Please Lay Your Eyes On Jasmine Novels & Stories

Jasmine smirked before her eyes became pitch black, shocking Laila as she saw the sclera of Jasmine's eyes becoming dark purple. Holding her neck, with her right hand, Jasmine lifted Laila in the air before she placed her head under the fountain water, suffocating her. "Sometimes too much knowledge about something is also not good. Goodbye, Laila." Jasmine said before smiling sweetly.

Jasmine turned back toward the cliff. She’d ordered two of her demons to keep watch on the cave from the woods behind the entrance, but she needed to find a closer position to set her trap. "I’m going to wait for the sun to rise." Without warning, Francisco was standing at her side, his head bent to whisper directly in her ear. "A small warning, Jasmine," he roared softly. "The early bird doesn’t get the worm... she gets eaten by the big bad wolf."

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

Jasmine seeks my attention for the third time. “Mmm!” Gently nodding my head as a response. “Speak, Jasmine. What do you want?” She strolls toward me, halting right in front of me. It was only when she was right before me that I took notice of the black transparent lingerie she had on her body. Didn’t notice at first cos of my thoughts.

I walked away before I lost any more brain cells. "Jasmine, you can't be part of his groupies. You are my friend," I scolded, half kidding. "Well, let me remind you that I have eyeballs, and they can see what they can see. And right now, they are seeing a very fine specimen. Like, I have never seen a man so gorgeous in my life." She sighed dramatically. "I don't know what the goddess has in store for me, but my mate better be his twin."

Fingers snapped in front of his face and he blinked at the unwelcome intrusion. “Your eyes were glazed, my friend,” Jayems told him dryly. Jasmine emerged with a package of savory rye chips, which she poured into a pieced wooden bowl. Munching on a handful, she took the bowl with her and settled into a chair. “Your deal,” she told Wiley, leaning back in her chair. Glancing at the watching men she said briskly, “This is not a spectator sport, gentlemen. Play or get lost.”

He wore a sleeveless top, showing off tattoos that decorated his left arm. "Jesus, Jasmine where's your taste in guys," Liam was obviously disgusted. "Straight outta the window," Jasmine laughed. "We're at a party not a church. I'm not here to look for a husband." "What's wrong with his eye." Jasmine looked done with Liam. "He winked, Liam. Winked." "At you?" "Yes," she beamed. "You're pretty but this one's mine." "You can have him for dinner," Liam replied, unenthusiastically. "I'll be around."

Lorensius immediately shot a glare when one of them looked at him. "I didn't gather you here to gossip or talk about your friends. Especially you, Leah!" Lorensius explained in a firm voice. No more sounds came out of their mouths. They were instantly silent after hearing Lorensius' anger. They were surprised when someone entered and amazed some of them. Because not everyone could meet him, and this time was their luck. * When Jasmine reached her mother's meal, she gave her mother a bouquet of flowers. Today Jasmine was feeling happy, so she brought daisies, which symbolized happiness in her life. For the first time, she felt happier than ever.

Jasmine noticed the look in her eyes and slightly cleared her throat as she took a sip of her water to help calm her raving nerves. 'How could she look so beautiful without even trying?' Liam kept wondering. He had totally forgotten about the delicious lobster roll that was before him and all he wanted to do was grab Jasmine and kiss her till she is breathless. He could almost see her begging him to stop as he kissed down her neck while caressing her breast. Her cries of pleasure run through his ear as he bit on her nipples through her dress, causing her to throw her head back and open her legs for him, allowing his hand to slip down and lift her dress up. Her soft moans urged him along in h