Princess Jasmine Bondage Novels & Stories

I had already burned them to ashes. The servants in the courtyard knelt on the ground, trembling all over, but none of them could give her an answer. Because the recent memories of me in their minds had already disappeared. Princess Jasmine's fury exploded. She grabbed one of the maids by the throat and tried to kill her on the spot. "Since you couldn't take care of the consort, you can go to the underworld and apologize to him!" The maid's face went completely pale. She struggled with all her might.

“No. I know her, and just like in my dreams, she followed me—” The bedroom door opened, and both our attention turned to the petite woman standing there. She had long black hair that fell down to her waist. Her brown dress hugged her petite curves, and the yellow belt at her waist added flare and beauty to her outfit. “King!” she ran to the bed, pushed me aside, and lunged at Luca’s neck. He stood rigid as she squeezed his neck with her hands wrapped around him. “Jasmine… what are you doing here?” he asked after she released him.

I contacted Vera Wang's private couturier and ordered three bespoke wedding gowns, each worth a hundred thousand dollars. Then I bought ten sets of high jewelry and two limited-edition Rolexes. In a single day, I spent nearly four million dollars. Soon enough, Don Romano's call came through. "Sophia! Are you out of your mind? You spent four million in one day!" "What's wrong?" I asked, lounging on the hotel's plush leather sofa. "I'm being shipped off to Boston. A girl has to make a good impression." "You need to spend that much to make an impression?"

Dear God! She looked down to her tied feet around a chair and hands wrapped to the back of the chair. Jasmine turned her head as much as possible to fully scan her surroundings. Her head droops a little down and she lets out a sob, realization dawning on her. She had been captured by Marcello’s worst enemy: God knows what they had in store for her.

A man in armour sits on top of the horse with a young boy in his lap – my playmate and personal Knight in training. "Listen to me Princess.” Rainnah begins, her tone urgent and making me pull away to look at her. “The Knight will take you to safety and when the time is right, we will return you home.” She places me on my feet, looking into my tear filled eyes I know she is trying not to cry, trying to be strong for me, but something tells me I will never see her again. Reaching into her pocket, Rainnah retrieves a necklace and carefully places it around my neck.

The dark and damp room felt increasingly claustrophobic as Jasmine struggled, trying to free herself from Danzell's grasp. Her breath was ragged, her chest heaving rapidly, while her legs continued to kick desperately in an attempt to reach freedom. However, Danzell, with his patience wearing thin, decided to take drastic action. "Listen, Jasmine! Listen!" Danzell shouted as he grabbed ropes and cloth. In an instant, he bound Jasmine's hands and feet, then gagged her with the cloth to ensure she stayed quiet.

She felt him hover above her and a wave of desire ignited within her as he trailed a finger from her temple, to her chin, to her neck, her collarbone before stopping at the swell of her breasts. Her mind screamed at her to stop him…to demand answers as to why he seemed to know her. But as she moved to stop him, he grabbed both of her hands and pinned them above her head. “Relax, princess,” he whispered, nibbling at her earlobe. “Let me take care of you.” And that was all it took for Jasmine to surrender to his touch. >>>> The next morning, Jasmine was awakened by the sound of her phone buzzing insistently. She blinked a few times to get adjusted to her surroundings, and it took her a few sec

I told him, he took a step out the cell and looked back at me. "Got it, well princess, stay out of trouble until later", he said before using his speed to leave. So part one is finished now part two. After the sun came up, two women came to take me from the cells to the room where I was original staying. After using hypnosis on them, they both told Jackson that Damien was still in his cell. When we got to the room I saw a beautiful white gown laying on the bed. The older lady told me to take a shower its time to get ready for the ceremony. After a few hours of doing make up, hair and nails Jackson walked in and told me to put on the gown its time to go.

Another wave of excitement begun to developed inside my heart. "Oh wow, you are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen! Princess Jasmin came dashing inside the luxurious dressing, she is already dressed up and look stunning in a baby pink tight fighting gown that accentuate her perfectly shaped body. It also showed a sexy cleavage that I am quiet sure the sight will make every un mated wolf in the pack drool. "Thank you Jas! You look amazing yourself, I'm sure if you're mate is present tonight. The next wedding will be yours".

unang ring pa lang ay sumagot na ito. "Nasa room ka ba? I have something to show you.” "Yes. Okay.” Mabilis akong lumabas dala ang sobre at pinuntahan ang kwarto ni Jaques. Di pa ‘ko nakakaliko papunta sa room nito ay nakita ko nang palapit ito sa ‘kin kasama si Prince Liam na ibinababa pa ang white t-shirt and he’s barefooted. "What is it, Genessia?" Puno ng pagkabala ang tono nito habang sinusuklay ang medyo basang buhok. He’s so edible.