Unscented Novels & Stories

The eucalyptus scent sneaked its way to his lung, which confused him even more. Why did he smell the eucalyptus scent from Tina? Tina did not smell like eucalyptus. Tina had a rosy scent. But right then, Tina’s scent was so strong that it had Marcus feel unbearable. Yet, there was a hint of eucalyptus hidden in that heavy rosy scent.

"It's rude. What if I was naked or something?" "Miss. Greene," he urged, completely ignoring my statement. He walked towards me and I caught a whiff of his un-cologned scent -a sweet manly and earthly scent of sandalwood and citrus- I resisted the urge to sniff the air deeply, knowing that it'd simply spell out creepy in block letters. He towered above me, his shadow casting over my figure. His body inclined and before I could avert my eyes, I caught a glimpse of his chiseled chest. His fragrance thickened in the air and wafted around my nostrils. He threw a glance at me and gave me a look before his large hand plucked out the remote from my loose grip.

Sooner or later I would have to resign and work in another company so I already started to look for potential companies that I could apply at. After an hour, he came out of his room, fresh from the shower. I could smell his clean, crisp scent mixed with a hint of the body wash he used, a subtle fragrance that filled the room. His hair was damp, water droplets still clinging to the strands, and a towel hang around his neck. He was dressed casually in a plain white t-shirt and shorts while tapping on his phone. The scent of his body wash, a blend of sandalwood and bergamot, mingled with the fresh mint shave he used, creating an invigorating mix that seemed to radiate from him. The scent was ri

And sure enough, Jefferson lay back on Hugo's chest. But Jefferson already realized that there was something strange, Homer's breathing sounded weird, and for some reason, instead of feeling happy, Jefferson felt annoyed. The annoyance emanated from a familiar, malevolent aura, Jefferson winced, and instead of the refreshing smell of sandalwood, he smelled a foreign cologne. His hunch was telling him that something was wrong, which made Jefferson unable to go back to sleep, he got up again, but this time he opened his eyes. And how surprised Jefferson was when he saw Hugo smiling lecherously at him with his hands still perched on Jefferson's waist.

After all, this is just a meeting. When we entered the room, everyone was quiet and seated properly. I don't know if this has to do with the business they are in, but the entire room smells so good. It has this loud smell with leather notes. It's a masculine fragrance that is addicting. This scent is quite familiar, though. I only see three people in the room, and all of them are girls. Where's Laurent then? I thought he was here. "Hi, good afternoon. I'm Stacy Miracle." I greeted to break the silence. Edith and Amielle and the other two from my team also greeted them.

When we appear hand-in-hand at the Northern Alliance Summit, Alpha Asher loses control. He catches my scent,another male's mark on my skin,and his sanity shatters. He blocks my path, a low growl rumbling from his chest. "Wash that male's scent off you, Rhea." "Weren't you disgusted by me?" I smile and step back. "Now I belong to someone else, and suddenly I smell good to you?" ... Staring at the bold sign outside Moonstone Pack's banquet hall, my wolf Lucy releases a long, relieved exhale.

Mace Sinclair sat in his opulent office, surrounded by the trappings of power and success. His face was the epitome of gruff determination as he meticulously filled out paperwork, each stroke of his pen a testament to his unwavering focus. The room exuded an air of authority, from the towering shelves filled with leather-bound volumes to the massive oak desk that dominated the space. Outside his office, the atmosphere was far from serene. Commotion had erupted in the hallway, and the usually poised and professional staff were in disarray. Mace's 17-year-old niece, Seraphina Sinclair, was the epicenter of the chaos, her fiery spirit on full display.

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can apply next year and can be possi

"I will do that and with unscented soap. Same with our clothes. I don't want anyone touching our stuff." "Is it like that for everyone in the north?" "Yes and no. The den is normal, and the soap is always unscented when it comes to washing. But others can help with washing, but not for me. I have a heightened sense of smell because I have lost my hearing. Which makes me not want to smell other scents on you or have them brought into my space."

The scent that was all over the place was so captivating that I thought everything stopped and only me and whoever owned that scent mattered. The scent possesses a unique ability to soothe and calm my senses, evoking a sense of tranquility and relaxation. As I sniffed a delicate aroma gently wafting through the air, it remarkably alleviated tension, eased anxiety and promoted a feeling of inner peace. Its comforting fragrance offers solace and comfort in moments of stress or restlessness. The scent has the power to create a sanctuary of calmness, inviting me to unwind and embrace moments of tranquility amidst the chaos of everyday life.