Jasmine X Jafar Novels & Stories

Fat tears streamed down Jasmine's face as she struggled to find her voice. "Mom, please," she pleaded, but her mother seemed deaf to her daughter's distress. I glanced at Xavier, hoping he would step in, but he stood silently, watching with a pained expression. Noah's earlier words echoed in my mind—should he reject his mate if her mother didn't approve? Finally, Jasmine took a deep breath, her voice trembling but determined. "I, Jasmine Williams, reject... Volan Si as... my mate," she declared, her words faltering but clear. There was a moment of stunned silence. Even I couldn't hide my surprise.

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.

And while she rotted in a cell… who would pay for her mother’s surgery? Her fists clenched so tightly her nails dug into her palms. Jasmine said nothing more. Just eyed them with sour eyes. She had never met two people as twisted as them. And the worst part was, she actually loved them, actually believed they loved her. The Perfume competition was in a matter of hours, and Antonio didn't have the energy to argue with Jasmine. He didn't even consider it in his best interest anyway, "Jas, please forget about your petty Jealousy–”

“For the way I spoke yesterday.” Jaden exhaled. “I was wrong too.” They stood side by side. “The man’s name,” Jasmine said suddenly. Jaden turned quickly. “Christopher,” Jasmine said softly. “He is my fiancé.” Jaden stiffened. “And that woman?” “Valentina,” Jasmine continued. “My stepsister.” Silence enveloped them. “They had an affair,” Jasmine added without emotion. “Behind my back.” Jaden clenched his fists. “And your father?”

X's voice was firm but calm. He knew the type of man his boss was, and he somehow how had an understanding of what the woman had gone through. Jasmine fought back the urge to cry, she was trapped, and it seemed like there was no way out of the mess she had gotten herself into. She gave up fighting but she wasn't going to go back, and marry that man. She was better than that. Jasmine turned to X, with a trembling voice. She had to find a way to get rid of this man first, she knew she wasn't stronger than him, so she had to get to his emotions.

Fear raced through every nerve in her body as he gave a cold, chilling laughter. Then before she knew it, she lay on the floor with her hands over her head while he sat on top of her. He reached for the zip of her jeans pants while she struggled to get him off her. But, she was like an ant trying to fight off an elephant. As he succeeded in unzipping her pants and taking them off, Jade closed her eyes, waiting and hoping for death to take her away. Forever.

Jasmine noticed that Kiara’s attention was drifting. She took the opportunity, grabbed Kiara’s leg, and made her fall. Jasmine hadn’t received any combat training, but she knew how to act smartly. As Kiara fell, Jasmine grabbed the pistol from her hand. “You… you can’t kill me!” Kiara warned her in fear. Jasmine rebuked her, “When you can think of ending my world, then I can take your life too. I am now the wife of Mafia King Eric Varghese.”

While Jasmine was an excellent friend in many respects, she had this particular inappropriate habit. With a sly smile, Jasmine remarked, "My dear Jennifer, you still maintain such a fantastic figure!" Jennifer responded seriously, "Get to the point." "I've informed the Sales Department about promoting Frederick," Jasmine said cheerfully, "But you know, you always claim to hate men. I can't believe you fell for such an average guy. What's so special about him?"

Aminu was just staring at her with both shock and disgust written on his face, I was afraid that his eyes would soon pop out because of how wide they were. The girl suddenly smiled, a forced fake smile. She stretched out her hand. "I'm Jasmine, his fiancee." I died seven times. --------_---------- Chapter nine is done. Who saw that coming. Those who have watched The Men's club would know what is happening. Jasmine has come with her madness again. I'm afraid for Zara shaa.. How did she end up with Lola at work and outside work. *rolls eyes" Please vote.. It will fulfill my soul. Also comment your thoughts. All my love😘😘😘

“Did I… say something wrong?” I don’t answer. I just give him a small smile and say, “Come on, let’s go.” He follows, still unaware but I know exactly what’s happening. I see it clearly. Jasmine’s falling in love—hard. And I can’t blame her. Fury is probably the first man who’s treated her the way she deserves. Khoas her first mate had been the worst kind of bastard, leaving scars so deep they nearly broke her. Fury is the opposite. He holds her like she’s fragile, not broken. Protects her without asking for anything in return.