“His coat smelled like Irish Spring and a little bit like potpourri.” — Rainbow Rowell Copy Share Image
The wind smelled clean, like clean magazines. It smelled like invisible ink. — Sarah Schulman Copy Share Image
Just like an alley in New York -like every alley in the world, apparently- it smelled like cat pee. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It smelled like sex and dog in here. But mostly it smelled like sex.” — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
“Dr. Philbosian smelled like an old couch, of hair oil and spilled soup, of unscheduled naps.” — Jeffrey Eugenides Copy Share Image
I found the candles—atrocious air freshening ones that smelled like fake pine. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You told me I smelled - like bacon." "Well," he said evenly. "That's awkward.” — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
“He smelled like aftershave and the subway, though the former not in a good way, and the latter not in a bad… — shukyou Copy Share Image
“He smelled like oak and grass and wood fires.He Smelled like memories. Like years and years of memories.” — Amy Plum Copy Share Image
“Adrian had a Guinness because I guess he felt like drinking a loaf of bread or something. That's what it smelled like,… — Cherie Priest Copy Share Image
“It all smelled like beauty products, that anonymous female scent that we rub onto ourselves to blend into a wet, aggregate femininity,… — Alexandra Kleeman Copy Share Image
It was starting to smell really good in here. And if I liked what it smelled like, then they were liking what… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
The place smelled of fairgrounds, of lazy crowds, of nights when you stayed out because you couldn't go to bed, and it… — Georges Simenon Copy Share Image
“It smelled like a library – the initial whiff of something bitter, followed by the scent lingering in every book there –… — Kimberly Krey Copy Share Image
“He smelled like a birthday party for small children, like vanilla, crêpe paper, soap, starch, and warm steam and cigarettes.” — Eve Babitz Copy Share Image
“He always smelled like warm wood and brandy, even when he hadn't had a drop of drink. Funny how he managed that.… — Julia Quinn Copy Share Image
“He smelled like fall — not like pumpkin and freshly fallen leaves, but like fall in Florida — salty like the beach… — Kandi Steiner Copy Share Image
“As soon as we entered the shop, it smelled like a musty old trunk. Just an ungodly mix of fragrances I couldn’t… — Dannika Dark Copy Share Image
“I smelled of gin. Not just casually, as if I had taken four or five drinks of a winter morning to get… — Raymond Chandler Copy Share Image
“Damn, cher , you still smell like a blossom. Been so long since I've seen a flower that I'd nearly forgotten what… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
When you chopped logs with the ax and they split open they smelled beautiful, like Christmas. But when you split someone's head… — Kate Atkinson Copy Share Image
“She had beautiful pale skin, which was a stark contrast to her dark eyes and hair, like black marble and snow. It… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“Harry nearly prayed it wasn’t one of her friends who smelled like the beach and books and brine. He inhaled when they… — Paullina Simons Copy Share Image
He shifted over without comment, lifting the blankets, and I scrambled into the warm sheets beside him. He smelled like soap and… — Josh Lanyon Copy Share Image
How could he convey to someone who'd never even met her the way she always smelled like rain, or how his stomach… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
He held the book up to his nose. It smelled like Old Spice talcum powder. Books that smelled that way were usually… — John Bellairs Copy Share Image
“It smelled like the country. It was a filet mignon farm, all of it, and the tissue spread for miles around the… — M.T. Anderson Copy Share Image
“You're suddenly quiet." He watched her swallow. "I don't understand how you do this to me." He leaned in slightly. His hair… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“I watched you. From the moment you walked in that bar, I saw you. Amongst all the shallow and the fake, you… — Kate McCarthy Copy Share Image
“It was hesitant at first, gentle. His fingers held tight at the base of her skull and she could feel the restraint… — Lauren Gilley Copy Share Image
“She smelled like sweet tea and old books, like she had always been here.” — Kami Garcia & Margaret Stohl Copy Share Image
