Jasmin Turner Novels & Stories

"Hello, everyone. I'm Gabriella Bennett. Regarding the controversy I recently caused online, I would like to sincerely apologize to Ms. Alexandra Rowland and Mr. William Harrington. I fabricated the chat logs just to gain attention. Mr. Harrington and I are nothing more than former classmates." The viewer count spiked, and netizens flooded the comment section with insults, telling me to get out of Frostmere. By the time I came back to my senses, the wave of hatred had already torn through me. After the broadcast ended, Alexandra pulled out several stacks of bills and tossed them onto the floor without a second glance. The green bills drifted down like falling snow. "They slipped right out of

She turned it on and a google search on Joseph King came up. “I was just trying to figure out who he was and what he was capable of. Jensen, he has done some horrible things and always gets away with it. I just don’t want to lose you. I have already lost my family, I can’t lose you too. Please stay with me in Rome.” I laughed and this upset her more. “Why are you laughing? This isn’t funny.” I stopped laughing and looked at her. “I am laughing because he may be dangerous, but I am worse. He won’t even know what hit him when I am done with him. I can promise you that.”

"How do you do that? " It came from Jacintha, who I'd thought to be a freak several times—no hard feelings. She sat literally beside me, by my right. She had her brown hair fastened into a ponytail and perpetually adjusted her glasses above her rosy cheeks. My face contorted. "Do what? " She snorted lightly. "How do you handle the entire class jeering at you without being disorientated? " "Simple, " I whispered back. "I don't. "

Jasmine looked younger than her age, thanks to her 5'2 height and her baby face! "Ah, she's my w---" "I'm his assistant!" Jasmine was quick to cut Colton's word before he could say the word "wife," Colton turns his head to Jasmine and he throws her a questioning look but Jasmine just revealed a forced smile. "Didn't you already have Alexis as your assistant?" Maddy asked. "Well, she's---" "I am his assistant's assistant!" Jasmine cut off Colton again. "Oh, I see," Maddy said without an expression on her face.

The excitement peaked as my sister expressed her desire for our parents to be together, aligning with our shared goal. Another person stepped forward to offer assistance, and it was Ronald Walter, Ashley's ex-fiancé and my close friend. The three of us united with a shared mission, a decision that would later prove to be the biggest mistake of my life – placing trust in Ashley. I entrusted Ashley with more than I trusted myself, working together to unite our parents and stand against societal expectations. In this shared journey, we evolved from sisters to best friends. Ashley appeared as beautiful, innocent, and pure-hearted as her face suggested – or perhaps she cleverly deceived, as demon

I instantly knew that she was going to cause trouble for me, not just because of her facial expression but also because she was one of Lisa’s closest friends. “Jessican whinehouse," I mumbled under my breath. She was born into a normal middle-class family, which is why she always licked Lisa’s boots, just so she could gain benefits from Lisa. “Hii Eliza, nice to see that we are acting in the same movie,” she said with an innocent expression. It was not the first time I was interacting with Jasmine; I knew that she was a green tea bitch. She always acted weak just to make people want to protect her; her weak appearance also made it ten times easier.

She slowly walked towards Eden and continued, "I acknowledge that Jerred was exceptional, but you? What do you have besides your face that’s better than me? Why is my fiancé treating you so well? Why do my classmates and even teachers side with you?" Jasmine’s eyes were blazing with fury. "Is it just because you can seduce a man? If you like older men, why are you taking my fiancé from me?" Eden observed Jasmine’s rage with a calm smile. She walked over to her and said, "Because Alain isn’t your fiancé. Because the Hunts can never make me marry in your place. Because I don’t scheme or undermine others. Because I’m Eden Griffith, and you’re Jasmine Hunt." "You don’t scheme?" Jasmine sneered.

“I went to a gala. I did not sign up for a honeymoon package with a chance of getting shot.” Sebastian removed his watch and set it on the console table. “No one is getting shot.” “Yet.” “Jasmine.” “Don’t use your calm voice on me. Tonight, I’ve been called Mrs. Romano by six people, donated money I didn’t know existed, been evacuated through a kitchen, photographed like I was running away with you, and now I’m locked inside a penthouse that looks like a catalog for single men with trust issues.” “Five people.” “What?”

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

Sometimes it was his flirty lines or adult jokes, or sometimes his romantic staring, or sometimes his deep passionate kisses to his wife while she tried to work. Jasmine smiled at a customer who was also a content creator. She was a school girl named Amber with an astounding number of subscribers on YouTúbe. She was famous for taking interviews with celebrities on fan demand. Seeing Jasmine smiling at her, the girl stood up and dipped her head in a small bow. "Good afternoon, Jasmine. I'm one of your fans and a content creator. I take informal interviews of famous people on fan demand. I was thinking if you'd be interested in doing an interview for your fans." She squealed when Jasmine place