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My body lunges to mark him, I immediately sink my fangs into my hand drawing blood from it. The smell of my blood manages to help me fight back against my urges. Using all my willpower to force my body to move away, I dashed out of the lab, slamming close the door behind me, I lean against the door with heavy deep breaths trying to get rid of the rut. The smell of my blood fills me and calms me down but I still was tempted to open the door and be filled with the sweet lavender smell.

The base notes, however, are very peculiar and not quite human. Sorry. I should probably explain: all human scents have base notes of blood, sweet and savoury and alluring. Vampires have a different base scent, one of shadow and danger. This scent does smell of blood, but in a strange and off-putting way, like how the sweet scents of edible flowers or artificial cherry flavouring never smell as appetising as the soft fragrance of honey. (Not that this scent smells floral or like cherries, of course, just that it smells only superficially of sustenance.)

That's how entitled and dismissive of a bastard he was. Suddenly, I remembered…when she shifted, Amber had become an orange wolf. And her blood was so… delicious and alluring. Even when I didn't have it satiating my taste buds on my tongue, I could always smell it just under her surface. I'd read up a lot about vampires in my library back at Hoarfrost and one of the things that was true for all of them: royal werewolf blood smells potent, and was the most desirable. Amber's blood smelled the most delectable out of anyone I'd ever met – even more than my royal family's.

I wouldn't let that happen now. My whole body morphed into my vampire self. My eyes turned into a bright glowing red colour. My canines sharpened and my nails grew longer. I whipped my head towards Maya one last time to make sure she was safe before bolting down with the sole purpose to attack that damn creature. The wind rushed through me, my feet dug on the dirt as I was skillfully making my way through the thick trees. His pestering odour grew stronger and stronger meaning I was getting closer.

The song is so comforting and nice to dance into, even for a poor ballroom dancer like me. After slow dancing to a few songs, Clayton said he wanted to get something in his car. A few minutes later, he was back with a huge wicker basket full of colorful things. It’s filled with BodyBabes products, a premium, hip, bath & beauty brand. I really love their products, but unfortunately, they’re kinda pricey for penniless students like me. He put the hamper on the coffee table and asked me to get closer. I saw so many things inside, maybe around 40-50 different products, ranging from bath bubbles, scrub bars, body wash, body cream, face mask, lip, eye, cheek color, even nail polish!

Though she did a lot of research on what repels vampires and saw that a certain sweet-smelling herb called Raisis can repel vampires. She had crushed the petals of the flower a long time ago and found a genius way to make it a perfume but she never used it, not until today. She opened her drawer and found the light purple liquid in the bottle she now converted to her perfume bottle and sprayed it on her clothes. With that, she sighed and did her best to put on a believably happy countenance as she left her room. Her little brothers were already getting their mom all worked up over them that morning so she ran downstairs to handle the situation. For some reason unknown to her, they only liste

These hunters will turn the world upside down if only to find her and get the coveted prize. "Yaya, I'm going to the gym. Don't cook dinner for me. I'm just going to grab something to eat at the nearby resto when I conclude my workout." “Sure Ma’am. I understand.” Stressed from a long day's work, she chose to unwind and let go of some steam. This is her habitual way of getting rid of the toxins in her body. In her reckoning, the sweat that flows out of her pores drives away the microorganisms that have clung to her. Aside from her exercise routine in the gym, she believes that tonight is special. It is forecast that a full moon will be rising from the East. It is time to go hunting and quenc

“Grrr!” Layla flinched when she heard him growl on her face. His breath smelled like mint with a strong metallic scent combined. ‘Blood,’ she whispered to herself when she remembered the disgusting smell she had whenever she was beaten to a pulp. The pungent smell of blood became her perfume. She bathed with it almost every day.

This had the distinctive scent of something young, innocent, and completely defenseless. "What exactly is that?" my mother asked, wrinkling her nose in disgust as the spray settled on her clothes and skin. "Blood perfume," Kyle explained casually. "It'll mask your werewolf scents and make you seem like halfbloods to anyone who gets close enough to smell you. Werewolves have a dead foul scent to the everyone else, so unless you want to be walking baits, be my guest." "This smells like it came from a newborn child," Silvia said, her voice filled with revulsion and barely contained rage.

Do I really have to drink his disgusting blood? The subordinate lifted the unconscious werewolf's arm in front of me. The stench of that disgusting hairy beast became more pronounced. I couldn't open my mouth, no matter what. "Collect his blood in a bottle and give it to me," I ordered, and distanced myself from the stinking werewolf. A few minutes later, my subordinate handed me the bottle with the werewolf's blood. I smelled a terrible odor. How should I describe this smell? It smelled like a fly-filled smelly egg and rotten lemon stirred together.