Jafar And Jasmine Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He looked young and she could guess he was not above 35, if he had even gotten that far. Jasmine placed her palms to support her head as if to keep it from falling off. She felt a burden she didn’t have. She sat on the floor trying to think. A tear fell off her eyes. “Fabian!” She muttered. Then she raised her head glaring at the man whom she knows nothing about, she asked him if it was her husband that had sent him. “Oh! I was paid a handsome amount. But I would have fucked you anyways. You are just too sexy, I had to be greedy and fuck you through the night”. The guy said. Jasmine placed her hands over her mouth to stop herself from screaming. She became hateful.

Now Leah had to move to her side, hold her gently, and pull her together in her arms. “My dear, the truth is that Jasmine, or whatever her name is, isn't mysterious in any way. She is only a bitter soul that is stupid. No more, no less. You can't tell me otherwise. You should continue to be happy just like you were before you want to make us all tear up.”

Raffaele’s voice is softer now, edged with concern, but it only fuels my irritation. "Yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry about it," I reply, my voice smooth but distant. I push back my chair and rise gracefully to my feet, careful to avoid the glass shards at my feet. "Raffaele, is it really you?" The woman, Jas—Jasmine, apparently—tilts her head slightly, her expression lighting up with recognition. I watch as Raffaele slowly pushes his own chair back, standing to his full imposing height. A smile, small but genuine, crosses his usually impassive face as he steps forward and pulls Jasmine into a brief but warm embrace.

“I paid you well. Now obey.” “Jasmine, please,” Anna sobbed. “I have a son. He’s waiting for me after school—he’ll be worried sick. Please, I beg you, let me go.” For a flicker of a moment, Jasmine’s eyes softened. “Oh… I had no idea you had a son.” She chuckled cruelly. “But who cares? You could have a hundred children—it doesn’t change your fate. You’re still going to die.” “Please…” “CJ!” Jasmine barked, her tone cutting. “Strip her.”

Masir rolled his eyes,he knew what she was trying to do " look Kamila, I don't really have time for your shenanigans right now. If you know what's best for you, better put on your clothes so I can drop you along the way if not, I'll leave you alone" He always calls her by her name whenever he is annoyed with her. Kamila knew he was serious about leaving her alone if she does not get dressed quickly. She did as she was told and together they left the room like some decent people. ** Work has been a little hectic for Jafar. He just resume work today and had alot to do. So many accounts needs to be open and that requires him to go to the bank. But first, he has to discuss some things with sakee