Rough diamonds

by boomies

Summary:

After finally managing to take possession of the lamp and the throne of Agrabah, Jafar hopes to wield his power with an iron fist, but things don't go as he expected, and that could be a good thing.

Maybe I'll change the synopsis.

Notes:

Hello, this is not my first work here, but it is the first that I post in English, English is not my mother language, so from now on, I ask you to understand me and I'm sorry for any mistakes.

Chapter 1: Violated

         My throat hurts, my eyes were swollen from crying, my naked body was shaking, shaking with anger, and cold from being immersed in ice cold water, All the skin on my body was raw from scrubbing it for hours with scented soap and an exfoliating stone.

         But even if I scrubbed myself to the point of drawing blood, I couldn't wipe away the traces of what happened, the pain in my body and the pain between my legs was nothing compared to the pain of the memory, the pain of guilt, guilt for not having avoided all of this when I could.

         Even alone in that cold bathtub, I could still feel the warmth of the upholstery of that throne, I could still see that huge golden serpent staring at me with his mouth open, showing his tongue and fangs smiling at me, looking at me with those shining ruby eyes, amused by my decadence.

         I can still hear her screaming to stop through the glass, I can still feel her eyes on me, I still feel his slender hands running over my skin while I was unable to move to escape him.

         I still feel his hands, running over my body, groping me, scratching me with his claws and pulling my hair as he fills me, and he tied me to him with his knot against my will, and filled me with his seed, biting my neck, marking me, binding me to him and making me his property forever.

        Of all the pain I've ever felt, this is the biggest, it's the worst, the one that hurts the most, I thought I could finally be happy, but all I find in my path is pain, pain and more pain...

        I turned the tap on to its maximum level and lay down in the bathtub to wait...

                  Enough of the pain...

                  Enough of causing pain...

                  Enough to feeling pain...

                  Enough of one useless existence...

        Bath time, let crystal clear water wash my soul...

                  Let the water take my soul...

                  And drown all the pain...          

Three hours before...

                "Aladdin!" Jasmine screams when a huge hourglass traps her in the middle of the room, while in another corner her servant Dalia was trapped in the air and her father continued to be humiliated by that disgusting bird making him swallow cookies. While a blue genie watches everything with a sad countenance because he can't do anything.

        "DO YOU REALLY THINK YOU CAN MEASURE STRENGTH WITH ME, OMEGA?!" Jafar asks angrily as the cut on his face was literally magically heals as he corners Aladdin against his snake throne.

        Aladdin strikes Jafar again with the cup in his hand, drawing blood from his mouth and cutting his face again with the sharp rubies set into the rim. "YOU WILL NEVER HAVE AGRABAH!!"

        Aladdin watches in fear as Jafar quickly pulls himself together, his wounds healing faster than the first time and his anger becoming even greater, Jafar grabbed him by the neck and with just one hand lifted him a meter off the ground.

         "You really think you can face me on equal to equal terms, don't you idiot omega?" Jafar asks holding the boy at eye level as the boy ruffled his feathers and held onto Jafar's wrists.

         "Well, that's not how I intended to claim you, but you really need to learn your place."

      Jafar threw Aladdin with all his strength on his throne, before the boy could catch his breath, Jafar approached and turned him onto his stomach, Aladdin tried to escape, but it was at that moment that he realized he couldn't move.

         "WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?!" Aladdin shouted as Jafar moved each of his limbs, placing him in the position he wanted as if he were handling a doll.

         Jafar had Aladdin kneel with his back to him on the throne seat with his ass upturned and his hands holding the back of the royal seat, Everyone there widened their eyes when they realized what Jafar was about to do.

        "No! He can't..." Jasmine thought.

       "I will show you what the place of an omega is, Aladdin" Jafar speaks, tearing off a piece of his clothes, the piece that covered his erect member, Aladdin's eyes widened and he swallowed dry when Jafar ripped his red pants.

         "Please! not that!" Aladdin begs, turning his head to look at Jafar's face and come across the sadistic look of a completely psychopathic sorcerer, his head was the only part of his body he could move, the rest was completely at Jafar's mercy.

        "You need learn your place, Aladdin'' Jafar said, positioning himself behind Aladdin. "I'll show what is your proper place, omega."

         As soon as he realized what his owner was going to do, Iago flew away, even though the bird is happy that Jafar finally got what he wanted, this was the kind of scene that Iago would never be able to sleep again if he watched.

Half an hour later...

      " Where did Aladdin go?" Jasmine asks looking around her.

      "I have no idea, but we better find him." Says Dalia. "Disturbed as he is, he can do something crazy."

      "By Allah! you're right! Come Dalia." Says Jasmine, pulling the friend by the arm. "We have to find him!"

        "Go my daughter." Says the sultan. "I'm going to sleep in one of the rooms in the palace, I imagine Jafar will occupy mine."

       "Go to my room daddy." Says Jasmine, approaching her father. "Jafar is completely mad, I'll feel better with you near me."

       The two hug. "Daughter, I appreciate your concern, but it's best that you and Aladdin are alone, with the way he is, and after what he's been through, I think the presence of an alpha will make things more difficult.

        "Yes dad, you're right." Jasmine hugs her father again.

