Jasmin Turner Novels & Stories

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she swiped a hand across one of them. "Don't fucking look at me like that, PJ!" she lashed out. "It must feel nice to be so fucking perfect all the time! Ooh! I'm Jasmine! I love Artemis and I'm so sweet and innocent. Everyone thinks I saved myself for my mate even though I was going at it with Blake and Luke at the same time." "What!" I screamed.

Sunny winks at Nina and smiles at the lady, "This is my best friend, Nina Morrison. She is single now. If you have the right one, please help introduce him to her!" The lady's eyes brighten, "Really? How old are you? My younger brother just broke up with his girlfriend and wants to find the right girlfriend!" A sneer comes from behind, "Mrs. Jones, Miss Morrison and your younger brother may not be a good match!" Everyone turns around. Jasmine is wearing a white floor-length skirt. Her hair is in a bun and towering, with a camellia as big as the mouth of a bowl on it. She is standing behind them with a smile.

"Ayla, do you need help? I can teach you how to run a project." Tilting her head, she smiled with feigned innocence. "I just secured the Cirrus Project. There are several senior staff members on my team. I could lend you a couple. The Wetland Project is so small, after all. It doesn't need that many people…" Harvey stood beside her silently, but he was not looking at me. His gaze rested on Jenna, a faint smile at the corner of his lips. That smile was so jarring it made me nauseous.

She clenched her hands tightly and her expression was fierce as if she was going to tear Ellena apart in the next moment. But in the next moment, her expression suddenly eased up and she said gently with a smile, "Don't be too proud. You probably don't know what happened to your good friend yet, right?" Ellena's gaze turned cold and she involuntarily sat up straight. But on her face, she pretended to not know anything and asked, "Who?" Jasmine had already calmed down at this moment and her tone was neither warm nor hot. "That actress's surname seems to be Darwin. She acted in many supporting roles and is not very famous. She has a good relationship with you and seems to be a high school clas

she opens the car door. Jasmin Harper, the neuro therapist, is around forty years old, owner of good health. She has short, curly black hair full of her head and two big brown eyes and she's not that tall, the style of her talking is so unique, that's why she's so famous as a doctor. But something is going to happen here. "Welcome back, Samlin!" She gives me a bright smile, sitting in front of me. "Where have you been? I thought you weren't gonna meet me until your mother called."

I said to myself. Beside me, Jasmine acted like a diva who was walking down a red carpet. She waved at people, greeted people with wide smiles on her face. Everyone from the pack adored her. My ears caught part of the whispers as we passed. “That’s her, the outsider.” “Wonder how long she’ll last” “The one who punched Lucas” Heat crawled up my neck as I focused ahead. Don’t trip, Iris. Don’t show weakness.

“Because you’re new to this world, you don’t know how they operate. Because they’re dangerous. Because this isn’t a movie, it’s a setup. What if they’re expecting you?” I met her eyes. “Then I won’t go in the front door.” Stella hesitated, then groaned. “I’m calling Jasmine.” That caught me off guard. “Jasmine?” “My cousin. Ex-military. Does freelance ops now. She owes me three favours and owns enough gear to raid a small country.” I stared at her. “What?” she shrugged. “You didn’t think I got bored after high school, did you?” For the first time in days, I almost smiled.

"That’s right! Return what you took from the Turner family! Pay for the damages!" "A life was taken! A real, living person!" "Jasmine! Come out! Stop pretending you’re insane. We’re not buying it!" The Turners shouted relentlessly, provoking at every turn. Inside the memorial hall, Sherry and the Walker women were seated with Jasmine, trying to keep her calm, afraid the noise might trigger another episode. But what must come, will come. Though her mind was disordered, Jasmine still remembered her name. "Someone’s calling me… someone’s calling me…" she murmured, turning her gaze toward the noise outside.

Holding it firmly, I tilted it to get a better look at the tattoo and decided that I was not wrong! There was silence all around until she broke it. "I'm Alpha Jett's betrothed. Sabrina of the Ruby Bloodmoon. That's my name. It's nice to meet you." I let go of her hand as Jett began to instruct the warrior to escort me inside. Then he switched to mindlink while still talking to the guard. Seconds later, the guard signaled for me to keep moving. Before I resumed walking, I asked the girl, "We've met before, right? You seem familiar."

I proposed stylishly. Jasmine threw her head backward and laughed at me. "You forget that I am a CEO of a company. I know how these tricks work. Trust me when I say I appreciate the fact that you are willing to go to various lengths just to help me, but would you believe if I told you that I do not need saving? I only want to revenge on Jake which you cannot give me. You were just a stepping stone to one of the things that I wanted him to feel." She explained which kind of rubbed off weirdly on me. "So you only use me for what you can get? Quite unfair if you ask me." I smirked and she began to laugh.