Jasmin Turner Novels & Stories

she replied, turning her back to stare out the window. "You don't act like people who normally hear my name and title," he said as Jasmine chuckled without removing her gaze from the window. "That's because I'm not afraid of you," she said, catching Tommy's attention. "You have no idea what I can do to you kid, so you should be very afraid," he said followed by a chuckle as Jasmine quickly turned to face him as she furrowed clenching her tiny hands. "At the age of 5 years I was beaten without mercy, I earned bruises and cuts that turned into scars, I witnessed and received things that no child should ever have to feel or witness," she said as Tommy let her speak while he listened attentively

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 was surprised by his words and he is right, I can't understand why he would say that we did so much for him when we did nothing. He stared at my confused face, looking me dead in the eyes. "After we hunt for a job for you today, I'm going to tell you about my past, this evening. Maybe then, you'll understand why I'm indepted to you and not the other way around." . . .TANNER After breakfast, Jasamina changed clothes, dressed Jaimie up. Then, she secured the baby into the carrier and strapped him on her two shoulders, so that the baby nestled on her front with his head on her chest. She followed my lead, going out for job hunting.

I snatch it away. "What was that?" I questions. "Was that...That wasn't Grayson was it?" Jasper, glancing around, assesses the shadows sliding in between the trees, as the sun finally sets. His ring glints in the rising moonlight. Commander of the Night. "Be quiet." He snaps. I fold my arms, forcing his hand to fall back to his side. "I'm not doing anything until you tell me what's going on. Do you know how isolating it-"

Turning to Jasmine, I said, “Come sit and tell me what you know about this woman.” Jasmine obediently sat in the chair that Lance had just vacated. “She is like master said. She is the daughter of a rich plantation owner. They own slaves and are cruel to them.” When I looked at her expectantly, she continued. “She is very close with master’s uncle. It is rumored that she wishes to marry Jason.” Leaning forward, she said in a hushed voice, “She is first born and has the magic.”

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

Jasmine was losing her mind without anyone knowing. Then something struck her. Axel is a drug dealer and he has some in his house. She smiled. She knew what she had to do and how to do it. Jasmine did a full bath, for the first time in weeks. She smelt nice and strong. It was a good one and she loved it. She had washed her hair and it was better. She smiled. "It's time." She said as she cheered herself on. She left the bathroom and went to get her clothes. She ignored the pile of unwashed clothes and moved on like it was nothing.

I question her, giving her the liberty to lie all she can till she is tired of lying. She is not going to suffer only for the humiliations she caused me, she is also going to suffer for lying to me. I hear her heave a deep sigh. "I'm Jasmine. Jasmine Cooper." "Jasmine?" I snap my head towards her. She nods, avoiding eye contact with me now. I shift my gaze to her dress. "Roll it up." "What?" She asks in confusion, wondering what I mean.

She was not the kind to support me in any way and even if she did, it was indirectly. "And guess what, she is now but Jazz. I was shocked too when I found out that she turned out to be her. I'm sure she slept around with men to get to this stage she is on now. Thinking of her right now makes me feel so disgusted," I said looking at my awestruck girlfriends who had confusion written all over their faces. "Mean Jazz then top notch international singer is your sister Jasmine?. OMG, what a twist," Sarah exclaimed while Vanessa and Cassie looked at each other like they were still understanding what I had just said.

He doesn't have that right and power. "I know what to do." he smiled and said. "Jasmine, you need to see this. You are on TV, come on hurry up before it goes away." Martha called out to Jasmine from the sitting room. "Oh wow!!" Jasmine said as she saw herself on TV. She didn't think she will be on TV as well. "You look really beautiful," Martha complimented her. "Thanks," Jasmine said briefly. "I owe that to Mr Bryan, he helped me in getting the job." she added.