Unscented Novels & Stories

Our strides fell into rhythm without effort, instincts aligning in a way that sent a strange ache through my chest. His wolf brushed against mine mentally. It was curious, warm and familiar. Mate, his wolf murmured. Mine responded with a low hum that felt like acknowledgment. We found the first trail near a dry riverbed. My nose catches a rotting scent as if something died. And someone tried to cover it up with a bottle of perfume. “What is that horrible smell?" I asked as we stopped to shift back into our human self. “Rogue scent. That was the terrible job of a sloppy rogue. He must have been impatient to go out.

A strong herbal scent, like a mix of mint and balm, immediately filled the air, overpowering the rotten vanilla stench of the Sucrose Zombies and the musty smell of the tunnel. [Warning! 'Ancient Zombie Repellent Herb' active!] [Effect: Attractiveness to Sucrose Zombies and Sugar Addict Zombies reduced by 80%!] [Side effect: 'Shaman Stench' aura active! Social attractiveness -10%!] "Shaman stench? What kind of system is this?!" Bima complained under his breath. But the herbal aroma made the Sucrose Zombies waiting at the mouth of the tunnel suddenly go silent. Their growls vanished. Their rotten vanilla scent seemed to be blown away by the wind.

The goal is a non pharmaceutical intervention that works through the olfactory system. Sleep regulation. He thought about the way she'd held his gaze when she said it. Like she was giving him information and watching him receive it simultaneously. Cole shifted slightly in the front seat. Damien put his phone in his pocket. Got out of the car. His office was the same as always. He sat at his desk and looked at the city and thought about V7 and psychographic profiling and self-sustaining attachment patterns and a researcher in navy blue who studied the precise mechanisms by which scent bypassed conscious processing.

She asks moving to a table with lace panties on it. Incredible. “Mmmm. He smells good. Like...” I pause, trying to think of how to explain it. “Burning cedar wood mixed with a seductive musk. It’s like the perfect scent that screams pure man.” Pure Lucifer. I wish I could bottle his scent up so I could smell it whenever I wanted like a creeper. “Oh my god, Anna!” Gwen squeals. “You are so smiling when you think about him!”

I’m sure he has said things about me to her. I hear the Alpha introduce his sons, so I use this opportunity to grab a seat. I decide to stay at the back to minimize disruptions. I start to walk through the back row, noticing a vacant seat, and Andricia is losing her shit. I swear we won’t be here that long, so there is no need for the panic. I’m walking past people’s legs and getting looks while doing so when I stop in my tracks. A scent like no other practically smacked me upside my head. I start to sniff the air. I can smell peppermint, but there are two other scents with it. It’s like a strong peppermint with grapefruit and lemon. Such a weird combination, but I have to say that it’s doin

She stood frozen, even as he approached her until he was standing so close, she could smell the spicy scent of his aftershave. The scent was very appealing to Shaun. She never wore any kind of perfume, body spray or even scented deodorant. It was against hospital rules. She was so used to the smell of disinfectant cleaning solutions and antibacterial soaps that when she found a scent appealing it really drew her. Despite the danger of the situation she wanted to close the distance between them, press herself against his body and bask in his scent.

' No all my moves are calculated and Ruelle is getting questionable about how I act ' He thought as he quietly sighed 'But how?' Just dont. Simple as said. But the acheing and burning hot bond of them both is like an electric current that exhilarates and electrifies the spark of both of them into ignition. That their scents become to potent to even ignore or bother, not that it was bad. It smelled like notes of warm vanilla and his like lilac musk with a hint of green mint eucalyptus leaves

HAILEE. I woke up to the familiar scent of Sebastian lingering around me, but when I opened my eyes, I realized he wasn't here. The scent of Sebastian was a complex and captivating aroma that penetrated the air and lingered in the room long after he had left. It was a potent blend of musk and cedarwood, intertwined with the subtle notes of fresh pine and earthy undertones that seemed to evoke a sense of wildness and danger. The scent was powerful, yet alluring, drawing me in like a moth to a flame, tempting me with its primal essence. As I breathed in his scent, I felt a surge of desire that sent shivers down my spine, leaving me longing for more of this intoxicating fragrance. It was as if

At the Citadel, humans are called 'normins' and they are treated as outcasts. It was the beginning of a new term and it's Friday. We just rounded off the last class for the day. It was a Mathematics class and the topic was 'Bearings'. I sucked at it and I knew it. All I did during the class was to envisage the sporting activities that would take place after the class. Only Fridays are available for sporting activities. Saturdays and Sundays are all fixed up. I think I love track events because students from The Faculty of Big Cats always won. The Faculty of Big Cats are the werewolves. The speed and agility provided by our wolves were unmatched by students of other faculties.

Maven This girl’s scent is driving me nuts. It’s way too similar to Elena’s. Elena’s scent was like sweet like honey, with just a hint of lavender, and this girl had the same scent, except she also had the smallest hint of citrus, like the smell of oranges.