Princess Jasmine Novels & Stories

Wave after wave, the applause continued, endless and fervent. Victoria grew uneasy. "Nathan, Bella’s designs are so well-received. She’ll be my biggest threat to winning the championship." Nathan’s expression darkened as he replied coldly, "As long as I’m here, no one can stop you from winning." His brooding gaze fell on Isabella, who was dressed in a modestly priced suit. His lips curled into a faint smirk. "Professor Jasmine is the founder of a luxury brand that caters exclusively to European royalty and nobility.

I retorted. “The fact that I am Emma Garner, the Royal Princess of Acadia Academy.” Emma tossed her tacky brown and pink hair over her shoulder and then tucked her arm under her other arm. “The only thing royal about you is your ass. You are nothing more than a royal pain in the ass.” Jasmine snorted. I didn’t know what the issue was between Emma and Jasmine, but I didn’t care. If Emma had an issue with Jasmine, I would be taking Jasmine’s side. Standing shoulder to shoulder with Jasmine, I let my gaze drift to the two girls standing behind her, like two clones.

this room was little less than a royal one however there was everything one could ask for inside here, from luxurious looking bed to interior of this room, everything looked content to one’s expectation… Under the faint yellow light of candles that was burning beside her bed nightstand Jasmine squinted her eyes and looked closer to the famine sharp feature of this woman, with high cheek bones and perky pink lips… and honey brown complexion, she looked absolutely stunning… “Is she Terra…?” Jasmine questioned Draco with raised eyebrow... “Yes…” Draco replied in on word as his eyes remained fixed on Diamond Jewel where Terra comfortable sleeping image was displaying... “From your words ‘She is

Damien said, a bit suspicious. "I wanted you to meet my family. Here, Rosaline Roosevelt, my mother, the former Queen, Theodore Roosevelt, my father, the former King, Laila, the daughter of a council member, Melissa, my secretary that handles trivial matters around the mansion, and you've met Chris and Sean already." Damien said, making Jasmine look at each one of them slowly. "Hello everyone, I am Jasmine," Jasmine said respectfully to everyone, knowing that they belonged to royals. 'What a bitch, pretending as if she doesn't know us, only to get in good books of Damien.' She heard a random thought, making her jerk her head up as she looked directly into the eyes of the traitor.

Of course, only she and Tilda knew about this dress launch project. Overall, the situation at the Jasmine Palace was tense because of the news of Fuschia's miscarriage, which had not even been able to publicly announce her pregnancy. The servants take extra care to the little details in their service for Fuschia. They were like walking on a piece of thin ice especially when Fuschia refused to meet the Crown Prince for a few days. However, Jasmine Palace's atmosphere has now improved because Fuschia has been busy with herself again. She is also willing to meet with the Crown Prince again after so long, to just drink tea, or have dinner together. Although the maids felt an awkward atmosphere b

They were made welcome and shown to their rooms, all of them linked so the girls could chat together, they had maids to unpack and do whatever they required them to do and it was not long before they had all changed into bikinis and sarongs and sat out by the large swimming pool. Crown Prince El-Kareem Phillipe Khalid was Jasmine’s older brother, he was nineteen to her sixteen, and as the youngest two children they had been close growing up. They had four older sisters, all of whom were married to Saudi Princes with children of their own, as would Jasmine as soon as she was seventeen.

Valentine said madly. "I agree, she's not even taking the student council president position even though that's for her and just wandered around like she had already graduated," Lady Jasmine also complained. Lady Jasmine Mortis Jam is the heir to the dukedom of Jam from the western territory. She also has the same age as me and she has beautiful blue eyes and purple hair. "Stop complaining, if someone hears you, all of you will be troubled," I told them as we walked towards the private room in the school library.

“But this is a Royal matter, and we needed to make sure Zara was safe with your brother.” “They threatened me that Hayden was stuck here and he would get killed if I didn’t come here as soon as I can,” Ivy said, still staying seated on the dark chair, a bunch of papers and files on the table. “Zara, they keep saying that you are some sort of Royal. Tell them that they have you confused with someone else.” Oh, Ivy. “Oh, Ivy,” Zara whispered. “I am… so sorry for bringing this up at such a moment but, they are right. I am the Princess of Azmia, Zara Al Latif.”

But when my family was cursed, all of that was taken away and we were left guessing. It was a sick prank. That’s what this war between Violette’s family and mine used to be. Then her Father took it way too far. The mate bond will only reveal itself after I’ve mated my partner and marked her to seal the bond. If the mark disappears, she’s not my mate and I’m cursed to keep searching. I’ve just never found anyone who seems remotely interesting enough to try. “My King.. may I ask for this dance?” Princess Amelia walked up to me confidently. She is quite beautiful.. she’s tall with an olive skin tone and dark brown hair. Her bright blue eyes studied me as I sat on my throne.

"Yes. She is very pretty. She looks like an angel. She has been staring at me since we walked in." Finally, Prince William left leaving Prince Louis to steal her attention away from Felipe. This made him upset. He sent Emilio and Carlos to find out as much information as possible. Emilio came back, but it seemed Carlos was held up by a pretty blonde girl. Throughout the dance with Louis, he noticed that she kept glancing his way, then smiling when he caught her stare. He felt like a small boy again. He had to meet her, one way or the other. Emilio came up next to him, but he never took her eyes off her.