Jasmin Turner Novels & Stories

Jasmine crouched over the couch, her grip on the phone increasing. "Axel Carter." Jack low-whistled. "The Axel Carter? Jazz, you don't do things half-measures, do you?" Jasmine's face was set. "Do you have someone or don't you?" Jack whistled softly. "I do. But this is no little favor, Jasmine. What are you cooking?" Jasmine's dark eyes sparkled. "Ruining his life." Jack hesitated again. And then a low, laughing laugh. "Alright, darling," Jack said, "you just made my night."

She answered back "What about Cindy, would she be feeling great to come help me pick up what I need as Steph wouldn't be free, she's out with Adrian" I querried her "No, she has gone out with her Cousin Jenny to go do some wedding shopping with the bride, Jenny, she would have been in Yoga class with me right now" Jasmine retorted to me "Okay, I guess I'll be all alone in this one, see you soon then" I replied her "Okay, Miriam, I love you and bye" Jasmine responded

Jasmine wasn't much of a talker, responding only when Otis Phelps asked her something directly. "Jasmine, I heard you finished all your credits by sophomore year and planned on double majoring. Did you end up studying business management later on?" Otis Phelps was curious about Jasmine's subsequent pursuits. "I..." Jasmine took a deep breath, opting not to conceal the truth. "Mr. Otis, you might not be aware, but some things happened, and I didn't complete my studies." Harper sat beside Jasmine, affectionately holding her hand. "Bro, stop asking. Jasmine really buckled down while she was in prison, and after getting out she's been trying to turn her life around. She's working hard now, and i

"Hey, Aaron! Did you know this!?" My friend Jasmine was just released from her schedule today. She is a pornstar too, second to someone I admire. She and I never worked together but since we were from the same university and she was my senior who inspired me into this field, I respect her vastly. Jasmine holds a pamphlet in her hand and swings it on my face. Removing the bands of the camera strings from my hand, I hold onto the pamphlet to read it briefly.

" My heart felt heavy. What was he talking about? Had he been reborn, just like me? Suddenly, a weak voice came from behind. Sheila Baker entered, her eyes red and teary. She whispered between sobs, "Mr. Lewis!" Elliot saw her and quickly moved away from me to rush over to her side. "Shouldn't you be resting? Why are you here?" Sheila looked up, her eyes brimming with tears. "Mr. Carter was worried about Ms. Carter going out alone while she's pregnant. He sent me to find her…!"

Jasmine The red light on the main camera blinked to life, and the studio went dead silent. “We are live in three... two...” the stage manager signaled silently with his fingers. The interviewer, a sharp-looking woman with a polished smile, dressed in a gray pantsuit, turned toward us. “Welcome back. Today, we are sitting down with two of the most—and I know you will all agree with me—influential names dominating the headlines right now. Sebastian Night, a man who is entirely used to sitting at the very top of the corporate world, and Jasmine Vance, the fresh face who has recently stepped out of the shadows to claim her inheritance.”

She pulls away and places her hands on my face, “I’ve missed you, my boy. It’s time to figure all this out.” We sit down on the couch and mom pulls out her cell phone and makes a call. “They are here; you can come now.” A few moments later there is a knock on the door and Jarvis, my father’s friend and one of my tutors growing up comes in. Behind him is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life. She is small, but all I see are beautiful curves that make my mouth water. Her raven black hair has a blue tint to it when the light hits it at a certain angle. Her eyes are a turquoise blue, almost the color of the sea. I can’t help but stare at her and my body starts to react to her in

I don’t turn back or reply as I walk into the cabin. Exhausted physically and mentally, I jump in the shower but end up sitting down for a while letting the water run over me till it turns cold. I turn it off and decide to put a leave in conditioning mask I found knowing my hair won’t react well to all this cold water. Miss Scowly returns with two more books as I’m making a tea. She slams them on the counter but doesn’t leave. “Don’t tell me you’re my teacher?” I ask not even giving her a glance. She smells like way too much perfume and it’s so overpowering I almost throw up. She scoffs, “Thank the goddess I’m not,” she retorts. I turn to her, my hip against the counter as I blow on my hot t

- Death - (Before Lucifer and the team had left Hell) Zach was getting yelled at by a woman in a sports top, and tight black workout pants. "Why the fuck would you use offensive magic indoors?! We literally built an outside arena for that kind of thing. Not to mention your blast of wind almost hit Marcus on the other side of the wall!" The woman yelling was Jasmine. A 5'7" dark-tan Indian woman with thick black hair tied into a ponytail, brown eyes, and an almost bulky muscular build. Jasmine was a Grim, same as Zach, and was often annoyed by her fellow Grim destroying the inside training area.

Erm "Well, Jasmine is CJ elder sister " CJ have a elder sister and the idiot did not tell me "Jasmine was a beautiful model and also one of the most popular potter in Thailand, she do make beautiful pot, flower vase and so more but.. but she died two years ago " She said sadly "you know CJ really love her so much that even after her death, he took all her beautiful pots and flower vase to his house.. I think they're all about 50 or so... " She said My eyes widened as I recalled about the flower vase which I broke.