Jasmine Aladdin Genie Novels & Stories

That mere thought was strong enough to trigger his psychotic side. “She is my wife; she still legally belongs to me. YOU HEAR ME, MY WIFE!! MY GENIE!! I was the one who first saw her, kissed her, and wedded her. I don’t care about her hatred, I will win her back but no matter what happens, I wouldn’t let her leave me. NOT TODAY NOT EVER!!” Seething, he turned around and whisked everything from the table before kicking it. “DO YOU HEAR ME?? SHE IS MINE, SHE BELONGS TO ME, DYLAN BLACK!!”

Something that would keep her busy, and tired, and away from the one that was torturing her mind lately. Genie jumped up and stripped off her jeans and top in favor of her tennis gear, a very feminine lemon pleated skirt and matching T-shirt top, both edged in white. White socks and joggers completed the outfit, and Genie wrapped her hair into a tight knot on top of her head. A glance in the mirror reassured her that she looked fine, though she still felt … too curvy compared with the petite and truly perfect Whitney. Suddenly she couldn't wait to get onto the court and blast off a few of the offending inches.

If he was going to be grouchy, she might as well ignore him. “Genie”, she was shaken awake. “Yeah?”, Genie opened her eyes reluctantly. “We’re here. Asmird” “Oh.” She took a moment to remember what Asmird was. “Oh” “Yeah”, Malik replied her. Genie walked down and stared. It was, as she was short of words, exotic. The large mass of plain land boasted of high buildings with domes that radiated the departing sun rays on their translucent glass walls , beautiful sunset, the allure of the desert...to her it was like something out of Aladdin

" Gabriel asked "Do I have to tell you everything I do huh?" Jasmine yelled. "Dad I'm tired of living like this. In fact, whatever I do, just overlook and say nothing or you just might loss your life too" Jasmine threatened and left her room leaving Gabriel dumbfounded What has my Jasmine turned into? Gabriel thought as he watch her leave the room ***** AVOL world "Finally the game will begin.. the Golden amulet is all mine now" Albert said and disappeared immediately with the amulet before anyone could stop him

, they said and sat down, elegantly but pointedly ending the conversation entirely. A stunned silence followed briefly until James asked the next person to speak, and it was off again. Eight people later, Pajamas (and he really needed to learn her name, or would accidentally call her that in class or worse outside in public. The shame…) stood up and she nodded politely at James; "My name is Jasmine Singh and though it may look like it, I'm afraid my genie is currently taking a nap and I'm subbing in", she smirked then. Effectively shutting down all the whispers and leers of 'She's like my wish come true', 'Man I'd bottle her', 'My genie, my wishes', and others…

Blessedly, it was just the two of us in this room as she helped me clean up. “Luna,” she called softly. “My name is Jasmine. I am an Omega who has given birth to a son. More than anyone else here, I understand your body condition very well. So, please do not hesitate to call on me anytime when you are in need.” Jasmine, the Omega maid, was the oldest maid in the castle and the longest-serving Alpha William ever since he was a teenager. Explaining why the other Omegas and Betas seemed so respectful to her.

Jasmine requested, her words carrying a subtle blend of assertiveness and plea. Aiden's mischievous smirk widened as he retorted, his voice laced with playful defiance. "No, Jasmine, I can't keep my hands to myself. You're well aware of that, aren't you?" His eyes held a glint of mischief, challenging her patience. Feeling a mixture of irritation and resignation, Jasmine let out a weary sigh, casting her gaze away from him, as if seeking solace in the passing scenery.

Anka smiled as she hugged Daniel. “Yes, it would seem they are.” Daniel nodded as he looked at Persephone and me. “Jonathan is the amazing one. It would be impossible without his Silvercloud tech and shaman powers.” Persephone smiled, hugging my side. “He’s the genius delta, after all.” “We’re the genius deltas.” I corrected as I kissed the top of her head. “I’m happy for you, son… er, Jonathan.” Daniel smiled sadly as he corrected himself. “You found someone who is an even match for you. And you both look very happy. Treasure her and never let work or something stupid like ego get between you.”

The idea of being Luna was not so scary with his arms around me. "Yes," I nodded. "I'll be your Luna." He looked like he would squeal. He leaned close and dropped a kiss between my brow, then at the bridge of my nose. I wanted more, but he was speaking again, "Would you believe it if I told you I said the same thing when I was proclaimed Alpha of this pack." I raised my head to look up at his captivating green eyes. "No, I wouldn't believe it. How come?" I laughed. "You're royalty, Jett."

Jasmine wiggled at her arms and legs. Promising to myself that she was not going to leave this room, I loosened the ropes as Axel worked on untying her. “Okay, now you need to spill.” Rubbing her wrist, Jasmine took her time. Her fingertips were still very much raw but scabs had formed over them. “You guessed right. Alpha James is my mate. What can I say? I attack Alphas!” Jasmine had a sickening loving look on her face as she did this little twirl. “That makes your mate, my step-daughter!” Jasmine turned and looked at Axel.