Jafar And Jasmine Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Aminu was just staring at her with both shock and disgust written on his face, I was afraid that his eyes would soon pop out because of how wide they were. The girl suddenly smiled, a forced fake smile. She stretched out her hand. "I'm Jasmine, his fiancee." I died seven times. --------_---------- Chapter nine is done. Who saw that coming. Those who have watched The Men's club would know what is happening. Jasmine has come with her madness again. I'm afraid for Zara shaa.. How did she end up with Lola at work and outside work. *rolls eyes" Please vote.. It will fulfill my soul.

"Can we leave already" Jasmine groaned. She used to be the Impatient and angry one. But now, it seems Jabal has taken over. "You ain't better either. You just don't have the reason to be angry or impatient" her subconscious mind said. She ignored it and walked out of the house with the rest trailing behind. **

Death struck when she was five years old and she came to live with her father who never failed to remind her that she was the worst mistake of his life. "Tell me what you want. I will give you all I have saved in my piggy bank." She tried to bargain with them. The other short bulky fellow erupted into a peal of deep harsh laughter shaking his head. Her mind raced. Or had he known that all she had were just two coins? Definitely, he couldn't. "Young lady, until your brother pays us all he owes, you will work as our slave in Night Walker Pack." He growled. Jasmine let out a soft gasp. They were taking her away from the Pack to the enemy's territory. She remembered the woeful tales of slaves wh

He kissed the back of it, which made me bite my upper lip. “Please stop getting jealous, baby, because you are the woman I love. Liezel can't have me because I was owned by you. I was owned by a rare wolf.” I was still biting my bottom lips from what Jace had said. “I know, and I promise I won't be jealous anymore.” Jace smiled so widely after I mentioned those. He kissed the back of my hands after that, and we were about to walk back to our cabin when somebody called our attention.

I could feel the cold radiating from the other side. "I'm going to give him exactly what he wants," I whispered, stroking Lyra’s cheek. "Elena," Mara said, standing up. "What are you doing?" I turned to look at my pack. My battered, broken family. "I'm going to walk into the lion's den," I said, my eyes hard as diamonds. "And I'm going to take my husband back." I looked at Jax. "Open the door." "Luna—" "Open the door, Jax!"

Instead he placed his hand on mine, and smiled through clenched teeth. "Miss...." But Gia wasn't having any of that. The moment she was able to slide out of the meeting with those women, she snatched my hands away from Mr Warner and pulled me up. "Drunk Jasmine is so fun, she babbles lies, it seems." Gia said softly. She gave me the "If you say anything else, I would kill you" look while plucking the last wine glass at my side and throwing his contents away. On the expensive marble floor.

“I can't believe you, of all people, would do this to Mark. He is genuinely interested in you, and here you are jumping hoops with someone that doesn't give one fuck about you.” Jasmine kept trying to pacify her. “Mark is not a good person, either.” Too. She knows Mark isn't a good person. Does that mean I'm also a bad person? I stepped out. They both hushed immediately. I kept my eyes fixed on Jasmine, not to let her get away without a little tease. I dropped my eyes to her body and smiled, “I'll be waiting in the car. Let's go to the hotel and finish what we started.”

and I didn't think she was ready to be labelled as that just yet. "No, no it's okay." Jeffery replied, clearly not finding anything okay about the situation but was trying hard to keep his cool. I could also tell that he would prefer if I stopped touching him but my main goal was to push him 9ff so I kept doing that under the pretext of helping to dry his soiled dress shirt, that was until he couldn't take it anymore and stormed off angrily, making his way to the bathroom. "Really?" Jasmine asked, an annoyed expression on her face.

Chapter eighty six(my best of the best) Sapphire's Point Of View: "Who are you?” I whispered, my brows furrowed as I took a step back. I didn't know if it was fear or whatever I was feeling but that's the feeling when you meet someone who looks just like you when the person isn't even supposed to exist. “Hi, I'm Jasmine," She smiled at me, her cheeks staggering as the smile was forced. “Who are you? Who are you to even be here to claim my babies, I don't even know you! What are you? A child trafficker or an imposter? Who. The. Fuck. Are. You!" I asked again, frowning.

Seeing it was Jack, he turned it off immediately and head on to the only place he believed could clear off his head. -------------- Jasmine held on her chest while she sat at a corner of her room with streams of tears dripping down her eyes.Was she making the right decision?She wondered if her late grandfather would be happy with her after she does this. She sniffed in bitterly.Right before he died, he had asked her if she was happy in her marriage.She replied a yes, accompanied with a bright smile that hide all the pains and nightmares she was going through in her marriage.And what was she supposed to tell him, he was terribly sick and on a life support machine, telling him she wasn't doing