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Meanwhile, in the living room, Hue failed to focus on the telly as he kept wiping away the sweat that trickled down his temples and his neck. He felt discomfort everywhere. Plus, the heat around him was maddening. He glanced at the empty cup on the table. Suspicion came into his mind. So, he took the cup and sniffed it. But, he failed to sense any smell because to smell and to breathe was both a hassle for him due to his heavy breathing.

Sо strong that I wаѕ barely able tо ѕtаnd аѕ a girl I dоn’t rесоgnіzе рutѕ mаkеuр оn me іn thе shared bathroom. I wаnt tо vоmіt. I knоw I’d gеt іn trouble іf I dо. Thе vаn we’re іn now іѕ too small and too mаnу of us are cramped іnѕіdе. It саn’t hаndlе thе burden оf ѕuсh a smell аmоngѕt the cheap реrfumе.

Beta Mellow begun another topic. Sebastian cared to answer. “Got no idea. I had never experience this kind of smell in my entire century of living.” He crinkled his nose, like everybody feels, Sebastian thought a minute or few seconds of exposing their noses on such pungent odor could ruin their sense of smell.

My lip gloss. "Good, now Four things you can touch." My Skin. The tiles. The wall. My bed. "Very good, Now Three things you can hear." Hear? Okay. I can hear Danielle singing. Luciano crying. The wind. "Amazing. Two things you can smell." Food, Alberto cooking. "Oh." I scrunch my nose, Violet chuckles, my room smells. "Lastly, one thing you can taste." She smiles. "Mint." I say. I release my breathe. " I feel. . ." I pause searching for the right word.

He’s looking down at me with an expression I just can’t understand and his scent… I still can’t smell it… actually, I can’t smell anything. I try to listen for any distinctive sounds, but I can’t hear anything, not even his heartbeat. As panic begins to set in, I can, however, hear my heartbeat thudding in my ears. The room we’re in sounds strange like it’s loud and muffled at the same time and it’s hurting my ears.

I say matching his confusion becasue how can he not smell that. "No I can't smell anything. I think you're smelling your mate dude. Only mates can scent eachother out so it would make sense why I can't smell it. Let's get our rooms and then you can go look for her." he says this with the biggest grin on his face, hopefully due to him being happy for me.

Mason closes his eyes and inhale deeply, then his eyes snaps open at once as he feels his wolf jumping in excitement. “Can you guys perceive that?" he asked his friends. They paused and sniff the air and shakes their head. “No….what are you perceiving?” Fabian asked. Mason sniffs the air again, he closes his eyes momentarily to savor the sweet aroma he’s perceiving. “It smells like vanilla and strawberry mixed together!” he explained to his friends. Liam, Fabian and Tyler sniffs the air again, they frown as they couldn’t perceive anything like strawberry and vanilla.

"Do you not feel that?" I simply sit, gazing at him surprised, while simultaneously attempting to feel precisely the very thing he's inclined. I concentrate briefly, zeroing in on the breeze and the waves as they roll towards the seashores. "Probably not. I didn't get anything." Liam hunches down and covers my ears with delicate hands. "Try not to think. Simply feel. Furthermore, smell." "What the crap..." I shut my eyes, depleting myself of contemplations and sentiments. As I do as such, a slight wrinkling of the nose uncovers an unusual, natural fragrance that has a sprinkle of some terrible flavor I can't distinguish. "What... is that?"

I held my breath, wondering why uncle Lawrence's footsteps were suddenly so slow. “He’s supposed to be able to detect the scent of both of you.” Nova said to my ears as he walked past. I turned to Jeremy and whispered “How come he didn’t perceive our scents?” Jeremy’s eyes were still on the disappearing figure, then he turned to me finally and said, “He has a bad sense of smell, he has to be very, very close to be able to detect and recognize a scent.” He finally let me go and I felt the pain at my back again, this time it spread through my body.

Cheap cologne had a heavy musky smell strong enough to cause her to choke with one sniff. Her brothers often made fun of her obsession with smells claiming she was part bloodhound. But it wasn’t as if her sense of smell was any better or worse than theirs, she just paid more attention to it because she couldn’t rely on her sight. It was the same with her hearing.