        "Don't worry about me, honey, I'll be fine." Says the sultan, caressing his daughter's face. "Now go, and find Aladdin before he does something stupid, I'll take care of Rajah and the little monkey.

        "Yes father." Jasmine hands little Rajah and Abu to her father. "Come Dalia"

       The two omegas walk arm in arm through the halls of the palace, on the way they meet an older, middle-aged omega walking with a tray full of pots of cream.

       "Almas!!" The two speak in unison, approaching the omega.

        "Almas! Did you see an omega run past?!" Jasmine asks flustered.

       "No, your highness, I haven't seen it." Almas responds. "But what does he look like? I can help look for him."

       "Ah, he's quite young, he's fourteen." Says Jasmine. "He's small, like a little smaller than me, and he's wearing a red harem outfit just like mine."

       "Do you know Prince Ali?" Dalia asks. "It's just like him, only an omega version."

       "Um, I've never seen him but I know who he is." Says Almas. "In the palace, that's all they talk about."

       "Almas, we really need to find him." Says Jasmine "He has just suffered a huge trauma, he is upset and could end up doing something crazy." 

       "Alright, I have an idea." Says Almas. "Dalia go to the harem and ask the girls to help with the search, the more people looking, the faster we will find him."

       "That's right! And Dalia, tell one of the girls to call Doctor Amira, Aladdin will certainly need care." Says Jasmine.

       "Yes princess, I'll go right away." Dália says, taking Almas' tray and leaving.

      "Come on princess, in the meantime I'll help you look, huh?"

     "Ah Almas, thank you very much, your help will be invaluable." Jasmine says as the two walk through the halls.

       "Don't worry, princess, the palace is big but he couldn't have gone very far."

          ━─━────༺༻────━─━

         Jafar walks dazedly through the halls of the palace tormented by long-time-forgotten memories.

         Memories of your past buried in the deepest corner of your mind come flooding back, joining the memories of a few minutes ago crushing your mind and chest with full force.

            ━─━────༺༻────━─━  

         "STOP! PLEASE STOP!"

                                      ༺༻

         "What did I do?!"

         "WHAT DID I DO?!! WHAT DID I DO?!!"

        *Screams and blood splashing on the face.*
           ━─━────༺༻────━─━

         "What did I do?!!" Jafar asks himself, sliding down the wall and taking his turban off his head.

         "Master?! Master is everything okay?!" Iago asks worriedly landing on his snake staff.

         "I'm just like him..." Jafar says with a vacant gaze centered on the wall on the other side of the corridor. "I'm just like him..."

         "Just like him?! He who?!" Iago asks without understanding. "Jafar, my friend, I've never seen you like this..."

          Jafar takes a deep breath and shakes his head to clear any thoughts from his mind. "Come on Iago, let's go to our new room." Jafar speaks, getting up from the ground, quickly regaining his pride and his usual firm stance. Even though inside he was almost as broken as Aladdin.

                 Twenty minutes before...

          "JAFAR! JAFAR PLEASE STOP!" Jasmine begs, hitting the hourglass glass as the sand quickly falls on top of her, half of her legs are already buried.

          "AHHH! PLEASE STOP! THIS HURTS!" Aladdin begs amid incessant crying as the alpha sinks his fangs into his neck.

          "That hurts..."

        A voice echoes in Jafar's head, making him widen his eyes and lose his rhythm.

         "You are a monster!" The genius comments. "In ten thousand years of servitude, I have never had a master as despicable as you, Jafar."

         "He's a monster! I've never seen anyone as despicable as him!"

         Jafar's heart begins to beat rapidly, a lump forms in his throat and his chest begins to rise and fall without stopping at an increasingly faster pace.

          "What did I do?!!" Jafar thought.

          Jafar tries to get out of the omega, but his knot was already forming, tying him to the omega while his seed was spilled inside him until the last drop.

           Aladdin cried and screamed in pain while Jafar remained static and with his heart racing a mile a minute until it was completely emptied and his knot came undone.

          Jafar got out of the omega and walked backwards with unsteady steps, Aladdin, who could finally move again, lay down on the throne in a fetal position while crying non-stop.

           Jafar stared breathlessly and open-mouthed at his little omega curled up on his majestic serpent throne, reduced from would-be hero to a tearful, snotlout little ball of rags.

           "What did I do?!! What did I do!!" The sorcerer whispered to himself as he walked with his hands on his head.

          Everyone in the room looked at him with a look of astonishment and doubt at such a sudden change in behavior. When Jafar realized this, he became even more irritated.

           "OH, SHUT UP STUPID!!!" Jafar shouted, pulling Aladdin off the throne and throwing him to the ground. "GET OUT OF HERE NOW!!" Jafar shouted pointing to the door.

           "GET OUT OF HERE!" Jafar speaks, taking a glass of wine and throwing it with all his strength at Aladdin.

           "AAAAHHHH!!" The omega screamed when the cup hit his forehead, Aladdin put his hand on the spot and realized that he was bleeding.

           "Didn't you hear me, you stupid omega?!" Jafar asks approaching Aladdin as he crawled backwards to escape Jafar.

          "I TOLD YOU TO LEAVE!!" Jafar shouted threatening to hit Aladdin with his snake staff.

         Aladdin got up and ran away as fast as his unsteady legs would allow him.

