The Beginning After The End Jasmine Novels & Stories

Alone. For the first time in my life. A tear slid down my cheek… But this time? I didn’t wipe it away. Because this wasn’t just sadness. It was something else. Something new. Freedom. And somewhere deep down… I felt it. This wasn’t the end of my story. It was the beginning. Jasmine – POV (Florida – Arrival) I walked toward the airport exit, heart still racing from everything I left behind. No phone. No money. No name.

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😘😘😘

JASMINE " Die?" I look up at Sloane, she sounded panicked. meeting her terrified eyes, I had to ask. " What have you done" Her eyes dart around as she fumble with her words. " Three days ago,” she started in a rush, “when you were in the shower, Xavier kept trying to talk to me. I....I was still shaken, Jasmine. After what happened in that cell... what they almost did... I couldn’t even look at him without remembering it ."

**Jasmine's POV*** I woke up to a sharp pain on my joint, my head spinned from suffocation. When my eyes flew open Justin stood across from me, we were in a different place now. What was going on? “Justin–” I made to stand up but my hands were tied to my back. “Hey, sweetheart. You're awake already?” I grunted. “Easy there, pookie, I need you fresh for the buyers tonight.” He walked towards where I lay and crouched down.

Hugh had taken a bullet to the heart, and all his lies had finally caught up with him. It all seemed like it was meant to be. This was where it ended. No matter what came next, no matter who came for me, I was still Tasmin Sheargold. [The End.]

She's moving slowly, carefully, aware of how completely raw her pussy and ass are, aware of how completely wrecked her body is. By the time she returns to Marcus, she's composed, showered, dressed. He's eating breakfast, completely unaware that his wife has just been absolutely brutalized by two complete strangers. "How was your walk?" he asks casually. "Good," Jasmine says, sitting down beside him. "Really good. Actually, I think I'm going to go back tomorrow for another walk." "Sure," Marcus says, not even looking up from his breakfast. "Whatever makes you happy." If only he knew exactly what was making her happy, Jasmine thinks to herself, already counting down the hours until tomorrow's

I reply, slowly realizing the anxiety and fear beginning to crawl its way out of my mouth in the form of the oats and fish I had earlier this morning. “There, there” she says it in a slightly sarcastic way as she pats the back of my head. ”Always happens to the new bloods.” She says while handing me a glass vial filled with an unfamiliar blue liquid. “What’s this?” I ask “blueberry juice, for the pain.” She replies. I gulp it down only to find myself nearly choking from the sheer strangeness of the drink’s taste. “That was horrible, it tastes nothing like blueberry.” “Well, I lied.” “Did you—- you have to?” the taste of the ‘blueberry juice’ was still trapped in my mouth as I tried to scoop

Earnest's POV The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, coaxing me out of my slumber with its gentle touch. Blinking against the brightness, I found myself enveloped in a warm embrace. Jasmine lay beside me, her head nestled against my chest, breathing softly in the tranquility of sleep. Confusion clouded my mind as I struggled to recall how I ended up on the couch, with Jasmine by my side. Did she lure me here, hoping to keep me to herself? The thought sent a shiver down my spine as I gingerly extricated myself from her embrace.

He had tightened his security around the building after her agreeing to be his servant. A sly smirk appeared in his luscious lips as he made his way towards the bed which was placed in the middle. Sitting on it he fixed his gaze on the bathroom door, as if he could see through it. • • • • • • Looking at her reflection one last time Jasmine exited the bathroom. While cooking she accidentally splashed the soy sauce on her which made her take a shower. Being a very neat and clean girl, Jasmine took a shower to remove the aroma from her body but after getting under the running water she forgot everything. Her whole body calmed when the cold water caressed her soft body. After doing all his chore

and frustrated. Her anger is justified. Well, I'm here now, I'll make things right again. * * Jasmine's pov My eyes snapped open as I felt the need to use the bathroom.. I tried to get up, but something kept pulling me down. My eyes looked down and I saw a strong arm, wrapped around my waist tightly. A frown appeared on my face. Strong arm? What's going on? Where am I? Last I remembered I was walking under the rain. I did a quick scan of where I am, I found somethings quite familiar.. that's when I realized I'm in my room.