A sheltered princess meets, a gorgeous bad boy, and his irresistibly sexy best friend. Love and heartbreak will cause heroes to rise. While danger and tragedy turn friends to lovers in this epic soul mate romance that you won't put down until its HEA ending.
Jasmine - has been having dreams. In it, a rippling god claims her innocent body and makes it his own. That is only a dream, however. If she wants to be touched by a man in real life, she would first have to escape the palace where her father, the Sultan, has forbid any man from looking her in the eyes.
But, something is telling her that her first love lies beyond the palace walls. How could she get there? Everything would have to go exactly right. Which means that her future would all come down to fate.
Aladdin - hasn’t been innocent in a long time. Street smart and confident, he has an all-consuming secret; he’s attracted to guys. That isn’t the reason he saves a fellow street-rat from being beaten. But that is the reason Aladdin looks into the beautiful boy’s grateful eyes and quivers for his lustful touch.
What will Aladdin do when he realizes that his beautiful boy is Jasmine in disguise? Will he recognize her as his soul mate? Or, will the tragedy that tears them apart lead him into the arms of a loyal friend who would do anything to keep Aladdin safe?
With a powerful sorcerer willing to destroy the kingdom to keep the three separated, Aladdin will have to make a sacrifice. Will he choose Jasmine or his best friend? Or will Jasmine, with two wishes of her own, come up with a way for this love triangle to live happily ever after?
Adventurous days and steamy nights follow in ‘Her Two Wishes’, an ultra-high heat re-imagining of a classic fairy tale. This bisexual menage romance has twists and turns, explicit MF, MM, and MMF scenes, and a not-to-be-missed HEA ending!
The man descended on Jasmine with ferocity. He struck her as she held up her thin arms to protect herself. She wondered if she was going to die. When a blow landed against her head, she was sure that she was.
Dizzy, all she could think about was how she could get him to stop. There was only one way that came to mind. She had to yell out who she was. She had to tell him that she was the Princess.
“Hey! Hey! Leave him alone,” another voice yelled from a distance.
The blows stopped. What had happened? Jasmine wondered. Were the hits about to begin again?
“Stay out of this, street rat,” the pudgy man directed at the new voice.
That was when Jasmine unburied her head and looked up at her assailant. He was distracted. This was her time to escape. Rolling away, she tried to grab the robe as she went.
“No you don’t,” the man said again putting his foot on it.
“Leave it,” the new voice said to Jasmine.
“But it’s mine,” Jasmine said as she turned to whoever was speaking to her.
As she saw him, Jasmine stopped. It was a boy about her age. He was tanned and shirtless. He was the most beautiful boy Jasmine had ever seen.
It was then that he looked at her. His eyes connected to hers and in that brief instant, it was like a lifetime of loneliness was gone.
“Just, let it go. Let him have it. It’s not worth it,” the boy said with compassion.
It was upon his prompting that Jasmine loosened her grip and let the last remanence of her old life go. Getting up, the boy ushered her to him.
“Come,” he said waving his hand. “And you,” he said shifting his focus to the pudgy man. “Remember nothing belongs to you, only to Allah.” “Let’s go,” the boy said not taking his eyes off the man as the boy slowly backed away.
Jasmine’s eyes jumped between the boy she decided she would follow anywhere, and the man who had assaulted her. When the man picked up his new prize and asked, “Is this hair?” Jasmine stopped looking back.
Feeling the touch of the boy’s hand on her shoulder as he led her away, her body tingled.