        "EVERYONE GET OUT OF HERE!!" Jafar shouted undoing all the spells that bound the sultan, Jasmine and Dalia, and their stupid pets, who ran towards Jasmine.

        "Everyone get out of here, don't make me talk again." Jafar speaks in a low voice but still full of anger.

        "As if necessary..." Jasmine replied, taking the little tiger and the monkey in her arms.

         The three leave the throne room quickly with their animals, from the door, Dalia took one last look at the genie, who looks at her with a sad face and returns to the lamp hanging in Jafar's pocket.

         The genie really couldn't wait to get rid of his current master, but one of his greatest fears became fulfilling his last wish, once everyone left, Jafar screamed in anger and threw his staff on the floor.

        "What did I do?!!" Jafar asks himself with his hands on his head. "What did I do?!"

Chapter 2: Submerged

Notes:

One more chapter, I hope you enjoy it! :)

        "Aladdin?" Jasmine calls knocking on the door, she was still accompanied by Almas, and an omega servant from the palace. "Aladdin, are you there?" The princess asks "Are you sure he's here?"

 

        "I have your highness." The servant replies "I saw him run past and enter this room."

 

         "Aladdin!! Aladdin, it's me! Jasmine! Open the door!" Jasmine begged, knocking on the door.

 

         Without getting any response, the princess decides to open the door and enter accompanied by the two omegas.

 

         She finds the room completely empty, but they smell Aladdin's scent in the air.

 

          "He must be in the bathroom." Almas supposes.

 

          The three omegas feel their hearts sink when they enter and see a bottle of very expensive oil broken into several pieces on the edge of an overflowing bathtub, and Aladdin's naked body submerged in red-stained water.

 

           "ALADDIN!!"

 

           "By Allah! poor omega!" says Almas with one hand on his chest and the other in front of his mouth.

 

          Without thinking twice, the princess enters the bathtub, clothes and all, and pulls the omega's body up, Almas and the servant help Jasmine get him out of the water, being careful not to slip in the oil and cut themselves on the shards of glass.

 

          Together they carry the omega's mutilated body away from the bathtub, Jasmine places him on the floor and gives him a quick check, thank Allah he did not cut his wrists, but his body is full of cuts made with broken glass.

 

           Furthermore, the boy's skin was raw from being rubbed with an exfoliating stone, his face was pale, his lips were purple and wrinkled, as were his hands and feet.

 

           There were also scratches and small cuts in several areas caused by excessive skin exfoliation, and a little blood was still oozing from the wound on his forehead.

 

           Jasmine immediately begins to perform a cardiopulmonary breathing on Aladdin in order to remove all the water from his lungs.

 

           "Aladdin! Aladdin, my love! please stay with me..." Jasmine begs as she performs cardiopulmonary resuscitation to remove all the water from her lungs.

 

           She gives him mouth-to-mouth resuscitation for a few seconds and tries to revive him again. "Don't leave me! Please! stay with me!"

 

          After much effort, Aladdin finally wakes up coughing up water, Jasmine turns his body onto his side so he can expel all the water out.

 

           "Thanks be to Allah." Almas whispers, raising his hands to the sky.

 

           Aladdin is stunned to wake up and see Jasmine and two other omegas standing before him.

 

           "Call Doctor Amira, tell her to come to my quarters immediately." Jasmine orders the servant, while Almas gets up from the floor and grabs the thickest, warmest towel he could find from the closet.

 

          "Ah my love! Why did you do that?!! Why?!" Jasmine asks hugging Aladdin's shaking body tightly as he cries and cries.

 

          "Here, darling..." Almas says, wrapping Aladdin's body with the towel.

 

          "Thank you Almas." Says Jasmine. 

 

          "Oh Aladdin!" Jasmine said, cradling her lover's body in her arms and massaging his back and shoulder while he cried. "My love, why?! Why did you do that?! Why?!"

 

          "I'm going to the kitchen." Says Almas, getting up. "I'm going to make you two some hot soup, and I'm also going to let Dalia and the girls know that we've already found him."

 

         "Thank you very much Almas." Says Jasmine. "Your help was invaluable."

 

          Almas bows briefly and leaves, leaving Jasmine and Aladdin alone.

 

         "Shh, Shh, calm down, Hey darling, it's going to be okay, I'm here with you, hey..." Jasmine says poking Aladdin's chin who looks at her with teary eyes, Jasmine tries to calm him down but in vain.

 

        "Excuse me princess?" Razoul says, entering the bathroom.

 

        "Razoul? What are you doing here?" Jasmine asks, adjusting the towel better on Aladdin's body, who is even more upset by the alpha's presence.

 

        "Almas told me that he has already been found." Razoul replies. "I thought you needed help taking him to your room, so I came..."

 

        "NO!" Aladdin screams desperately amid his tears, clinging even tighter to Jasmine. "I DON'T WANT TO! I DON'T WANT!"

 

        "Calm down my love, calm down." Says the princess. "Razoul won't hurt you, he just wants to help you."

 

        "Aladdin?" Says Razoul, approaching. "I know we have our differences but..." The alpha kneels down next to the omega. "But what Jafar did to you is disgusting, I would never do something like that to you."

 

        "I imagine you're in a lot of pain." The guard says, looking at the cuts on Aladdin's arms. "If you let me carry you to the room, it'll be a lot easier for you, huh?"

