Jasmine Joseph Novels & Stories

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.

Then it was Cath’s turn to order, “One Smoked Apalachicola Oysters for Lyra and Paarmesan – Herb Angus for me.” “You and Lyra seemed like twin sisters.” Genevieve commented and Catherine, for some reason, wanted to make Genevieve go home. “Yeah, we saw you two earlier goofing around.” Jackson said and Klein nodded as well as some of the girls. Lyra thought that Catherine was like some Goddess for Mrs. Hernandez’s students. She was truly a role model for them and genuinely interested in making friends with her. She was seeing a new side of Catherine. “Also, you recommended her.” Ingrid added and everyone was looking at Catherine with eagerness hoping to tell the story behind that.

Nathan said. "She pulls any girly shit, I'm packing and coming home," Norman said. "Will you both stop worrying, I'm telling you it is going to be great." Nathan said. "Yah that coming from the man who’s bed she will be in every night. Why is her assistant coming?" Jacob asked. "Her assistant is Susan," Nathan told them. "That makes perfect sense now," Norman said. Nathan went over to the map and charts on the table, Norman and Jacob followed him. Look, Cassie said she would have never stayed in that wing, because she could not see the sun rise." Nathan said.

I snatch it away. "What was that?" I questions. "Was that...That wasn't Grayson was it?" Jasper, glancing around, assesses the shadows sliding in between the trees, as the sun finally sets. His ring glints in the rising moonlight. Commander of the Night. "Be quiet." He snaps. I fold my arms, forcing his hand to fall back to his side. "I'm not doing anything until you tell me what's going on. Do you know how isolating it-"

It was war smelling the mate bond. I thought the bond was dead. “You smell like power now,” he growled. “Like storms and the moonlight. What really happened to you?” I stood tall, refusing to hide my body. “I survived. I was what you tried to kill.” Damon’s jaw dropped. For the first time, I felt pain appear right in his eyebrows. “I was wrong, Annie. Cassandra lied to me. I only allowed pride and fear to make me throw away the best thing in my life… my coming Luna.”

Jacob’s POV The girl’s name is Calista Caitlynn, a nineteen year old omega. She speaks to me with enough wisdom and intelligence that not all women have, by her looks and her figure I even thought I could marry my son to her instead, only that she lacks the name for it. I could still picture how she gasped for air the moment I touched her, it felt like she wanted me to do more of that. She’s perfect as a whore, to be honest, but she’s even more perfect to serve.

She had to pull on her plastered smile and engage in more small talk. While Leila was preoccupied with the tête-à-tête, I took a moment to observe the other four candidates. Jasmine Madden, dressed in silver and adorned with strands of tanzanite-studded necklaces, was speaking to a woman I didn’t recognize. Judging from her body language, it wasn’t hard to tell she might be a spy from the Ebony Eyes. She glanced around frequently during the conversation and was constantly moving, never standing in one spot for more than five seconds.

A photograph of Jessica Jane. Smiling.

"If a man is so infatuated with a woman, it's not impossible for him to marry her. Hasn't this kind of thing happened before? Uncle Ty is crazy about her. Maybe in the future, I'll have to call her aunt!" Jasmine stared at the pool. There was a malicious chill in her eyes. She was the dignified second daughter of the Seel family. If even she couldn't win over a man, what right did an ordinary woman like Heather have to stand beside Tyrone? Jasmine went downstairs and found Harper. She coldly said, "You can leave now. I'll be the one to coach that woman!" "Ms. Seel, what's going on?" Jasmine was a regular at this aquatic center. Harper knew that she was the second daughter of the Seel family