Novel & Cerita Yu Gi-oh Gx Jasmine

That was odd. Jasmine hovered over her laptop, typing furiously, trying to complete the day’s work. The frustration mounted as she couldn’t figure out the whereabouts of the man her boss needed to find. Her boss’s urgent request had her on edge, biting her lips in concentration. Suddenly, her phone dinged with a notification, and she shot up from her seat. “Finally,” she muttered breathing a sigh of relief. She’d just got an information from one of the people she hired that Dr Gomez would be present at the Houston Exhibition tomorrow evening.

Jasmine stopped crying and smiled at V making his heart skip multiple beats. "What's her name?" He asked Jisoo hesitated before replying"Jasmine" V shot his eyes towards her which held strange emotions unable to predicte. "You don't like it?" Jisoo asked looking away The room fell in silence for a second before He said "I love it!" and kissed the bridge of Jasmine's nose to which she give a tiny baby giggle. Jisoo bent near the bed and V looked at him and was confused to see tears in her eyes.

The housemaid groaned. "I don't want to see your annoying face here. Get the hell away from here," Jasmine ordered, ignoring the push, fall, and hurt. All she was after was how to get everything Lexi had. She needed the same luck Lexi had, and she would stop at nothing just to get it.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she swiped a hand across one of them. "Don't fucking look at me like that, PJ!" she lashed out. "It must feel nice to be so fucking perfect all the time! Ooh! I'm Jasmine! I love Artemis and I'm so sweet and innocent. Everyone thinks I saved myself for my mate even though I was going at it with Blake and Luke at the same time." "What!" I screamed.

The girls began to get restless as they waited for Jasmine. In the meanwhile, Jasmine stood in front of the long mirror on the brink of tears as she admired the masterpiece plastered on her back. She was in absolute love with her tattoo, "Woah, Alejandro, this looks amazing, thank you," she said as Alejandro smiled like a proud father, "Yo, what the f**k is taking so l-

Sunny winks at Nina and smiles at the lady, "This is my best friend, Nina Morrison. She is single now. If you have the right one, please help introduce him to her!" The lady's eyes brighten, "Really? How old are you? My younger brother just broke up with his girlfriend and wants to find the right girlfriend!" A sneer comes from behind, "Mrs. Jones, Miss Morrison and your younger brother may not be a good match!" Everyone turns around. Jasmine is wearing a white floor-length skirt. Her hair is in a bun and towering, with a camellia as big as the mouth of a bowl on it. She is standing behind them with a smile.

Jasmine Garcia whispered to her husband while trying so hard to control her face because God knows she’s been wanting to grin the moment she saw Ciel. The little Omega in the photos was already looking so cute, but the Ciel in person was just way cuter that Jasmine wanted to pinch his cheeks. If only Ciel wasn’t shocked anymore, Jasmine probably would have already done what she wanted to do so much, and the other members of their family might have already flocked to Ciel’s side already. But since Ciel was still looking like he was freaked out, all of them unconsciously held themselves back and chose to pay their attention to Maverick instead to refrain themselves from just going straight to

Energetic kids darted around, their parents trying to keep pace. “Hey Nixx!!!” Jasmine called out, rushing toward us with her sleek black hair streaming behind her. Her radiant skin and stunning green eyes made her stand out in the crowd. She was genuinely beautiful, and her exotic look always drew attention. Nixx caught her in his arms as she leapt towards him, pulling her into a tight embrace. Jasmine and Nixx had always been close friends, practically inseparable. There was no romantic tension between them—just a strong, platonic bond.

Giving her five percent of the shares was already a generous and considerate gesture. Jasmine turned to look at Gia lying on the bed. Suddenly, she noticed that Gia was actually keeping her eyes open. She stared at the ceiling, her expression blank, but tears kept streaming down the corners of her eyes. Jasmine panicked and rushed over. She touched Gia’s hair: "Honey, you're awake. When did you wake up?" Gia didn't say a word, just kept staring at the ceiling, letting the tears fall freely. Jasmine knew that she must have heard their conversation earlier.

Genuine. My thoughts were abruptly shattered by a light tap on my shoulder. I turned, my expression shifting back to one of icy disinterest. "Yes?" "Hi, Margaux...uhm, my friends and I were playing a game of truth or dare, and I was dared to give you a kiss." A girl I didn't recognize stood there, her face adorned with shy adoration. She was pale, her skin almost translucent, and she was shaking visibly. Poor girl. I tilted my head, feeling a strange sense of generosity. I wanted to see if I felt anything—if a compliment or a touch from anyone else would elicit the same spark I'd felt when Remington looked at me.