Scent Stories

Omegavese ကိုအခြေတည်ရေးထားတာပါ....

"Why is no one reacting to his scent?" The question brings an entire boardroom to a halt. Because the answer is obvious. Yoon Jeonghan doesn't have a scent. He never has. In a world where scent determines status, attraction, and survival, Jeonghan is an anomaly-a scentless omega. Most people pity him. Others think he's broken. Jeonghan couldn't care less. Until he meets Choi Seungcheol. A Prime Alpha with an impossibly sharp sense of smell. "Sir," his secretary says carefully, "Jeonghan has no scent." Seungcheol's gaze remains fixed on the omega. "That's impossible." Because while everyone else smells nothing- Seungcheol smells everything. A scent so intoxicating he can't ignore it. A scent that shouldn't exist. A scent only he can smell. And if Seungcheol is right, then the omega who's spent his entire life believing he's scentless may be hiding the most dangerous secret of all.

ကားအခန်း၊ အသားခန်းတွေပါတဲ့ OOအတွဲ (omega×omega)ရဲ့ တစ်တီတူးချစ်ကြည်နူးမှုနဲ့ OOအတွဲက တကယ်ရော ရေရှည်ဆက်သွားဖို့ ဖြစ်နိုင်ပါ့မလားဆိုတာ... ဒါလေးက paid completeပါ

"I can still smell your scent." "Please come back." "I miss you. Your voice, your smile, your jokes, your laughter and your scent."

{Sequel to Pshh.Werewolves Don't exist} Years after Everything with Tala And Yuma they have a 17 year old Daughter named Monet. Life is great for Her but when a New kid comes to School will he threaten everything they have worked for over the years.

SYNOPSIS Ha Young-Jin and Ro Seung-Min have hated each other since freshman orientation - a misunderstanding involving a ruined stage production, a spilled suppressant, and a video the entire university saw. For two years, they've competed over everything: student council, campus festivals, the ambient social currency of simply being the person the other one is not. Then a thunderstorm changes everything. Trapped overnight together, Seung-Min goes into unexpected heat. Young-Jin - inexplicably unaffected by his pheromones - stays. He gets Seung-Min through the night safely, without taking advantage, without asking for anything in return. It is the last thing Seung-Min expected from his worst enemy. He doesn't know what to do with it. What follows is the slow, messy dismantling of everything they decided about each other. A fake dating arrangement that convinces everyone except the two people inside it. Cohabitation that gets too comfortable too quickly. A temporary scent mark that stops feeling temporary. A real kiss that neither of them is prepared for. And then the harder part: family pressure, a near-separation, and the work of learning that wanting something - admitting it, protecting it - isn't weakness. It's the whole point.

This is a poem that I wrote for one of my characters in my novel.

"I promise to myself that i'll give my first kiss to the guy i really like. But it turns out to snatch by the guy i really hate the most. And when i smell his scent , the manly scent of him, i didn't know slowly , i got caught."

It's Ashley Davis' final year at high school, little does she know that this final year will test her relationships. Will they break it or make it? But who is this Xavier guy? And why does he keep saying "mine"?

"I'm kicking you out." Valentin's familiar voice broke through my reverie, and I found him glaring at me, with such hate. I didn't think it was possible. Kicking me out? "We can't have weak wolves like yourself in our strong pack. We have a reputation to uphold, and we can't do that when we have a straggler in our way." I understood now. I understood the double meaning. He wanted to be single, he wanted to party and be free, and with a mate it was impossible. The double meaning; he was rejecting me. Not only was he kicking me out of the pack, but also breaking my heart, after I had been so joyful. Why? Why did all the bad things happen to me? "Get out, rouge." Valentin growled, sneering the last part.

Somehow, I forgot everything. Everything except for one thing: a scent. Yes, all I remember is a scent. It's not a normal combination for a scent. It's a combination of grass and cookies. Yes, I know, it's strange, but I love the scent, but I just can't remember where it comes from. I can't remember anything, and I don't know why or how... --- Yes I know this is shit, but alright... Please don't steal anything from this book, I'm working so hard to get inspiration, so I want to keep this as my story, since it IS my story hehehe...

poem

Meet Ameiala. Or Melia/Mel for short. She's a quirky fisty son of a gun. Then mix in her mate and player boy Colten. Then, after that throw in a vicious life sized Barbie. Her lackeys, and the drama of high school! What do you get? Trouble. Jealousy. Possessive Alphas. Love. Mates. And heartbreak and betrayal. Oh! And did I mention that their all werewolves?

Chad Murawczyk is the founder of the world known perfume brand MiN NEW YORK. MiN NEW YORK creates and curates niche fragrance, beauty, and grooming products from around the world. Dahab is a Amber Spicy fragrance for women and men. Top notes are Nutmeg, Saffron, Lime, Galbanum and Cinnamon; middle notes are Incense, Cypress, Benzoin and Geranium; base notes are Agarwood (Oud), Cedar, Musk and Amber.