Jasmine And Jafar Novels & Stories

-Adonai- "The princess did not leave on her own accord; she was kidnapped by the Moonbeam's alpha," everyone was quiet while this fairy-like man spoke. He said his name was Zafa, and he came from Moonbeam, where Jasmine was apparently held captive. This was a piece of good news to me and almost not the same for the council of elders who stared at the man as if he had just fallen from the sky. "And you expect us to believe that?" Dante said when Zafa was done talking.

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.

**Jasmine's POV*** I woke up to a sharp pain on my joint, my head spinned from suffocation. When my eyes flew open Justin stood across from me, we were in a different place now. What was going on? “Justin–” I made to stand up but my hands were tied to my back. “Hey, sweetheart. You're awake already?” I grunted. “Easy there, pookie, I need you fresh for the buyers tonight.” He walked towards where I lay and crouched down.

The pain of the cut in my palm morphing into sheer confusion. “You heard me. Jasmine is the new Director of Production of PHOMORA.”

Caspian and I died of laughter when Jasper ran out back, his eyes black. Caspian got up and came to kiss my forehead. “Let me get us some clothes first.” “Ok,” I replied, my cheeks warm from blushing. Something the evil man knew from his smirk. “I like this look on you,” Jasmine commented when it was just the two of us left. I nudged her, making her smile. “And I’m going to like it on you too.” “You think it will be the same? I see the way Caspian looks at you,” she asked nervously.

I was a terrible liar, and we both knew it. “We weren't?” Caspian asked, sounding genuinely offended in a mock-shocked kind of way. He took a step toward me, a smirk playing on his lips. “I was under the impression I was having the best kissing session of my entire life. Are you saying I was hallucinating, Jasmine?” Freya let out a loud, delighted laugh. “Oh, Jasmine! Having a full make-out session already? Go for it, girl! I knew the Ivory Spire was going to be interesting, but this is next level.”

Seeing it was Jack, he turned it off immediately and head on to the only place he believed could clear off his head. -------------- Jasmine held on her chest while she sat at a corner of her room with streams of tears dripping down her eyes.Was she making the right decision?She wondered if her late grandfather would be happy with her after she does this. She sniffed in bitterly.Right before he died, he had asked her if she was happy in her marriage.She replied a yes, accompanied with a bright smile that hide all the pains and nightmares she was going through in her marriage.And what was she supposed to tell him, he was terribly sick and on a life support machine, telling him she wasn't doing

I looked at him and shot him a glare, "Shut the fuck up. Why would I be jealous?" "Woah," Jade and Bea appeared. "Why is he so mad?" Bea asked John and Shane, grinning in amusement. "Because he is jealous." Shane grinned as he responded in a singsong voice. I shook my head, not even bothering to say anything because he was not going to shut up. Bea quirked an eyebrow, looking at me in disbelief. "You and Jasmine are nauseating. Jesus, just get a room already." Jade and the boys tried to stifle their laughs.