Jasmine X Aladdin Novels & Stories

That attitude makes boys falls faster for the girl doing so. That's the code jasmine use And I guess the code is working smoothly cause victor have now like her that he can use.her life to save hers. Jasmine later tells him to moved into her flat. Which victor accept Jasmine is his manager and he must not disobey but victor can disobey her order if she asked for what's she didn't supposed to ask It lovely they talked and play like married couple She will cook for him and he too will help her in some domestic works.

"Hey, Jasmine. You alright?" Without seeing him I knew it was Laeddin. A slight wind blew his scent toward me. I didn't crave his blood anymore, but he had a particular aroma - exotic spices and oranges - that was mouth-watering. I took another deep breath. "Yeah, I'm fine." I opened my eyes, drinking him in. Laeddin was gorgeousness personified. His dark, slightly too long hair and aquamarine eyes against tan skin and a muscled body were like a digital painting.

Since they were giving her a chance to prove herself after knowing who she was as a captive under them, she ought to leave a good impression on them. Jasmine noticed that she was the shortest amongst the trio. She was 5'7. Mira's height was somewhere between hers and Alpha rays height. They stopped in front of a door that led to a room with Alpha Ray accessing the room first. At this point, Jasmine refuse to believe she was still in the same facility.

I tried to fight the smile but it was so big, it was impossible to hide. "Yes," Zac answered for me, grinning before he pecked my lips. "A girl. We're naming her Alice." "Oh my God," Jade's eyes pooled up with tears. "Congratulations, fuckers!" Shane yelled, coming over to indulge both of us in a bone crushing hug. "The camera is still recording!" Bea yelled as she snatched it away from him. "God, you have to stop swearing now that mini-Jasmine is really going to be watching this." She shook her head as she recorded herself.

"Oh, that is so much fun." "Yeah, and it would be better if you help me out." Bethany and Jasmine searched through Jasmine's clothes and finally settled on a black spaghetti strap, body con dress that had a knee length and they picked out Jasmine's favorite stilettos heel. Bethany helped her apply a little make-up on her face and Jasmine was set to go. Walking out of the bedroom, Jasmine blushed when she noticed the awe-struck look on Liam's face. She walked steadily towards him, trying to control her pounding heart. Liam stood up, took her hand, and placed a soft kiss on it.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

To my alarm, I can make out human-like bodies, heading toward the beach. Xavier, still carrying Wes, begins to walk toward Jake. "Come on, we all fight together," he says in an authoritative voice, then turns away. His bare feet stomp in the sand, and though his voice is calm, his shoulders shake with fear or exhaustion. Now that I understand the situation, I start running with all my might. The space next to my arm shimmers as a large silver spear forms at my fingertips.

In a whirlwind of deceit and desire, Jasmine's life is turned upside down when her father remarries, setting off a chain of events that includes betrayal by her step-sister Layla and her own boyfriend, Paul. For her mother's treatment, Jasmine becomes a surrogate mother, leading to the birth of twins. Just as she begins to rebuild, billionaire Damon sets his sights on her, igniting a passion neither can deny. Their steamy encounters reveal hidden desires and challenge Jasmine's resolve. Damon's lips brushed against hers, sending shivers down her spine. "Trust me, Jasmine. Let me show you a world of passion and pleasure you've only dreamed of." "Stop it," Jasmine said. Suddenly two s

Jasmine sighed and sat on the couch near the table in the room, her eyes burned with tears again, and she blinked her eyes a couple of times to prevent her tears from falling. “Please don’t cry,” she told herself before sighing and raising her head. A few minutes later, Jasmine pat herself and wore the revealing dress before leaving the office. All eyes were on her as she walked out, the girl gaped at her because she looked incredibly sexy in the revealing cloth. It showed her boobs and only covered her nipples. It was a jumpsuit that only covered the front of her pussy and left the rest covered with a transparent net. Jasmine always felt confident, but that night she lost it. Instead of bre

His hands tighten around my waist, his fingers digging in gently. When his body relaxes against mine, the rhythm of our union slowly settles into a calm stillness. Here, in the hush of the night, something fragile and fierce begins to grow. I am no longer the servant girl in a cold cellar, no longer invisible. Here, in these walls, I am seen. I am Xelina, Princess of Virechant.