Jafar Jasmine Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He said Smiling and I nodded. "And don't worry. I won't kiss you again if it makes you feel uncomfortable." I said and he nodded. "Feel at home. I need to attend to somethings." He said and walked out of the house, while I layed on the bed enjoying the texture. This would be the best 15 days of my life, living with Jace Bone in this mansion, and seeing Stefan die of jealously. That's the best thing that had ever happened to me. He left me for another lady, now he has to

“I have a great imagination.” I wrapped my arm around her waist to keep her from falling. She stumbled with her steps. “I want to know what you said in your text messages.” Her lips curled in an exaggerated smile. “What are you going to do to me? I’ve wondered ever since you told me.” Fuck. The capo was listening to every word. Jasmine pointed her finger at him. “He doesn’t want me to marry you. He wants me to marry Zsa-dan, Zsa-Zen.” She shook her head. “Zhdan Myshkin.” She shook her head. “He scares me.”

Everyone in the North knew I was Damian Holt's true fated mate. But I was never his first choice. Seven years ago, he returned after winning the war. In front of the whole pack, he took my sister's hand and announced that she would be his chosen mate. But on the day of the ceremony, the fated bond between us suddenly awakened. A werewolf's instincts don't lie. Everyone knew I was the one truly bound to him. Damian didn't reject me. But he didn't let go of my sister either. From then on, my sister was his publicly acknowledged mate. She had his children and the respect of the whole pack. All I had was a title everyone envied: "fated mate." Damian indulged me from time to time. When I charged

Jasmine said as she focused on what she was doing "Nobody want to play with me and the maids are just so annoying including my babysitter, she just make me write and read novels, dad is busy and mom is also busy, my step mom too is sleeping and there's nobody to play with and now you are my last hope but it seems you don't want to play with me too" CJ said but Chu Jung did not bother looking at him "Since my sister is not willing to play with me then I should probably go and drown myself in the pool " CJ said and Jasmine stop what she was doing

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.

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.

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