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I put myself in this situation. Being unable to see made all the other senses kick up. I’m not even close to having the keen sense of my old babysitter, Aislinn, but the limited sight made everything else feel more intense. I could feel the details of the wood door against my back and the heat of Aidan’s body on my chest. The smell of his cologne filled my nose—an enticing combination of coriander, orange blossom, and amber. Instead of the base of the music I’d heard outside, all I could listen to was the intense sound of my heart thumping fast.

even without my sense of smell I could see the ruin. "I... the timer... I didn't smell it," I stammered. "You didn't smell it?" Vivienne grabbed me by the arm forcefully... "A wolf can smell a scorched hair from a mile away! Are you so useless that you can't even perform the basic functions of our kind?!" "I can't smell anything!" I yelled back. "I haven't been able to smell anything since he rejected me! My wolf is silent, Vivienne! I’m smell-blind!" The silence that followed was long.

The day hadn't even started right. Maxwell soon nudged me and I saw the cappuccino cup in front of me. "Thanks. "Smile. I was going back to hand it to Stanley when I felt something wet my panties. Holy crap. No no no no no!!! I kept walking as if nothing had happened and put the cappuccino on his table. Pheromones, unlike our scent, can't be masked with a perfume or anything like that, so either way, if we smell it, we'll feel it.

Conri smiled, “I remember that feeling well.” We all went to the ball, and as soon as we walked in, Caleb started sniffing the air, “Something smells like chocolate and pineapple.” Kurt was sniffing the air, “I’m smelling Strawberries and cream!” Sylvie was smelling the air, “Oh mom! I smell leather and cedar!” I laughed at the three of them. They were all salivating on scent alone.

It’s like it’s seducing me. It is like a mixed scent of sweet cupcakes made of different kinds of roses. A touch of vanilla is also present on the scent. This is one of the perks of being a wolf. I have a sharp sense of smell and I can distinguish a smell even from a distance. Oh well, this nose is only good in terms of ahm… food. Hmp! I hate to admit it but yes, it is mostly usable when it comes to foods.

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.

You can't smell scents in dreams. After moments—or hours—had passed, she leaned back and looked up at me. She started speaking, and my brows drew together because I couldn't hear her. I've never been able to hear her, no matter how badly I wanted to. She seemed to realize it, and based on the look of disappointment, it upset her just as much as it did me. A tear slipped out, and I caught it with my thumb. It felt wet and real. I brought my thumb to my lips and could have sworn I tasted salt.

Pleasant scents filled the space around me. Through the thick haze wrapped around my consciousness, I could distinguish faint notes of garden flowers, a delicate trace of moisture and freshness… and one very strong, utterly revolting sour smell. The moment my senses locked onto that awful odor, I could no longer focus on anything else. My nose throbbed painfully, and I clamped my hands over it before finally forcing my eyes open.

All of us struggle without sight, but Isaac and the Opal Moon delta barely seem to miss their hearing at all when it’s removed. ‘Is that a delta thing, or just coincidence?’ Lex muses. ‘Your guess is as good as mine,’ I reply. Unsurprisingly, the spray that removes touch when applied to skin, or taste when sprayed on our tongues, has very little impact. No one is majorly affected by losing touch or taste. But sight, sound, and even smell cause real difficulties. Watching experienced warriors suddenly hesitate, misjudge distance, or overcommit because one sense is gone is unsettling in a way I didn’t expect.

Tasha begins, “We had the scent and then it just poof, disappears. This is where we lost it. Channing is down there checking to see if he can pick it up anywhere else.” I lift my head and begin sniffing. “I smell candy. But, like sickeningly sweet candy. The kind that gives you a cavity just by looking at it.” I saw crinkling my nose. I have as much of a sweet tooth as anyone but what I’m smelling here is too much. “Ugh.” Bree says, making a face like she’s seconding my take on it. “Is this the same smell you picked up earlier?” Raul asks. He looks like he’s trying to breathe through his mouth and not his nose, leaving me to assume he finds the scent off-putting, too.