 

        "Aladdin, I'll be with you all the time, huh?" Jasmine assures, stroking Aladdin's wet face, who sniffles and nods his head up and down in agreement.

 

        The omega stands up a little to adjust the towel to his body as best he can with Jasmine's help, wrapping your body with your arms inside like a cinnamon roll, luckily the towel was very big and thick, does not allow any detail of your body to be exposed.

 

        Once Aladdin's body is well covered, Razoul picks him up and carries him to the princess's quarters, seeing the poor omega curl up in his arms, holding and clinging to his towel as if his life depended on it, Razoul even felt guilty for chasing him all these years.

 

         Even though Aladdin caused him problems, he knew that the boy never hurt anyone, but keeping order in the city was part of his damn job, but now carrying in his arms an Aladdin in his most fragile form, after having seen the poor omega being violated like that, Razoul could feel nothing but disgust for his new sultan, and pity, so much pity for the omega in his arms.

 

        "Thank you very much, Razoul." Says the princess after the guard places the omega's weakened body on his bed. "You can go now."

 

        "Excuse me princess." Says the guard, bowing. "I hope he gets better."

 

        "Me too." The princess responds.

 

         When the guard leaves the room, Jasmine leans against her bed next to Aladdin, who continues to cry softly.

 

        "Oh my love." The princess says, gently caressing his forehead and head, moving the strands of wet hair back.

 

        "Calm down baby, it's going to be okay." Says the princess.

 

       "Don't you hate me?" Aladdin asks through tears.

 

        "Baby, why would I hate you?!" Jasmine asks without understanding.

 

        "Because it was all my fault, everything." Aladdin responds through tears. "If I had freed the genie, if I..."

 

        "Hey! Hey! No, pssh... hey, look at me." Jasmine says, lifting Aladdin's chin, who looks at her with teary, swollen eyes from crying.

 

        "Listen, Jafar is the monster." Jasmine says, keeping her gaze fixed on Aladdin's eyes. "He's the only one to blame, no one expected what he did today, you're not to blame for anything, understand?"

 

        "Uhum..." Aladdin responds shaking his head.

 

        "Excuse me lady." Says Dalia, entering the room accompanied by a beautiful brunette alpha woman carrying a small trunk.

 

         "Doctor Amira is with me." Says Dalia.

 

        "Good evening your highness." Says the doctor with a courteous smile. "A servant told me to come because a young man needs my care."

 

        "Yes Amira." Jasmine responds by standing up. "That's Aladdin." The princess speaks pointing to the upset little omega in her bed, still clutching the damp towel wrapped around his body as if his life depended on it.

 

          The princess thanked Allah every day that her doctor was an alpha woman instead of a man, and now at this moment she thanks her even more, as a male doctor would only make the situation worse.

 

        If Aladdin reacted like that to just the idea of Razoul carrying him to his room, Jasmine can imagine the chaos it would be like to calm Aladdin through the exams that would need to be taken if they were carried out by an alpha male.

 

          "Aladdin my love, this is doctor Amira." Says Jasmine. "She's the doctor of the royal family, she came to check on you."

 

         "Hello, Aladdin, how are you?" Amira asks, approaching with a friendly smile.

 

        "I don't want to." Aladdin says through tears as he shrank even more between the huge towel wrapped around his body.

 

          Jasmine approached the doctor and led her to a far corner.

 

           "He is going through a very delicate moment." Jasmine explains. "He was raped a few hours ago and he just tried to commit suicide."

 

         "He's all raw and full of cuts that he made on himself with broken glass." Says the princess with a choked voice. "And he also bled a lot down there, I'm really worried."

 

          "Calm down your highness." The doctor says in a reassuring tone. "If all this is so recent it's normal for him to be in shock, can you tell me if he was a virgin?" Amira whispers.

 

        "Yes." Jasmine responds. "He was."

 

        "Well, it's absolutely normal for the vagina to bleed a little due to the hymen tear." Amira explains. "And in cases of a very invasive and unprepared intrusion, it is normal for it to hurt more and even cause greater bleeding, but this is rarely a reason to worry, some girls bleed a little more than others, even in a normal relationship, hmm?"

 

          "Okay..." Jasmine takes a deep breath and calms down. "But there's another problem, the worst one, the alpha who did this marked him, and that alpha is literally the new sultan of Agrabah."

 

          "I understand..." Amira says thoughtfully. "Well princess, at the moment the best we can do is take care of the external wounds, the servant said he also made several cuts on his body."

 

        "Yes..." A tear runs down Jasmine's eyes.

 

         "Well, I'll take a look." Says Amira. "If these cuts are deep and not treated, they can become infected."

 

            Amira approaches the bed again and sits next to the omega.

 

          "Shh, hey Aladdin?" Amira says, lightly poking the boy who would probably shrink even more. "Listen, the princess is very, very worried about you." Amira speaks in the most calm tone possible. "She said you tried to drown yourself and cut yourself with broken glass, didn't you?"

 

       Aladdin whimpered in response.

 

        "I'll leave." Says Dalia. "Maybe he'll feel more comfortable with one less person, I'll take advantage and prepare your bath, your highness."

 

        "Okay Dalia, thank you."

