Jasmine And Jafar Novels & Stories

Goosebumps run down her body, his eyes last on hers for a while before removing his gaze. "I'm Jasira," She muttered and he nodded. "Have a seat Jasira," His voice came out deep and sexy which amazed Jasira, she thought he'd have a deep and rough voice but it was the opposite instead. She took a seat behind him gently and immediately he snapped his fingers, one of his guys rushed to her front. "Provide your bag." He ordered. Jasmine stared at him confused "What?" She questioned with a quizzed brow. "Your bag?" He repeated with a higher pitch, she threw a short glance toward Fabiano maybe he was going to stop him but his eyes were fixed on his phone.

She hated him. Jasmine lowered her face. "Just let him go Lilian." She begged. "I had an affair and then she got pregnant, what result did you expect when you brought out your so-called short dick into the blonde? Hamburger?" Lilian paused, turned to Jasmine immediately, and asked. "Jasmine, is it short or long?" "What's short or long, Lilian?" Jasmine questioned pretending not to have heard her the first time then she repeated herself loudly which made him more embarrassed.

Jasmine was standing in front of her, looking like a raging bull. “You are so shameless Elina… have you forgotten… you are a nobody here… not the king's bride or anything but a mere maid, “Jasmine lashed out, nearly grabbing Elina by the hair when she pushed her away. Elina was surprised at Jasmine's aggression. The anger in her eyes. “Don't you dare touch me,” Elina lashed out too, if Jasmine could get angry, so could she and touching any part of her made Elina angry that she couldn't control it? Jasmine didn't care but grabbed Elina by the arm and pushed her against the wall.

Jasper breathed out a relaxation and stood up. "I'm leaving!" Jasper said, turning around. Shane grasped his wrist and tugged him right away. Jasper lost his balance as his toe struggled to twirl fully towards him, causing him to fall over Shane, pushing him onto the ground. *Thud* Shane was on the ground, grabbing his hands on Jasper's waist as Jasper was on him, landing his hands over his chest. Both of them breathed heavily, losing themselves in each other's lovable gaze.

He felt trapped, like a beast in a cage, unable to escape. Clueless to the truth, Jasmine foolishly trekked up the mountain herself to fetch an identical red string. Consumed by hatred, he took a pair of scissors and cut the string into pieces before her eyes.

It had been most likely out of the fear that, as Chloe had found her mate; she was totally going to abandon him. “How are we sure you didn't have a hand in my daughter's death? You were probably jealous that she was the Alpha's mate.” My mother accused, sobbing loudly. That wasn't true. Yes, I had been jealous, but never for once had I thought of harming her. “As for Jasmine, the pack suspects her of intentionally delivering her into the hands of her killer for her to be killed out of jealousy, and her punishment is—” Jason's eyes surveyed the crowd. “Jasmine is hereby sentenced to be a slave to the pack for the rest of her life.” He pronounced coldly.

Fear raced through every nerve in her body as he gave a cold, chilling laughter. Then before she knew it, she lay on the floor with her hands over her head while he sat on top of her. He reached for the zip of her jeans pants while she struggled to get him off her. But, she was like an ant trying to fight off an elephant. As he succeeded in unzipping her pants and taking them off, Jade closed her eyes, waiting and hoping for death to take her away. Forever.

Jasmine’s POV “You know exactly where I was planning to go, Adonis. Far away from here,” I yelled. Tears stung my eyes as my escape plan fell apart right in front of me. Adonis suddenly burst out laughing. The sound shocked me. It was loud and bitter, echoing through the room. “Jasmine, look around you. Everything has changed. You’re not the spoiled rich daughter of Jose Almonte anymore. You’re my wife now. This is your home. Not with anyone else, especially not Sebastian.”

“For the way I spoke yesterday.” Jaden exhaled. “I was wrong too.” They stood side by side. “The man’s name,” Jasmine said suddenly. Jaden turned quickly. “Christopher,” Jasmine said softly. “He is my fiancé.” Jaden stiffened. “And that woman?” “Valentina,” Jasmine continued. “My stepsister.” Silence enveloped them. “They had an affair,” Jasmine added without emotion. “Behind my back.” Jaden clenched his fists. “And your father?”

Zach's gaze got all cold. Jasmine didn't seem worried, still smiling. Her red manicured hand glided across his chest as she spoke. "Well, then! Let's face death together, like Romeo and Juliet. It might not be so bad. We could be all lovey-dovey even in the afterlife." He forcefully grasped her hand on his chest, pushing her away. "Do you truly believe Hayson wouldn't uncover your infidelity? Jasmine, be careful not to push the limits too far, or you may end up burning yourself."