Jasmine Joseph Novels & Stories

Blessedly, it was just the two of us in this room as she helped me clean up. “Luna,” she called softly. “My name is Jasmine. I am an Omega who has given birth to a son. More than anyone else here, I understand your body condition very well. So, please do not hesitate to call on me anytime when you are in need.” Jasmine, the Omega maid, was the oldest maid in the castle and the longest-serving Alpha William ever since he was a teenager. Explaining why the other Omegas and Betas seemed so respectful to her.

Yet, they were not very close because of their different interests in all aspects. “She’s the most beautiful woman in Sea City, who’s also a famous chip designer,” Jasmine slowly said. “I managed to successfully join Elitos’ big project this time because of her help. She said she would help me to become heir of the Jones family. Daniel, I’m actually not interested in the position, but Ms. Daugherty has helped me a lot. It’d be inappropriate for me to let her down, don’t you agree?” Her words sounded annoying, but Daniel did not frown in the slightest.

Only a few were nonfiction. If she was not reborn, she too who have believed it was unreal. Jasmine was on her dozen book about rebirth when her phone rang. " Hello" A cautious voice rang from the other side. " Hi. I'm Jasmine Lawso__ Yates. " she still had not gotten used to the new last name. That was why she almost blurted out Carl's last name since she was used to it.

Rei walked us closer and spoke to his mother, “I know you’ve met Jasmine but not as my wife. This is Jasmine Roríguez.” Josefina’s smile grew as she came closer and wrapped her arms around me, enveloping me in a cloud of her perfume. “Jasmine, we’re sad we weren’t able to see Rei wed.” Her smile returned. “But now that you’re both here, we’re happy you did.” “I’m sorry,” I said. “Dario wouldn’t let me leave without the marriage.”

Jasmine returned to her cell, her mind racing with thoughts of Mrs Jane and the mysterious organization that she might be a part of. As she sat on her bed, lost in thought, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. It was as if someone had plunged a knife into her gut, and she doubled over in agony. At first, Jasmine thought it might be something she ate, but the pain only intensified. It was a deep, stabbing sensation that seemed to radiate throughout her entire body, leaving her trembling and gasping for air.

Out of backs arched in defiance and men taught to obey with a single look. Jasmine sat on the throne with her legs slightly parted, one bare foot resting on the velvet-covered armrest like she owned every inch of it. Her fingers played lazily with a ring she’d stolen off a dead man’s finger the night before. Her thighs still smelled like smoke and sex and vengeance. Not a single wolf in the chamber met her gaze. Not even Roger. Especially not Roger. Because he knew—better than any of them—that she had crossed the line that no woman before her had dared.

Jasmine’s POV I don’t know how to describe the past two weeks, but they’ve been very eye-opening. I saw all of my worst fears come to life, and I survived. I know my priorities now, and I intend to take them very seriously. I took one final look at the resignation email I typed up, and I hit send. I needed to distance myself from everyone from my past, and working with Damien Carrington would not allow me to do so.

We waved at them modestly, already used to how Trevor introduced us. "That's Joe," He said, referring to the buff bald guy seated two seats from Lexi. "He's our firearms and weapons expert," He explained, returning Joe's nod of acknowledgement. "That's Josie, she's a top profiler and that's Kathleen, bio engineer and CEO of Neptune labs." He said, introducing the two females. Josie and Kathleen were sitting side by side.

I gulped down hard as I pushed open the door. 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 "I'm really sure about this one Damon, she's a striking beauty, unlike any other you'd ever see, she's really sexy too. There's just something about her that you won't be able to resist I'm sure" I stared at her file and the picture of the girl in here was definitely beautiful, gorgeous even. I read her name out loud "Jasmine Scott" Age: 21 Height: 5'4

A sharp scream stops me. “No. I am not going anywhere. I was Drake's first love. I deserve to be the one talking there, not this ugly Omega.” Josephine shouts from the bottom of her lungs and I have to stop talking. Everyone looks at her direction. Jim is now trying to get her out but being a male it's difficulty handling a female. I look at Drake, but he is relaxed, looking at the events as they unfold. He winks at me, and I understand that he means I remain calm.