 

         "Look, Princess Jasmine called me here to help take care of you." Says Amira, trying to convince the omega again by keeping her tone calm and reassuring. 

 

         "The princess loves you very much, and is very worried about you." Amira continues. "She wants you to be well, doesn't she, your highness?"

 

        "That's all I want most." Jasmine responds with teary eyes.

 

         "Please Aladdin." Says Jasmine, sitting next to the doctor and caressing the omega's legs.

 

         "Amira is very kind and gentle, she has been my doctor since I was little, she will take great care of you, hmm?" Jasmine speaks, caressing the omega's face gently.

 

         "Alright..." Aladdin replies resignated.

         "Then can we unroll the towel so we can take care of you, hm?" Amira asks and Aladdin nods yes.

 

         Slowly, Amira and Jasmine unwrapped Aladdin's body to examine it, luckily most of the cuts made by Aladdin, even in large numbers, were small and not deep, because the piece of glass used was small and thin, a few days of medicine and they will heal quickly until they disappear.

 

         The same could be said about the bruise on his forehead, although it would take longer and need a little more attention, but with constant care it would soon heal.

 

         Jasmine volunteered to apply medicine to the cuts while Amira took care of the cut on her head, which luckily wasn't deep enough to require stitches.

 

         The process was not easy, as Aladdin cried a lot due to the pain of the injuries and the pain caused by the burning of the medicines, During this process, it was impossible not to notice the marks of Jafar's violence and brutality.

 

         Aladdin had purple marks from the wizard's slender hands on his waist, and marks from slaps on his bottom.

 

        There were also purple strangulation marks on his neck and finger marks on his arm and wrist, not to mention the wound from the binding mark, which was still open, the doctor applied medicine there too to ensure that it healed even faster.

 

          But physically, what hurt Aladdin the most at that moment was his vagina, which was still bleeding a little due to his brutally broken hymen, Jasmine has heard from the omegas in the harem that the first time with alphas always hurt a little, even if they took it slowly.

 

         Jasmine could imagine how much pain Aladdin felt, for Jafar was brutal, and at no point did he go slow.

 

          Jasmine looked at that area for a few seconds, imagining how much it hurt there, from the screams that Aladdin gave in the throne room and from the brutality with which Jafar moved inside him, she could imagine that the pain really wasn't small, even when she played with Dália and an omega from the harem for the first time, she felt uncomfortable just when they inserted a finger into her.

 

           "Dear." Says Amira. "Now that we're done with your bruises, I'm going to need to take a look at your vagina." The doctor says, making Aladdin's eyes widen.

 

           "My...?!!"

 

           "I know darling, I know it's the last thing you want right now and I understand your reasons." Says Amira. "But I imagine it hurts a lot down there, and if you let me take a look, I can give you something to ease the pain, hmm?"

 

          "Okay..." Aladdin replies through tears.

 

          "Excellent."

 

         Amira puts on a glove and slowly opens the omega's legs, the alpha brings her face very close to Aladdin's vagina, and touches its folds carefully, examining every corner in detail.

 

         When looking at the entrance to his channel, Amira saw that there were still some small blood samples, something that indicated that this omega had in fact been a virgin until very recently. Poor girl...she was also all roasted.

 

        Amira also briefly examined the omega's penis, and was relieved to realize that at least that part of his body was fine and had not suffered any aggression.

 

           "Okay, I'm going to apply two ointments, one outside and one inside." Says the doctor.

 

           Amira takes a box of applicator tubes from her small trunk and two, she fills one of the tubes with one of them.

 

           "This will be a little uncomfortable but it will be very quick." Amira warns.

 

           Carefully, the doctor inserts the tube into Aladdin's vagina, who actually feels a little uncomfortable with the sudden invasion, but soon this discomfort is replaced by a feeling of immediate relief, to finish Amira carefully applies the diaper rash ointment to Aladdin's external areas.

 

          "Well girls, that's it." Says Amira, closing her little trunk. "Aladdin, you are properly medicated, now, you should eat something light and rest, okay?"  

 

          "Yes." Aladdin replies.

 

         "Very well, that's up to you." Amira says, handing a small box to Jasmine. "Here they are, the tubes, the bandages, the medicine for the cuts and the ointments, the smallest one is for the outside."

 

          "I also recommend that this young man eats very well and that he hydrates his skin a lot with creams and bath oils, hmm?" Amira says, shaking Aladdin's ankle very lightly.

 

         "Okay." Aladdin says with a slight smile.

 

        "Feels better, doesn't it?" Amira asks smiling.

 

        "Uhm." Aladdin mutters bobbing his head up and down.

 

        "Great." Says Amira. "Like I said, eat and rest, I want to see you tomorrow, okay?"

 

        "Don't worry, Amira." Says Jasmine. "I'll take you to your office myself tomorrow."

 

        "Perfect, well, I'll be going now." Amira says, collecting her little trunk. "Princess, could you walk me to the door?"

 

        "Of course." Jasmine replies.

 

         Upon arriving at the door, she goes outside and makes a discreet sign for Jasmine get out of the room, the princess get out and the doctor closes the door behind them.

 

        "Princess." Amira speaks in a low voice. "While examining Aladdin, I couldn't help but notice that he is well underweight for his age."

 

        "Aladdin grew up on the streets." Says Jasmine. "He certainly ate very little, if at all."

