Jasmine Joseph Books Novels & Stories

The books were a revelation. Jasmine traced the leather scrollwork on a book’s blood red cover, admiring the craftsmanship. The gilt edges of the pages and the gold title winked in her reading light. The Haunt were a people who took pride in their literature and wrote even their histories with passion. No bloodless recitals of bare facts here. She scooted down against her raised pillows, seeking a more comfortable position. It was after midnight, but her mind was too seduced by the glory of Haunt history to give in to slumber. The first book she’d read had barely mentioned charmers, but this one seemed more promising.

His entire body goes rigid in a way I recognize all too well. He's scenting something. Someone. I freeze. My own senses stretch outward, reaching past the damp stone and the rotting straw and the ever-present stench of my own fear. And then, There. Faint. Almost imperceptible. But unmistakable. Jasmine. Honey. Rain on dry earth. June. She's here. Somewhere close. Maybe at the top of the stairs, maybe just outside the dungeon door. But she's here, and she's close enough that both of us, her estranged husband and his imprisoned former mate can feel her presence like a blade between the ribs.

She stated. Jasmine rolled her eyes but instead sipped on her water; she needed enough lubrication to be able to clear this woman once and for all. They were fond of themselves so much that they refused to see the handwriting on the wall but instead, blamed another person for not reading it properly to them.

Saying that with an attitude she walked away with Jasmine. While Josephine was playing with Jasmine one lady came to her. “Josephine, why don't you get married? You were unlucky to have a mate like Alpha Damon. But there are plenty of nice guys out there. Why don't you choose one for yourself?” Josephine forced a smile at her.

Enoch’s POV “Debtor?” I doubted in mock disbelief. Leave her premises? “What are you talking about now?” I demanded. First, Jasmine had claimed she's the CEO of Ives Global Dominion, and now that we've exposed her, she's capping about some debtor? “That.” She pointed past me. I traced her finger and turned. Osei, the Harrington Pavilion manager, was crossing the terrace towards us. Dressed in a fitted charcoal suit, he strided towards us with the unhurried stride of a man carrying information he intended to deliver cleanly regardless of how it landed.

CHAPTER 14 Loyalty~ JASMINE VALE I woke up choking on darkness. For a moment, I thought I had gone blind. The room was unfamiliar in the way familiar places become when you wake at the wrong time. My throat felt dry and my head felt heavy. I sat up slowly. My room. The realization came with a strange calm. The bed. The curtains. The faint scent of jasmine I never asked for but somehow always noticed. I dragged a hand down my face and swung my legs over the side of the bed.

It. He ruined my peaceful life. He keeps bugging me. He made me fall in love with him. And in the end, he broke my heart into a million pieces. Chapter 01: An Introvert Jasmine Reign's POV "Honey! Abigail and Christian are here now!" my mom shouted from downstairs. Oh great. Day one of the school year. Cue the chaos. And judging by the pitch in her voice, it’s already off to a loud start. This is going to be a long, exhausting, probably regret-filled day.

The can in my hand compresses until the liquid inside fizzes out, I chuck the thing in a dumpster as I stalk out of the park. I'm about to call my Father when my phone lights up with images of Josephine. Her chest and pelvic region are blurred but everywhere else is bruised up and is suffering different shades of black and purple. Her nose is broken and leaking blood and her eyes are closed, one is red and swollen. I'm still staring at the photos when my phone rings. “I wanted to keep her but she's too different from my Rachel. Her fiery hair and doe-like eyes kept demanding I take her—”

Brandon replied. . . . At night!! Jasmine yawned as she pulled off her jewelries. Everything's over! and now she feels exhausted. Right now, They're back to Liam's Mansion. Her luggages a here all thanks to Adam and Stephen. "I'll go take a bath!" She said to Liam who laid on the bed. Lazy a*s. She walked into the bathroom, did a quick bath. She stared at the lingerie Mrs Nolan picked for her. A smirk appeared on her face... This will do the trick;; She thought putting it on. It was a light lingerie and since she wasn't putting on bra, her b*obs stood firmly. With that she walked out.