Novel & Cerita Please Lay Your Eyes On Jasmine

Third person POV: “Wolf?” Jasmine said in her low voice as her eye’s got fixed on two rubies like glowing eye’s in bushes, she felt a wave of fear that immediately ran down her spine. Jasmine kept staring at wolf eyes which looked like eternity until she got spellbind Also before she could react or understand anything she found herself standing up on her sleeping place and walking towards those two glowing red eyes. One small step at a time Jasmine walked towards Rubies colored eyes, her eyes were unmoved and hooked ahead like a cold frozen ice, just when she stood at foot distance from bushes, she saw owner of those two red glowing eyes and like she assumed it belonged to a wolf.

there was a hint of mockery in her tone. " I see" Jasmine nodded sensibly, strutting leisurely to the next room. She stopped suddenly, and a harmless smile plastered on her lips " Get the bathtub ready for me and also get my room cleaned. I don't like dust specks getting into my eyes" This maid the lady gazed at Jasmine's eyes . She had to admit they were the most beautiful hazel eyes she ever saw. As if it weren't enough, Jasmine added " As you can see I can't use my hands. Will you help bathe me? "

After I waited a couple minutes, she finally exited, her eyes widening once she noticed me standing in front of her. “This is the second time I almost bumped into you coming out of the bathroom. I’m starting to think this isn’t a coincidence.” “Maybe it’s just meant to be, and the Moon Goddess keeps putting us in each other’s paths,” I deadpanned. “That’s a bit less believable, but okay, I’ll go along with it,” Jasmine responded, an amused look on her face. I could see she was straining not to smile, her amber eyes twinkling. Did I mention how beautiful her eyes were? They were so unique. I’d been with a lot of women, and hers had to be the nicest eyes I’d ever peered into.

Jasmine vine stubborn and green despite winter. She stepped onto the terrace. Carried two mugs. Drank from one. Let the other cool. The sea murmured below. She smiled. Small. Real. Then she began the walk down to the cove. Not to search for anything. Simply to stand where the water met stone. To listen. To breathe. To wait for the next wave. It came. Bright. Unforgiving. Beautiful. And she met it without fear. Without apology. Without regret. Just present.

She nodes. "Seems like I've to believe you as there is no proof against you" Jasmine squinted her eyes hearing this. It's kind of suspicious. Jasmine's eyes watered with apprehension. Her green spheres glistened underneath it and the drenched eyelashes were a cherry on top. She looked exactly like an innocent enchantress. "So I'm going to spare your life....." She snapped her head up, meeting his evil filled eyes. She must've misheard it. Jasmine assured her mind.

I questioned myself before turning around to meet the patio door open. Instinctively I raced towards it, and took a quick peek inside. Jasmine's posture was the kind that fanned suspicion. She seemed to be engrossed in something. She had not even noticed my presence, but at that moment it didn't matter. 'What is she staring at?' I asked myself while I tried to get a clear view of whatever it was. From my angle it was quite difficult to see into the darkness as a normal human. I immediately employed my wolf vision, and it wasn't long before I caught sight of what had intrigued Jasmine.

Her eyes widened, unable to comprehend Carmine's actions. Carmine's voice grew even more menacing, his words laced with a chilling determination. "I want this girl alive at all costs! Do you get it?!" His dark, scary eyes bore into Jasmine's soul, revealing a side of him she had never seen before. The sheer intensity of his gaze sent shivers down her spine, shaking her to the core.

But his gaze immediately fell on Jasmine, who lay weak on the ground. “Miss!” He crouched down in panic. “Miss, can you hear me?” Jasmine’s eyes opened halfway. Her vision was blurry. “Grandpa… are you all right?” she whispered faintly. The old man choked up. “My God… and you’re worrying about me.” Jasmine’s body grew weaker. A chill spread from the tips of her feet to her head. And darkness. --- Jasmine woke with a heavy head. The scent of medicine filled her nose. Her eyes blinked slowly, adjusting to the light. A white ceiling stretched above her. She turned her head slightly—a spacious, clean, unfamiliar room.

Jasmine didn't wear a hospital gown but silk pajamas with long sleeves and trousers. Because of the unique softness of the silk, she fully exposed her body curves, which was much more attractive than merely seducing. She lay weakly on the bed. She must have cried just now as her eyes were still a little red. Her other follower, Baz, stood to the left of the bed. He placed his hands behind his back, displaying his concern. An elderly woman was massaging Jasmine's lower limbs, occasionally turning her head to wipe her tears, like a mother who felt sorry for her daughter.

"Take a look sweetheart!" Jasmine slowly open her eyes, she let out a loud gasp as she looked around... Never have she seen anything as beautiful as this. It was a garden,,, a large flower garden. The large sun flower shone brightly as the sun reflected it's light on it. She could see some group of butterflies perching and flapping it's wing. "Do you like it?" Liam asked gaining her attention. "It's... it's beautiful.. I love it" She said still not taking her eyes off.