—JASMINE.-I slowly open my eyes, groggily aware of my surroundings. I'm met with the gentle touch of tiny fingers tracing my hair, sending shivers down my spine. Panic begins to rise, but it's quickly replaced by a sense of calm as I hear Astria's soft, sweet voice whispering a single word that makes my heart skip a beat: "Mommy?"I turn to face her, and my gaze falls upon her cherubic face, her bright eyes sparkling with curiosity. She's holding a strand of my hair, her small fingers wrapped around it like a precious treasure.My gaze drifts down, and I notice that a thick, plush duvet is wrapped snugly around my body, covering my nakedness. The soft fabric feels luxurious against my skin, and I'm reminded of the intense pleasure I shared with Hades. The duvet's warmth and weight are a gentle reminder of his embrace, and I feel a flutter in my chest."Astria," I whisper, my voice barely audible as I sit up, my body still heavy with sleep. She grins mischievously, her face lighting
—JASMINE—The door to the room creaks open, and Hades walks in, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. His eyes sparkle with amusement, and his usual brooding demeanor is replaced by an air of suppressed excitement.Enora, sensing the sudden shift in the atmosphere, quickly excuses herself, her eyes darting between Hades and me before she hastens out of the room, leaving us alone.Hades' gaze lingers on the empty space where Enora once stood before focusing on me. "You're awake," he says quietly, his deep voice tinged with a hint of satisfaction.I push myself up from the bed, holding the blanket firmly around my body. The familiar flutter in my chest returns as our eyes meet. L"Thankfully," I reply, attempting to sound nonchalant despite the turmoil brewing inside.Hades' gaze drifts over me, his eyes lingering on the blanket wrapped around my body. A faint smirk plays on his lips, and I sense a hint of amusement at my modesty. He's already seen every inch of me, but some
—JASMINE.-I scoff, the sound echoing through the grand halls, loud enough to be heard far away. My frustration boils over, and I turn to face Hades, my eyes blazing with determination."Hades, you don't understand!" I exclaim, my voice firm but laced with desperation. The words tumble out, fueled by the anxiety building inside me."Understand what?" Hades asks, his brow furrowed in genuine confusion. His eyes, usually bright with warmth, cloud with concern.Azrael, always ready to tease, mimics Hades' tone, "Understand what?" His playful grin falters as he notices my unyielding expression. For once, his jest falls flat.I take a deep breath, trying to calm the storm brewing inside me. "I don't want any party or celebration for my return," I declare, my words firm and resolute. My hands clench into fists, emphasizing my resolve.Hades' face falls, his eyes widening in shock. He looks like I've just extinguished a flame that burned brightly within him. His lips part as if to speak, bu
—HADES—-Jasmine's body has been radiating an intense heat, like a furnace burning out of control. Any attempt to touch her resulted in scorching pain as if her skin was aflame. Alarmed, I summoned one of my trusted physicians to examine her.The test results were surprising - Jasmine's body was completely healthy. She didn't have a fever, infection, or any other medical issue. It seemed like her body was changing into something new."Only one explanation remained: her wolf is emerging.This transformation had been building for weeks. First, she slept for 48 hours straight, her body recharging for the monumental shift. Now, she lay unconscious, her temperature soaring.Initially, I had placed her on my bed, hoping the familiarity would bring comfort. But Jasmine's subconscious rejected the space, associating it with memories she wasn't ready to confront. So, I relocated her to the guest room, its neutrality a temporary refuge.As I watch over her, worry gnaws at my thoughts. What w
JASMINE—— I transform back into my human form, And a rush of sensations floods my being, and for the first time in what feels like an eternity, I feel like I'm truly breathing. The air fills my lungs, and my chest expands, releasing a weight I hadn't realized was crushing me.All my senses come alive, heightened to an almost unbearable degree. Sounds I had forgotten existed assail my ears – the rustling of leaves, the distant hum of breaths, the whisper of the wind. My nostrils flare, drinking in the scents of the world around me – the earthy richness of the room, to outside of the house, and beyond.It's as if I've been living in a prison, shackled and confined, and suddenly the chains have been broken. I feel liberated.Gosh!Tears prick at the corners of my eyes as I realize how much I've missed this – the sensation of being whole, of being me. My wolf, Lira, is back, and with her, a part of me I thought was lost forever.My knees buckle, and I sink to the ground, overwhelme
—JASMINE.—I gently nod, my eyes locked onto Hades', our gazes intertwining like the threads. Time stands still as we stare at each other, the world around us melting away. The silence is palpable, heavy with anticipation.But then Hades' lips curve into a small, enigmatic smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Thank you," he whispers, his voice low and husky."I'm giving you a chance," I clarify, my tone measured, "but I'm not promising you anything." My words hang in the air, a delicate balance of hope and caution.Hades takes a step closer, his movements fluid and deliberate. His fingers brush against my skin as he gently tucks a few stray strands of hair behind my ear. The touch sends shivers down my spine."I'll be the best thing that's ever happened to you," he vows, his voice dripping with conviction. "And you'll keep me by your side, till gray hairs stain yours." His words paint a vivid picture of a future filled with laughter, tears, and endless devotion.And my stoma
—JASMINE.-As I gaze into the mirror, the reflection staring back is almost amazing. I don’t know how they did it, but I look youthful.Three hours of meticulous pampering makeover has transformed me into a vision of elegance and poise. Every strand of hair, every curve of my body, and every nuance of my expression scream confidence.My hair, once a dull, lackluster brown, now cascades down my back like a rich, velvety waterfall. The ombré effect graduates from deep auburn at the roots to subtle hints of brown at the ends, framing my face with warmth and depth. Bobby pins secure stray strands, keeping my face clear and accentuating my features.I slip on my dress, and it shimmers like the night sky, a dazzling blue that seems to shift and change with every movement. The fabric hugs my curves, accentuating my waist and highlighting the gentle swell of my hips. When the light catches it just so, the shimmers explode into rays of colors, mirroring the sparkle in my eyes.Next, I s
—JASMINE- I walk up to the lady, my heels clicking deliberately on the marble floor. Without hesitation, I grab the glass of wine from her hand, feeling the cool crystal between my fingers. Before she can react, I tilt the glass, pouring the crimson liquid over her designer gown. The wine splashes across her chest, staining the fabric an ugly red.Perfect.The lady gasps, shocked, as I release my grip on the glass. It shatters on the floor, the sound echoing through the hall. The guests nearby draw in a collective breath, their faces a mix of horror and fascination.The music stops playing and everyone’s attention turns to us. "What's going on?" someone asks, voice laced with excitement."Oh goodness, it's Jasmine creating a scene," another guest whispers, eyes wide with scandal.Multiple murmurs follow, a cacophony of shock and gossip. But I tune them out, my focus fixed on the lady.They can call me whatever they want – dramatic, slut, or attention-seeking. But involving Wayn