Jasmine X Aladdin Novels & Stories

I will find him and kill him! I shoved Jasmine off me, causing her to stagger back, nearly falling, but quickly regained her footing like she was expecting it, like she understood it would happen. But she didn’t leave. Instead, she came closer again, this time more daring, placing both hands on my chiseled chest, rising on her toes. “I promise,” she murmured, her voice thick with lust, “to make you feel better, Alpha Adrian…” And then she kissed me. Mad, hungry and claiming my mouth like she owned it.

Tessa mocks and the crowd gasps in puzzlement. “What? How shameless of her!” “I thought as much, the Alpha looks at her way too differently!” “To think she's a maid like us. What a shameless bitch.” “I've seen her in the Alpha's chamber multiple times. She's just like the strippers he Zero arranges for the him. Whore.” I lowered by head in embarrassment as I heard their false claims and whispers. “Come down from there, I need a pedicure, also, I need my hair perfect for tonight's ceremony.” Tessa smirked with her hands crossed over her chest.

As the whispers spread through the crowd, Jasmine's hands slowly curled into fists. When her eyes met mine, she forced herself to remain composed. "It's fine, Tristan. I hurt you before by siding with Marcus. It's only fair that you want revenge." She kept that composure even as she watched June and me kiss. She lasted until the ceremony ended. The very second the music stopped, she shot to her feet and strode onto the stage. "Can you announce the special gift you prepared for me now?"

So, I suppose it was natural that an entirely improper thought crossed my mind at the point that, as I read her status. Jasmine and Alia were both recently eighteen. Jasmine is half Asian Indian, half English and Alia has middle eastern parents, from the Lebanon. They are both gorgeous with golden-olive skin, and brown eyes. Jasmine has shortish black hair, while Alia’s is long, waist-length nearly. Both girls are very, very pretty and hot but in a rather demure way.

I said softly. "Here, take this with you,” Jasmine said, pressing the small bottle of oil into my hand. “Try and stay away from trouble,” she added, forcing a weak smile before turning and walking away quickly before I could even thank her. "Aldan! We are about to leave." Lily called out. In no time, Aldan came out with his bāofú slung over his shoulder, the cloth tied tight with hemp rope, holding all he needed to carry along with him.

With practiced precision, she applied gloss, fluffed her curls, and added just enough jewelry to sparkle without looking desperate. Her eyes glowed with determination. And mischief. “Alex Phillips,” she whispered to her mirror with a wicked grin. “You won’t forget me this time.” Jasmine's thinks she can steal what's mine and get away with it, but I'll put her in her place. She turned off the lights and walked out.

I will block you for twenty-four hours. I stared at the screen, my thumb hovering. I could send one sentence and shatter their calm morning across two continents. Adrian proposed. Sebastian is his half brother. A combination strong enough to make Hazel quit her job and Rhea shatter a wine glass at work. But imagining their reactions live felt so much more… fitting. Jasmine: [I’ll tell you when you get here. In person. With alcohol. And maybe a defibrillator.] Hazel sent a sticker of a screaming woman.

"How is it blackmail when I'm simply sharing the truth? It's not like I'm lying. After all, everyone deserves to know about the Alpha we've kept such a fine treaty with." "You son of a—" "Which horse do you want to ride?" Jaxon cut him off, looking at me instead. "I'd recommend the white one, baby—his name's Felix. Threw Daniel off last time. They say horses sense energy. I think he'll love you." A mischievous smile tugged at my lips. I glanced between them, savoring Daniel's fury. It was so much fun—so fucking fun. "I'd love to ride with Felix," I said sweetly. "Though since he threw our Alpha Daniel off, does that mean his energy's... rotten?"

“I’m listening.” Mathin sat back and steepled his fingers, thinking out loud. “Remember Leo? Jasmine’s human friend from the swamps? She used her symbiont to make her body produce the charmer pheromone for a time. If she could do that, then perhaps she also knows a way to reverse the process.” Fallon shook his head. “You’re talking about a long shot and a prolonged journey to the swamps, Mathin. And this is assuming that the old woman wants your help.”

He and Wanda both kept staring at Jasmine when she finished fourth castor, jasmine then quickly made a small cut on her forefinger and let out few drops of blood from her hand to fall on each castor, the moment jasmine blood touched castors they started glowing in crimson red color, once done she then stood up and turned to both of them and started staring above Wanda head. “I JASMINE STONEHEART, COMMAND YOU ALL ROYAL GHOST….. TO SURRENDED TO ME AND BE MY SLAVE…….” Jasmine said in commanding tone and just slapped her hand hard. “Are you crazy?” Wanda questioned her with raised eyebrow and Jasmine simply smirked wickedly but before Wanda or King Aldrich could say anything further hustle and r