Tidak Bisa Mencium Bau Dan Rasa Novels & Stories

Lucan’s POV I use my left hand to hold my nose, and I use my right hand to bring the bottle up to my lips. Even as I close my nose, I can still perceive the horrible smell. When I take a small sip, it tastes absolutely horrible. I cannot even properly describe the taste. It smells, and it tastes like a horrible rat carcass mixed with slime and sewer water and something better. In fact, I don’t know what it taste like "Eww, this is disgusting!" I spit immediately. What am I expecting from something that smells this bad?

He can smell her within the diameter of fifteen feet. Stopping at the school gate he tried once again to get Shine speaking unluckily, what he got in reply was just his irked out howl that made it clear he was not in the sense to help him in any way. "Shine please, tell me if you can smell her around." Although Ryley can search her too via his olfactory perception alas, he was not able to as there were many other strong odour of burning trash, crying of night animals, chirping of insects affecting his concentration. In fact, he was still in the phase of learning. Spotting people through their smell was not aced by him like other expert wolves. He needed more time to improve the ability of hi

She didn’t seemed phased by any of this, and I wasn’t sure if that was aggravating me more or not. “One, earth. Two, salt water.” “I’m not even going ask. So just name one thing you can taste.” Sarah still calm as ever. “I’m not sure what I’m tasting. It almost remind me of a musky smell if that makes any sense.” I run my hands down my face, getting more and more aggravated. “Ok good. Do you remember everything that you’ve named off for each of the 5 senses?” Sarah asked me. “Yeah?” I said more as a question than a statement.

But, I still heard the thumping of his shoes. At that moment, I lost my sight, but I could still distinguish my surroundings by hearing. I heard the blasting sound of a motor, and I no longer felt the pressure his arms exerted on my back. The rich scent of his perfume accompanied the pungent smell of the liquid I inhaled. The roaring sound of the motor started fading. That was where I recognized that I started losing the ability of hearing. Aside from the ambiguous words, he said through the phone, I no longer heard. One thing remained. I was still able to smell. The aroma of his luxurious fragrance abated for a few seconds.

Something about his aura calling to her and me, but I turn towards my clothes instead. Lifting the jacket to my face, I try to sniff for an unfamiliar scent to find nothing. Which is odd. Bringing my nose to the air, I find no unfamiliar smells or odors. Whoever that was should have a scent, right? Why can’t I smell you?

Even though I couldn’t even open my eyes or really yet move my body, my senses were on full alert. Meadow is here. Ben is here. Both are alive. Ben … nearly not so much. Huh. Not good. What is that god awful fucking smell? Nearly like death mixed with some kind of .. star anise? Tarragon? Oh I missed all the tastes of my mom’s garden. The smells just aren’t quite the same now that I can't taste them too. Some nights she has a late dinner and invites me over to help her cook. Being in the kitchen with her, wearing an apron and getting messy, just makes it feel like old times. But the cuisine unfortunately always has to be vegetarian, I can’t stomach the stench of cooking animal flesh.

6" 2 tall, with thick eyebrows, broad shoulders and a perfectly trimmed moustache is enough to catch the attention of any woman in the room. Another thing I dislike about not being human is the fact that I'm overly sensitive to smells. Sometimes I wish to have a normal human life. If there is anything I hate, it is to perceive the smell of sweat, and that can't be avoided seeing that I've been gifted with the ability to smell every little thing that comes my way.

, or "Enhanced Touches" Unlike those four that he mentioned above, the "Enhanced Vision" wouldn't cause trouble in his life. If he received an "Enhanced Hearing" then he might have trouble sleeping. If he received an "Enhanced Smelling" then he might smell a disgusting smell from a distance and the smell of girl perfume might be a bit too much for him. If he received an "Enhanced Taste" then he might create the best dish, however, he might not be able to eat something peacefully.

Leah asked, her eyes widening in surprise. Luke nodded, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Yeah, it's like I can almost taste it" Leah inhaled deeply, savouring the scent. "It's amazing. I feel like I can distinguish every note, every hint of flavor." As the day progressed, Luke and Leah discovered that their heightened sense of smell extended beyond just tea. They could detect scents from far distances or distinguish subtle aromas that were previously unnoticed. The world around them became a tapestry of fragrances, each scent painting a vivid picture.

The high fever, loss of power, new ability, and now new scent, it was all connected but to what? “What does it smell like?” I sniffed myself but it was almost impossible for a person to know their scent. We had to rely on others to tell us what we smelled like. “I don’t know.” He looked frustrated. I felt his frustration. This was out of his control and he didn’t know how to deal with it. “It’s familiar but –“ He shook his head. “Is it a bad smell?” I asked when he frowned again. “No, it’s just –“ He growled, his eyes flashing as his frustration mounted. “It’s something I have perceived before but I can’t –“ He couldn’t remember from where.