Unbreakable Bond Perfume Novels & Stories

Now that, she saw him in front of her, she was shocked to the core. Zane effortlessly catches his mate and relishes in the feeling of the sparks that were flowing in between them. He buries his head in the crook of her neck and inhales deeply her scent of roses. It has always been his favorite because she smells exactly like fresh roses. Olivia too buries her head in the crook of Zane’s neck and runs her nose from his neck to shoulder. The smell of pine and something uniquely his greets her senses and she finds herself sucking in the air greedily.

A commoner? Yet he seemed well dressed. His clothes weren't ornate, but they were well made and new, they wouldn't be out of place on a well-to-do merchant. The stranger’s skin was fair and the alpha in him could smell the soft, sweet tones that told of the stranger’s omega status. Only few of the working class had the time or money to spend on such luxury as regular perfumes. This one was a natural scent. “He is to be your mate." The alpha's head whipped around so fast at his father's words that the muscles in his neck twinged in protest.

"Do you like this adorable packing? How can such a beautiful young lady like you not have exclusive taste? You have to be confident since you are such a beauty! Let me tell you a secret. Our perfume has thousands of fragrances and it changes according to your body temperature and mood. As for you, I am sure you can emit the most amazing fragrance. You can either choose a bottle or two, three, or even four bottles of different combinations. It will bring you different surprises and freshness every month. What do you think?" Seeing that the woman seemed to be a little persuaded, Rose pointed to the four beautiful bottles of different colors in the transparent box. "The scent of this perfume is

Just as he had requested. The fool. I reached for my most expensive perfume, the one that made men weak in the knees, and dabbed it along my pulse points—my neck, my wrists, the valley of my breasts. The intoxicating scent filled the room, wrapping around me like a seductive spell. One special thing about this perfume was that it didn’t just make men weak in the knees, it concealed my scent entirely. A rare, potent blend crafted from moonshade flowers and wolfsbane, designed to seal the wearer's natural smell. No wolf, no matter how strong, could track me once it settled on my skin.

Axen looked at me without a speck of emotion on his face and said. "I accept. Our bond is broken with the blessing of the Goddess.' Axen tried and failed to hold back another howl. In the end he let loose a loud heart breaking cry that felt like a dagger to my heart, then fell back hitting the hard Chapel floor with a thud.

Been apart from him this past one month was the loneliest time of my life, it was better if we never crossed paths after Highschool than to cross paths and let go of each other again. I couldn't hold myself back, I hugged him back and let my head rest on his chest while I sniff in his cologne. It was the best cologne I've ever came across with, it was a mixture of sandalwood, orchid, musk, lavender scent. Don't ask me how I knew about it because I'm a freak of perfumes. I have 10 different perfumes in my perfumes collection in my room and I can tell which is which. Most times I mixed 3 to 5 different perfumes and it gives me a unique scent that attracts men and ladies to me.

"Not as Alexander's pitiful abandoned Luna." She thought silently for a moment, quietly returning the other clothes to their places, her expression becoming unusually grave and serious. "Alright, then we'll choose this one." Next came the perfume selection. Ruby brought over an exquisite velvet tray with five different perfumes neatly arranged. I walked over and directly picked up the bottle with the purple label—Nocturne. This was a unique fragrance I had personally designed, featuring wild iris and white pepper as the main notes, with a subtle hint of smokiness at the base.

My gaze went straight to the signature perfume shelf, the one crowned with crystal bottles. There it was. Our perfume, magical. The fragrance my best friend, Cassia and I had built while learning under the world's most celebrated Perfumer, Mr. Knightley. We poured sleepless nights and endless tests into it, until the blend sang. I could still smell the memory: citrusy top notes dissolving into a velvet heart of rose, darkened by the haunting trail of amber and musk. We’d presented it to Mr. Knightley with trembling hands. I had braced myself for him to steal it, as so many men in power did. But instead, he offered us praise, protection, and something even rarer, respect.

I whined, gripping his hand with a pleading look on my face " I won't, I love you too more than you think. I don't feel like forgiving myself that easily so what can I do to make it up to you?" He said softly with a little warm smile " Give me your perfume." I said, smiling with my big puppy eyes " Ohh Peter, I wear many different perfumes. so you should specify, I wear CREED AVENTUS, Tobacco Oud by Tom Ford, Acqua Di Gio by Giorgio Armani, Savage and Hugo for Men by Hugo Boss." I counted

Once they met each other, they took a seat on the bench nearby and switched their bag and took a look of what was inside. Vian’s gift for Irina turned out to be a bottle of white floral and honey perfume and everyone knew Irina’s signature scent was always related to white floral, there was also a luxury bronzer and a red lipstick in there which she added in just because a bronzed face with red lipstick, was one of her signature look.