Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 19

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 19 Making Perfume

Tanya’s POV:

The moment the door swings open, I’m struck by a variety of delectable scents. My eyes widen as I step inside and take in the sight of the quaint space in the attic. The room has been refurbished with a large desk and several shelves full of equipment and ingredients.

There are several copper and glass distillation stills, as well as various tubes, beakers, and droppers. The shelves are lined with jars of dried herbs, barks, and resins. There are also vials with a variety of solvents and oils.

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The equipment and materials here are brand new and sophisticated, only of the highest quality. The smells that fill the air are so delectable that my heart skips a beat. Marco has even provided a few blank journals for me to record different formulas and take notes.

It’s not just a hobby room; this is a fully stocked laboratory for me to create perfumes and potions. The little apothecary shop he’s made for me right in his townhouse is a dream come true. This space is perfect for me, cozy and well equipped, so I can comfortably spend hours in here doing what I love. The thoughtfulness behind Marco’s gift fills me with warmth and joy.

He promised me a Valentine’s Day gift, but I never expected this. I had no idea he knew how much my work meant to me, and the possibilities of what I could do with these supplies seem endless. There’s so much I can experiment with, not just commercial perfumes but tinctures, lotions, balms, and all kinds of fragrances.

I try to remind myself that this is just a formal gesture. Marco has made it clear that what he feels for me is not love but rather a sense of marital duty and responsibility. I know I should be reasonable and logical in response to his gift. But I believe that to create this room for me, at least in some way, Marco must truly care for me, and I can’t help the joy and grat*itude that fills my heart.

Third POV:

dress store, but she is also the most prolific and respected fashion designer in the kingdom. She does not often make house calls, but on this occasion, she will make an exception

the Autumn Equinox banquet, she visits Lily’s mother, Vivian Montenero, in her home. Vivian welcomes Madame Carlotta with friendliness and enthusiasm,

gets to work, the two women chatter

have seen it!” Madame Carlotta says with an excited smile. “I thought I would never find someone who could wear the Treasure of

the news. She knows that even her daughter Lily

you let her keep your

Madame Carlotta nods eagerly.

elegantly curved, with fair skin that looks like porcelain and the most stunning turquoise eyes that seem to match and compliment her husband’s. It’s like Marco’s eyes are the fair blue of a clear sky, and his wife’s are the exotic blue-green of the sea. Honestly, they

sounds lovely! If I ever get the chance, I would quite like

not arrogant and spoiled like some of the noble ladies. When I saw her in my store, she was

telling her about her two sons. Lily’s elder brothers are very different from each other but equally wonderful in their mother’s eyes. The eldest is calm and steady, while the younger son is lively and outgoing. The

Tanya’s POV:

by the Monteneros, I’ve fantasized about recreating them. There is one in particular that is said to fight

extract of butterbur flower, which is rare in these parts of the kingdom. I don’t have any of it in stock in the little perfumery in the attic, so instead, I use a combination of ginger root and apple blossom to

step right. I try to mix the solution, adding the ethanol to the oils and extracts, but the liquids don’t blend right. Each attempt ends in a pungent, oily black mess as the substance boils and burns in all the wrong ways. Every failure

to distill the mixture yet again, causing it to break. A

wrong. I was convinced that I could replicate the perfume from the special collection or at least create something similar, but no matter how hard I try, I can’t

stinging pain. With a sigh, I start to clean up a bit, pushing past

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