Speakeasy - Intoxicating Cognac & Smoked Tobacco with a Hint of Saffron Scented - Coconut and Apricot Luxury Wax Melts

Scent Notes

Top Notes: Anise, Saffron, Jasmine Sambac
Middle Notes: Sweet Honey, Smoked Tobacco Leaves, Cognac, Cherrywood, Italian Vanilla Bourbon
Base Notes: Tonka Bean, Decadent Leather, Black Amber, Cedre Woods, Burgundy Reserve, Exotic Oak Musk, Incense

Scent Profile

Cognac and Smoked Tobacco with a Hint of Saffron – Intoxicating and Sophisticated

Step back in time with 'Speakeasy,' a fragrance that evokes the clandestine allure of a bygone era. Wrapped in the smoky whispers of underground jazz and the secrets of shadowed rendezvous, this scent blends the velvety richness of aged cognac, the warm glow of amber, and the deep, earthy aroma of smoked tobacco leaves. Experience the spicy sweetness of saffron and the supple touch of leather, each note a thread in the tapestry of this intoxicating fragrance.

Whether diffused as a room spray, melted into wax, or freshening up your car, 'Speakeasy' invites you into a world where sophistication and decadence entwine effortlessly. Surrender to the forbidden seduction of this fragrance, where every note promises a step deeper into intrigue. Embrace the essence of an era where secrets danced in hushed tones and dreams were whispered in the dark. Welcome to the scent of mystery and allure—welcome to 'Speakeasy.'

This scent is also available in:

Speakeasy 8oz & 12oz Candles

Speakeasy Car Fresheners

Speakeasy Room Sprays

How It's Made

Our Wax Melts are made with only the highest quality clean scents.

We use toxin-free coconut apricot wax; also, paraben and phthalate-free & gluten-free.. This wax is natural, vegan, and clean burning.

The Story

Read what The Alchemist had to say about the local Speakeasy:

The night held its breath as I crossed the threshold of a half-hidden alley door into the Speakeasy, the kind of place where the air shifts with the pull of every smoky breath, where secrets are traded under the cloak of jazz. It wasn't just the warm, enticing aroma of tobacco mingled with the deep, aged notes of cognac that stirred the senses—it was something more elusive.

As the door swung shut with a thud behind me, sealing me inside this hidden world, the smoldering essence of saffron and clove wrapped around the dark, polished wood of the bar like a whispered promise. The stage was alive with a vision in red, a femme fatale whose voice dripped with honey and exotic spices, weaving tales of heartache into every note. Her song was a siren's call, rich with longing and laced with the kind of pain that writes itself into the bones of a place.

Enthralled, I edged closer, my senses locked on the slow thrum of the melody and the hypnotic, sensual sway of that red dress. The room spun slightly—a carousel of dapper faces, each rapt in their reverie, their laughter and hushed conversation muffled by the cagey rhythmic beat of drums and forlorn piano notes getting lost somewhere in the dim glimmer of a chandelier. I slipped off my hat, found a spot at the bar, and let the night envelop me. This was the magic of the Speakeasy—romantic, tragic, and utterly intoxicating. Here, you don't just listen to the music; you become part of its lingering, haunting echo. And as I ordered my drink, I knew I was just another character in this ongoing noir -  just another shadow in the smoky room.