Yasmin Bratz Characters Novels & Stories

She made her way toward the makeup area and saw Yasmin. "Julia? What brings you here?" Yasmin asked, clearly surprised by her presence. Julia's eyes moved to Yasmin, dressed in a fringed dress and sporting an intricate haircut. Her presence didn't surprise her since she was aware that Yasmin was the drama's third female lead. "Hey, I'm talking to you. Are you ignoring me?" Yasmin snapped. "I'm not your mom, Yassi," Julia replied. "Why should I care?" "How dare you! Say that again!" Yasmin pointed at Julia, her glare intense.

The last part Blaze had said made Ashlyn shiver beneath the chair. The look on the hard man's face made the lady know that she is in for business, and whatever she does will have to challenge herself. She feared for her baby brother__ Asher Watson__ he is only five years and needs protection from his elder sister, Ashlyn.

Jessamine didn't expect the person in front of her to be Yara's exclusive stylist. She heard that Yara was extremely obsessed with cleanliness, not very sociable, and quite arrogant in the entertainment industry. Plus, with her high status, Langston Media had given her all their best resources. She didn't care about anyone.

Justin asks, still watching Brooke’s computer screen over her shoulder. “That’s what we need to find out,” Brooke replies simply, spinning in her chair to face the monitor that Carly turned on. Right as I glance up at it, the video chat connects, a girl appearing on the screen. She looks to be a few years older than me, with the prettiest dark eyes, caramel skintone and light brown curls. She’s a dead ringer for Zendaya- I’m immediately struck by how stunning she is. “Hey, Astrid,” Brooke greets, wheeling her desk chair a little closer as the rest of us hang back.

Six weeks later… Wearing a creamy long sleeve shirt with a knee leveled skirt to match and a heel, Yasmin walk into a café shop looking so different from her usual self, she ordered for a cappuccino and took it to cornered seat while she gets busy with her phone as she await someone. An average height man walked into the same café shop and look around until his eyes settled on her, he smiles in acknowledgement and went ahead to get his own drink before approaching the table

I hadn't seen them all day. Just then the doors to the lunch hall burst open and in came Jessica and Rosey with the school's Queen Bitch, Brittney, all wearing totally pink outfits . Brittney is a long, skinny girl with fake blonde hair and blue eyes. She is a total Barbie, and the pink mini skirt she was wearing with a white crop top shirt and 6 inch pink heels made her the total fake Barbie. Jessica, who used to wear big baggy shirts and sweat pants, was now wearing a short, skin tight dark pink dress and long 6 inch white heels. Her black hair, which used to always be in a bun, now rolled down her back in big waves.

I wore a mini hot Flay skirt that brought out my hips and butt. Bryan has never invited me to his house. Can this mean he's falling for me inch by inch? I was allowed in after thorough check up. A maid was waiting for me. VIP 😇 I love Bryan!! "Miss Ashley, I'll take you to were they are" she said and I nodded. She led the way. We got to the large decorated garden. OMG! It was the three billionaire kids. Minnie, Royce and my love, Bryan. They were wearing casual outfits and music was playing from the speaker.

responded a girl with a flirtatious demeanor in a revealing black dress. Yaslyn had a vague recollection of these two individuals. They were relatively unknown minor characters from the cast of "Death of a King." "To be honest, Zyra's looks are nothing special. She relies on Yaslyn for everything. Without Yaslyn, she's nothing." Yaslyn glanced at the girl next to her in the mirror. With a plain face that could only be considered a 6 or 7 on the beauty scale, she looked rather average. Countless people in the industry were like her. For someone like her to say that Zyra's looks were 'nothing special' was beyond delusional.

She looks to be about 19 years old, 5'5", chocolate brown wavy, waist-length hair, olive skin and bright green eyes with plump, kissable red lips! As our eyes met, the mate bond was instant, everything faded away around us. I am pulled out of my trance when I hear Alpha Braxton become alarmed because I had not responded to his question. I felt guilty that I had actually forgotten that I was even on the phone. "Sorry Braxton, I will have to call you back! I just found my mate!" I hung up as I walked towards her. I am only about a foot away from her when we both say in unison - "MATE!"

She explained. "Ah, yes. He's here, and by the way, I'm Abigail. His cousin's wife." I said, introducing myself to her. She reached for my hand with a soft smile. I no longer wonder why Trevor was head over heels for this woman. She's like a fallen angel from above. She's so beautiful in person. This is the first time I've met her. I only see her face on Trevor's phone. "Yasmin, you can call me Yassy for short," she said.