Jasmine Evil Persona Novels & Stories

Blue text burst across her vision like fireworks. [New Quest: Publicly humiliate the Heroine before dawn.] [Reward: +5 Charisma, +5 Reputation as Villainess.] [Failure Penalty: None.] Seren’s jaw went slack. You’ve got to be kidding me. The box blinked expectantly, smug as a cat. “Oh, of course,” she muttered under her breath. “Because I haven’t made enough enemies tonight. Let’s add ‘mock a girl who just got her heart ripped out’ to my to-do list.”

Tonight, she was that beauty—a lady draped in timeless black, glowing quietly but unmistakably in this dark world. Jasmine felt the electric pull between herself and this place—the connection, the desire to become one with this ruthless family. Perhaps it was the thirst for revenge for her own bloodline. Perhaps that hunger was why this dark world felt like home. Her finger tapped lightly against the side of her glass. For once, she was grateful to Jerald—for giving her this outfit, this armor. Something that made her feel powerful, untouchable, and envied. The door to the stage opened, and Jerald stepped out.

She raised a hand, shunning him, and turned around, fumbling for the door knob. "Elle wait--" She slammed the door and Damien growled out his frustration. Great. Just great. ******** Jasmine slipped on the cool mask and strolled out, adjusting the hood over her head. It was quite easy to fool them. Fool Alex. With just a few words and sweet innocent smiles, they believed her to be one of them. Loyal to their miserable pack. She slipped her daggers into her belt and pulled the black gloves back to rest around her fingers perfectly. She considered going back to clean the knives but she shrugged. It wasn't as if the dead would mind if she used an unclean blade.

Jasmine announced while everyone was looking at her with bated breaths and in anticipation. Then she looked around at everyone as if saving their faces in her memory before shoving the piece of glass in her stomach. Gasps erupted around her but the pain was too intense that it blinded her vision. Jasmine screeched, flattening to her side. The pain from the harm she caused to herself started wrapping around her like a possessive lover's tight embrace. "I will let karma take care of you, Vince." She whispered before she collapsed and drifted into indefinite darkness Tbc...

In his domination, Kill had finally gotten what he wanted, his prize was beneath him, and he could smell her sweet scent, and it drove him crazier as he violated the breasts that were before him. "Baby girl, you know you look tempting, right?" He was looking at the red-eyed Jasmine with an evil smile. " You're mine today and I'm going to have you the way I want." No! This was not happening to her. Jasmine thought it had to be a really bad dream.

The whole penthouse echoed that sound and Jasmine jumped on her spot. She clutched the blanket tightly and laid on the bed, curled up as a ball. Once she was sure he was far away from her she let it all out. All the emotions, pain and hurt. She cried her eyes out while covering her mouth. She sniffed and sobbed recalling each incidents. He is an authentic example of evil, a great brawny brute. He's making her scared of him by each passing day. She pitied her own condition. She pitied herself.

“Keep talking, Amelia. I know you are afraid, but trust me I will find you. I just need to reach your mind.” “Who are you? How are you able to do this?” Amelia asked. “Am I going crazy?” Jasmine scoffed. “No. I’m Jasmine Peters. I may be the crazy one. Just keep talking to me okay. It will be over soon. I know you are afraid.” “Yes please, please! I’m running out of air!”

Jasmine smiled as tears left her eyes "It was really nice having a sister like you. You were the best thing that had ever come my way.. just know I love you so much and didn't mean to do all those bad things to you.. I guess I was under a spell" Jasmine smile more and her hands fell from Nirvana's Nirvana's eyes widdened "What's happening? Wake up Jasmine" Nirvana shook her lifeless body but she wasn't waking up. Her body suddenly vanish and her spirit entered Nirvana's body

"Who is this person you're talking about? And what exactly are his demands?" "He is a psychopath! His target is Jasmine. He has a fetish for dark skin women. I did a fair share of research on him before coming to you. He has always had women with that exact physical appearance as Jasmines in his hold and always ends up torturing them to death when his anxiety kicks in. He had only seen her once but everything that happened thereafter, was all part of his psychopathic plan. I fell for it and handed the boy over to him; you fell for it and handed Jasmine over to him and now he has them both. Knowing Jasmine, she will notice something off about him and try to escape. He will kill them both imme

Jasmine's Pov No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't control the anger that kept on rising in my heart as I was baffled at the evil that Trisha contained in her whole soul… that woman was wicked, heartless, and any other words I could think of to describe a person that had no remorse in his heart. How could someone be so filled with evil and still crave to do bad things to people? What was she going to gain?