace?”, I pause, staring at the cup, “how do you know who your mate is?”. She smiles coyly. “When you are near them, their scent is like no other and it has an immense calming effect on you. You yearn for their scent and their touch. When your skin touches theirs, you feel a tingling or buzzing”. HOLY SHIT. I set my cup down and stare directly at her. “Yes dear, Liam is your mate”.

"You will know because your wolf will tell you. It is just like as if a pull will be bringing you closer to them if they are close by. It all starts with your wolf becoming anxious and then you smell something different. It will be an intoxicating scent. It will just be like an addiction, or a drug and it attracts you to them. It is a scent that you will find most appealing. For me, it is the scent of books and pine trees. I don't know about you, but for me, it is the most intoxicating scent ever and I would want to wrap myself in that scent forever. It is my addiction, and it is my drug. I cannot stop scenting it and I cannot stop craving it. That scent, that delicious scent is the scent of

“Your scent becomes sweeter when you are relaxed, did you know?” “I do now.” ***

I turned back to look at them again and again as I walked away. For a brief moment, it felt as if I could see the Wendy of my past life standing among the crowd, waving at me. Her lips moved, as though she were saying something. "This time, make sure you find true happiness!" I nodded silently to myself. I knew I would.

His every touch and word brought a feeling of warmth and serenity within me. Apparently, he heard me groan earlier. Perhaps, the voice I heard earlier was his voice calling my name. Maybe he was the one who had been trying to bring me back from that strange and scary dream. I tightened my hug. Her scent was sweet, like dried pine wood. This scent is now my favorite scent. The most powerful calming scent for me.