 

        "I understand." Amira responds. "But this is very dangerous, because his immunity is certainly low, and this, in addition to worsening his condition, can lead to many other problems, especially considering how fragile he is."

 

        "And can I do something about it?" Jasmine asks worriedly.

 

        "Good, your highness, since you're taking care of him from what I see." Says Amira. "I recommend that he eat the three main daily meals regularly, that he eat something light tonight, but have reinforced potions prepared for him during the next five days and that he eat plenty of fruit, vegetables, meat and drink plenty of water."

 

        "You can leave Amira." Says Jasmine. "I'll take care of it."

 

        "It is also crucial to his recovery that he does not have any sexual intercourse for the next few days." Says Amira. "And that's what worries me most, since the sultan..."

 

        "About that, don't worry doctor." Says Jasmine. "Something tells me Jafar won't want to touch Aladdin for a long time, but I'll talk to him anyway."

 

        "Great, it's also good to add some fruit smoothies to your diet." Says Amira. "You can ask the royal cook for this, he knows several combinations that will be very good for Aladdin."

 

        "Okay, is there anything else I should know?" Jasmine asks.

 

        "Yes." Amira responds. "I didn't want to say this in front of Aladdin due to his shock, but there is a possibility that Aladdin could become pregnant."

 

        "Pregnant?!!" Jasmine says scared. "Oh God! I didn't even think about that!" Says Jasmine, placing her hand on her chest. "After everything he's suffered, he won't bear it..."

 

        "Unfortunately." Says Amira. "This is a possibility that we should expect, but don't talk about it now, wait for him to recover, let's let time pass, if he's still a long way from his *¹heat, It's unlikely that he's pregnant, but let's wait, we'll only talk about it if he shows any symptoms, okay?

 

*¹The heat of alphas and omegas happens every six months.

 

        "Okay." Jasmine responds. "Thank you so much for coming Amira, I don't know what I would have done without you."

 

        "Don't worry, your majesty." Says Amira with a smile. "I left a small bottle of calming herbal powder in that box I gave you, Just pour a teaspoon into his food or drink and he'll sleep peacefully." 

Notes:

Thanks for reading, comments is appreciated ❤️❤️

Chapter 3: Dealing with pain

Summary:

Jafar can't sleep, he continues to have his mind tormented by memories of his past. The sorcerer goes to seek comfort from a certain omega and we discover that there is something between the former vizier and Almas.
In her royal quarters, Jasmine continues to care for her beloved, broken Omega.

Notes:

Hello everyone, I know it took me a while, but as you well know, English is not my mother language, and although I'm already at an advanced level, translating a story It's still hard for me and takes a lot of time. So I'm sorry for any And I'll try to take less time from now on, pink promise!!

         I always imagined that after spending so many years living a miserable life, and after so many years as a vizier, putting up with that old idiot and his beautiful annoying daughter, the day I finally conquered Agrabah, I would have the best, happiest night's sleep of my life.

         Ah yes, I spent a lifetime dreaming of the wonderful night I would lie in the sultan's luxurious bed after taking possession of what was rightfully mine.

         And that night finally arrived, but contrary to my expectations, my first night at the royal chambers was one of the worst nights of sleep of my entire life. 

         In fact, you can't call it a night's sleep, because I couldn't sleep for a single minute.

         After spending hours tossing and turning from every possible angle on the sultan's huge bed, which was now my bed now, I finally gave up on sleeping, I left the entire bed for Iago and went to the balcony.

         I spent time there drinking good wine and observing the quiet, dark streets of my kingdom.

         As my mind wandered to memories of a dark and painful past.

         A past full of blood and screams of pain.

         Screams of someone I loved very much mixed with the screams of him.

         Screams that brought back those memories that I thought I had already managed to erase.

          But an insane act made them come back with full force.

         Fulfilling my biggest fear.

        The fear of being like him...

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        - AHHH! TO JAFAR PLEASE! THAT HURTS!

        — Finally understand what your omega place is?

        — YES, I'LL BEHAVE WELL, I PROMISE!

        - That hurts...

        - That hurts...

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                  "No!" Says Jafar tapping his wine glass on the balcony. "I swore to myself that those memories would never haunt me again."

          "If I can't sleep, then I will spend my time some other way"

        Jafar leaves his wine aside, puts on a black satin robe over his pajamas and goes to the palace harem, when he gets there, Jafar sneaks past dozens of sleeping young omegas and betas, but his mind is already focused on one specific omega.

        Jafar looked between each of the *¹special rooms in the harem, until he found the omega he was looking for sleeping in his bed, Jafar enters the room and watches him for a while, the sorcerer sits next to him and gently brushes stray strands of his long curly hair away from his face.

        *¹ All omegas in the harem sleep together, special rooms are exclusive rooms for high-ranking omegas, such as the sultan's husbands and royal ladies.

        Jafar couldn't help but smirk. "He looks almost as young as the first time he laid eyes on him."

         It's as if time has stopped for this beautiful omega, looking at him like that, Jafar could think he was facing that same young omega who arrived at the palace years ago to marry the sultan.

         "Mmm...Jafar?" Almas mumbles sleepily as the sorcerer caressed the skin of his cheek with his fingers.

