Jasmine Flamesworth Novels & Stories

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.

Fortunately, nobody sustained burns except Jasmine, who fell into the fire. The fire was quickly quenched, and she was saved before she could be burnt beyond recognition. Her face, hands, and legs were burnt like an offering. Just when they thought the storm had calmed, Isabelle, who hadn't revived from her blackout, started breathing with difficulty in her mother's arms. Her chest hurled up and down.

Jasmine stood in front of the ten-story building. She is now outside the Wellness International Pharma to see Colton Olivares and try to convince him to take back the complaint against her. She wasn't sure if she could succeed but she will still try. This is the last option she has. Senior Officer Cua was right. She couldn't fight back against Colton Olivares if he decides to use his influence to make her get dismissed from service. This world is about money after all!

Hearing her word king suddenly squeezed her shoulder more harshly simultaneously pain on her wrist became unbearable and Jasmine jerked back from King hold, a faint stream of tear stared flowing down from corner of her both eyes, she quickly bowed down her head but still felt intense gaze of King Sargon poking in her body. “Get out” King said in his low growling voice and Jasmine turned back to leave. Scrubbing her right hand wrist Jasmine unknowing bumped into Judith on her way out “I.. I am sorry” Jasmine said bowing her head “Can’t you fucking see and walk bitch” Judith quickly hissed rudely and immediately left inside. Jasmine was in pain because of which she ignored Judith words and qui

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

Jasmine asked, and she examined Laurette's neck and hands. "He really is a bastard."Flora added with a sigh. "Even if we are to file a report to the cops, that wouldn't stop him from doing his worst. All we need to do is to support her and try to be beside her till we catch the so-called Michael. He's an asshole." Jasmine sighed. "Are you okay?" Flora asked, her eyes fixated on jasmine attitude. "I'm tired." She said and started crying, shocking them. "Baby girl, what's wrong?" They asked, sitting close to her.

When the pain eased a little she placed her hand back on water. Her eyes watered but she managed them and placed her hands closer to her chest and exhaled loudly. Jasmine clenched her jaw at the stinging pain. She was cooking food for Ethan and accidentally burned her hand. She was obviously on another planet and burned her hand because of her carelessness. It was a minor burn but the pain, it was excruciatingly painful. She searched for a first aid kit but didn't find any. She knew there would be one in his room but he had prohibited her from going there so she dropped that idea.

by stressing little bird more to make Xavier think we are pretty close. "Hai Mr.Thompson,I am jasmine Warner", I gave him firm hand shake so that he can think me as a strong person, with a smile on my face and I am sure in maintaining blank look through my eyes,so he can never recognize me. But I know we both are aware of sudden sparks between us while we are having handshake.

Watching this pair of shameless lovers put on such a melodramatic show in front of me almost made me gag. With a mocking sneer, I said, "You should feel guilty. My dear husband chose to save his old flame while leaving his actual wife to fend for herself. If I were to spread the word, do you think the two of you would be drowned in public outrage?" Celestine stiffened for a moment at my words, but she quickly recovered and suddenly lunged toward the wall as if to bash her head against it. "Let me die! Let me die! It's my fault Ophelia got burned. I'll compensate her with my life!"

But to them the word sibling didn't really call out to them. Mury laughed getting closer to Mona. "I remember how we came about the name. So much that it still burns right here" she revealed the scar on her arm. That had been caused by her burning herself as a child. She cried at the time unable to compare the pain to anything else in the world but her two flames had an idea to help her with the pain. "You both came up with it as if it had always in my minds. Flames because they hurt like shit but together they create this magic about them. Like right now we're getting warmed by it but we get close we will get burnt. And we burn for each other like flames. Nothing can put us out. Not