Jasmine Disney Novels & Stories

She has been favored by the moon goddess and greatest of all she has been blessed with the most beautiful and charming man I have set my eyes on. “Hi, Ivy” Jasmine’s voice drags me out of the subconscious. I giggle a snappy smile and offer my hand. “Hi Jasmine.” I say and place my hans on hers. They are quite soft though. Upon stern looking at Jasmine, I notice that apart from her fine looking blonde hair, she has a mole around her neck. She is quite busty as her breast pushing firmly on the black partial asymmetric half gown she is wearing.

Jasmine spoke shyly, “My father’s right, Master Wade. If you have any requests about the yacht, just let me know.” She then recalled something and continued, “By the way, after this Oskian New Year, if you need to use the yacht, please contact my brother. I’ll have to go to Japan and may stay there for quite some time before I return.” “Oh?” Charlie asked curiously, “Are you traveling to Japan for a trip?” Jasmine explained immediately, “I’m going there for a business meeting. The Moore family is about to enter the steel industry business. As such, I would like to discuss some partnership matters with Japan's Nippon Steel.”

she whispered, pressing a finger to her lips. I rolled my eyes and gently pushed her hand away. “Why should I whisper? There’s no one else around. Don’t you remember?” “Oh right,” she mumbled, a little embarrassed, then walked over and sat across from me, still staring hard. I shivered and crossed my arms. “Why are you looking at me like that? You’re creeping me out.” Jasmine rolled her eyes. “I’m not creepy. I’m a princess.” I laughed. “Who told you that?”

I put Princess Hazel down for her afternoon siesta a few minutes ago, prince Louis is out with his horse back riding instructor for his riding lesson, I am in now in the maids’ quarters along with the rest of the house staff except madam Lucy who stays in another part of the maid quarter, the vip spot meant for senior staffs like her and two other people who have been working here at Alpha Dario’s mansion for a long long time. “I can be such an over sharer sometimes, Maya do you remember that day that madam Lucy just asked about my weekend and I proceeded to tell her about how my man broke up with me and how I spent my weekend curled up on my bathroom floor crying?” Jasmine said, we just met

The wolves that found me also said the village I lived in had been attacked, and everyone there had died; no one was left. Jasmine was one of the first wolves I saw when I opened my eyes. She has short brown hair and large green eyes; Jasmine is tall and curvy, and everything about her is gorgeous. Her large green eyes sparkled with happiness when my wounds started healing. I don't know if I would have made it if she hadn't nursed me back to health; Jasmine never left my side unless Damian demanded her presence. I have worked my ass off since I regained my health and was recently made the rank of Delta in Damian's pack.

The next day, Irish invited Jasmine to come to the penthouse and see her, and of course, she did this with Liam's permission. Jasmine walked into the living room, wearing a navy blue jumpsuit, her hair was up in a bun, and she clutched her handbag. "I missed you!! Where's Jasmine??" She opened her arms wide the moment she saw Irish seated. Irish got up and reciprocated her gesture, leaving a look of surprise on her friend's face since she wasn't so used to seeing her all jolly and excited.

He said that it was fun seeing her mad and facing hardship because he hasn't saw her like that. Why? Because Jasmine can do whatever she wants however she wants to. After some looking around, her eyes shine when she saw a bright pink boutique inside the mall. "Ah, what an eyesore..." She whispered while looking at the botique from afar. Jasmine is considered to be a fashionista and likes any color. But looking at the bright pink botique makes her eyes hurt. "What are you standing- what the hell?" Samuel exclaimed as he look at the botique weirdly.

she said, sounding somewhat innocent in her remark. Maria rolled her eyes and retorted, "Can't you correct people politely? Do you always have to show off your skills?" "That's just how I am, and you know it. Anyway, I apologize if it bothered you. But you should practice hard today because there's another opportunity for you at my club," Jasmine replied. Maria's eyes widened with curiosity. "Did another dancer leave your club?" she asked. "Yes, but it's not about someone leaving. I'm the one leaving the club because I got a job with the Vivex group of companies," Jasmine exclaimed, brimming with excitement.

I said quietly, the conversation heightening my strong suspicion that this child was mine. Suddenly, Jasmine quickly turned her attention back to her tower. She grabbed a nearby electronic tablet and tapped on the screen with small, practiced fingers. “Look!” she said, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. “I have this app that helps me plan my towers. See, I can design different shapes and see how they fit together before I build them!”

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she swiped a hand across one of them. "Don't fucking look at me like that, PJ!" she lashed out. "It must feel nice to be so fucking perfect all the time! Ooh! I'm Jasmine! I love Artemis and I'm so sweet and innocent. Everyone thinks I saved myself for my mate even though I was going at it with Blake and Luke at the same time." "What!" I screamed.