        "Surprised to see me darling?" Jafar whispers smiling sideways.

        Almas gives a slight smile without showing his teeth.

         "No." Almas responds by resting his head on his hand. "In fact, I was really hoping you would come looking for me, after all, I am the second wife of Hamed, once the sultan of Agrabah."

         "And like lions, alphas sleep with their partner's wives after defeating him and gaining his power." Almas speaks with a seductive smile as he runs his fingertips up and down the fabric of the sorcerer's robe sleeve.

        Jafar smiles at the omega's speech. "You haven't changed at all, after so many years you're still the same sensual and witty omega that I fell in love with." Jafar speaks, bending down and bringing his face closer to Almas'.

        "You'll never have me again." Almas whispers, pressing two fingers to Jafar's lips when the alpha goes to kiss him.

         "What is this, honey?!" Jafar asks laughing. “I thought you loved me, what about those times you sneaked into my room in the dead of night? I thought you would be happy to finally be able to give yourself to me openly, you never liked that old fool.”

        Almas sighs and laughs bitterly. "I can't deny that I already loved you very much." Says Almas with tears streaming from his eyes. "And I confess that I was happy when you took the throne, but when I saw that poor naked boy, submerged in that bathtub, with several cuts all over his body..."

        "Who are you talking about." Jafar asks blankly.

        "Aladdin." Almas responds.

        Jafar's breathing hitches when he hears the omega's name.

       "When I found Jasmine desperate in the hallway, and she told me that you raped that poor omega, I almost fell back, I helped her look for him, and she and I found him drowned in a bathtub, with several cuts he made with the shards of a broken oil bottle."

         "H-he killed himself?!!" Jafar asks, unable to hide his terror, He wanted to have Aladdin as Omega and wanted him to pay for trying to disrupt his plans, but at no point did he want to kill him.

        "He tried." Almas responds. "Jasmine and I managed to stop it, but it was very close."

         "Great." Says Jafar relieved.

         "The oil was hazelnut oil." Almas speaks with a choked voice. "Just like the one you used to massage my body on our first night of forbidden love." Almas says amidst tears.

        "I can still see the pain on that boy's face, I can still clearly hear his incessant crying after I helped the princess take him out of the bathtub."

        "At that moment, I felt like a monster, a monster for having loved you all these years, I couldn't stay there, I said I was going to make soup just to get out of there."

         Souls sniffles. "I never really liked Hamed, but I never saw or heard rumors about him taking an omega by force."

        The sorcerer's heart was pounding hard, Jafar looked up doing his best to suppress the formation of tears in his eyes.

        "Souls I..." Jafar says with a choked voice.

        "Shut up!" Says Almas in the midst of crying, doing his best to keep his voice low so as not to wake the others. "Any explanation will only make things worse, how can you do something so monstrous?!”

        "Please Almas!" Says Jafar holding the omega's hands. "I know what I did was horrible, I really didn't want it to be that way, I really love you."

        "Right." Says Almas, swallowing the tears. "So if you really love me or if you ever loved me, in the name of that love, I ask you to leave here and never touch me again, if you want me, you will have to take me like you took that poor omega."

        Jafar sighs and slowly walks to the bedroom door while Almas kept his gaze turned to his bedroom window, avoiding looking at the alpha at all costs.

        Before leaving, Jafar turns to look at the omega one last time. "Send Makin and send him to my quarters." Jafar says before leaving and closing the door behind him, leaving a crying omega with a broken heart on the other side.

        "Why Jafar?!" Almas asks in a low voice with his hand on his chest. — Why?!

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                             Hours before...

        "Excuse me princess." Says Almas entering the room with a tray with four bowls of soup. "I came to bring..."  

          Almas looks around and sees that the princess is not in the room, and that Aladdin is sitting on her bed, wearing a long baby pink nightgown and crying hugging his knees.

        "Oh dear..." Almas says, approaching, he leaves the tray aside and sits next to Aladdin.

        "How are you, huh?" Almas asks, stroking Aladdin's face, moving a strand of his hair behind his ear. 

        "Do you remember me?" Almas asks. "I'm Almas, I helped get you out of the bathtub, how are you? That's better, hmm?" Almas asks, placing his hand on Aladdin's head, but the omega doesn't say anything.

        "Look, I made a really delicious soup for you." Says Almas. "It's a meat soup with vegetables, I'm sure you'll like it."

        "Thank you." Says Aladdin through tears. "But I'm not hungry."

        "Oh honey, I know you've been through a lot, but you need..."

        "Souls?" Jasmine asks, leaving the bathroom with a silk robe accompanied by her lady Dahlia.

        "Ah, princess." Says Almas quickly getting to his feet. "I'm sorry to go into your room like that, I brought the soup I promised, remember?"

        "Ah yes, Almas." Jasmine says with a smile. "It's a good time, I was just going to order dinner, will you have dinner with us tonight?"

        "Of course, princess." Almas replies. "I even brought a fourth bowl of soup."

        "Great, Dalia, put it on the table." Says Jasmine.

        "Yes ma'am." The servant says.

        "I'll help you." Says Almas.

        While Almas and Dalia go to set the table for the meal, he sits next to Aladdin.

        "So love?" Jasmine says, stroking the omega's head. "Shall we eat something?"

        "I'm not hungry." Aladdin responds with a choked voice.

        "Ah baby, but you have to feed." Says Jasmine. "Do you remember what Doctor Amira said, come on, make an effort, for me, hm?"

        "It's okay." Aladdin says drying his tears with the back of his hands.

        "Ah, good girl!" Jasmine praises as she grabs a tissue. "Come here love, look at me." Jasmine says lightly holding Aladdin's face.

        Jasmine lightly presses Aladdin's nose with the handkerchief to make him blow. "Very well, now let's eat, huh?" Jasmine speaks holding Aladdin's hand.

        Hand in hand, the two get up from the bed, once standing, Jasmine hugs Aladdin from the side and the two go to the table.

        "There you go baby, here." Jasmine says massaging Aladdin's shoulders as she leads him to his seat.

        "Look Aladdin." Says Dalia. "Almas makes the best meat soup you will ever taste in your life." The servant says pointing at Aladdin with the spoon.

        "It's an exaggeration of her." Says Almas with a smile. "But I'm glad you changed your mind, you won't regret it, hm?" 

        Aladdin gives a slight smile. "The smell is really good." Aladdin says stirring his soup with his spoon.

        "Here, love." Jasmine says, showing the small bottle of herbs that Amira left. "I'm going to put this in your soup so you can sleep better, okay?" Jasmine says pouring a dose of the powder into Aladdin's soup.

        "Alright." Aladdin replies.

        "Good, now let's eat, hm?" Says Jasmine.

        "Hmm!" Says Aladdin after the first spoonful. "This is actually very good." Says the omega with a soft smile. "Thank you very much Almas, for this and for helping to save me."

        "Ah, you're welcome my love." Says Almas smiling. "I can teach you how to do it, if you want."

        "Hmmmm!" Says Jasmine and Dalia in unison laughing with their mouths full.

        "Look Aladdin." Says Dalia laughing. "Almas doesn't teach his recipes to just anyone, no, feel privileged."

        Aladdin laughs a little. "I can even learn it, but I doubt it will be as good as yours."

        "Ah, because I'm sure you can do it." Says Almas. "You look like someone who learns quickly, huh?"

         "Different from those two there." Says Almas pointing to Jasmine and Dalia. "When they try to fry an egg, all they have to do is destroy the palace kitchen."

        Aladdin I couldn't help but laugh at that information." Jasmine cooks?!! "Aladdin asks dumbfounded."

        "She sometimes tries." Dália responds laughing.

        "Ah... You annoying people!" Says Jasmine laughing. "Are you going to pick on me now?!"

        The four laugh.

        "Well, love, answering your question" Says Jasmine. "Even noble omegas need to be fulfilled, this counts for points when it comes to finding an alpha, I think it's all nonsense, but..."

        "Here in the palace, in the harem." Says Almas. "Young omegas like you learn everything, to cook, to sew, to weave, embroidery, dancing, grooming, etiquette, everything a good wife or concubine needs to know."

        "But why do nobles learn to cook if they have servants to do so?" Aladdin asks.

        "Aladdin, cooking isn't just a job." Almas explains. "Even among noble families, their omegas are expected to cook on some special occasions, at a dinner to meet the alpha's family for example."

        "And besides, cooking can also be a task."  Says Almas. "A really fun way to pass the time, or in the case of these two, to destroy the kitchen."

        "Boring!" Says Dália and Jasmine laughing.

       "Besides, it's not because we're noble that we're going to spend the day idle doing nothing, hmm?" Says Dalia. "We need to occupy our heads."

        Aladdin smiles thoughtfully as he stirs his soup. "I, a noble...at what price?" Aladdin speaks with teary eyes.

        "Hey love." Jasmine says hugging Aladdin to the side. "I'm here, hm?"

        Aladdin places his hand on top of Jasmine's on her shoulder and rests his head on her shoulder.

        "Sweetie." Says Almas. "I can't imagine how painful what you went through was, but try to look on the bright side."

        "And is there a good side?!" Aladdin asks through tears, making Almas want to hit himself in the face for bringing up this subject.

        "Now he was starting to get better!”

        "Well dear." Says Almas, trying to get around the situation. "On the streets, you ran the risk of going through this at any moment, as happens with so many poor omegas out there."

        "But here in the palace." Says Almas "Here you have protection, you have support, you have doctors at your disposal, servants and people to help you with whatever you need."

        "And you have me." Says Jasmine "Who loves you and will take care of you."

        "I'm not saying that it was better for you to be raped here in the palace by Jafar, than on the streets by some stupid alpha." Says Almas. "But what I want to say is that here you can have a good life, you can be with Jasmine, who you love and who loves you."

         "You can eat regular meals every day without having to run and live every day with the constant fear of being caught by the guards and having your hands cut off."

        "You can have a safe place and a soft bed to sleep, and here you can learn many things among the things I said, and you can find something you like to do, like dancing, singing, playing a musical instrument, you know how to read and write, hmm?"

        "A few words." Aladdin replies wistfully. "Very few indeed."

        "And do you want to learn this?" Almas asks.

        "I always have." Says Aladdin.

        "Then? Here you can." Says Almas. "Apart from that you can also make friends, there are so many young people your age in the harem, and you being this sweet omega, I'm sure you'll have many friends in a very short time."

        "And then." Says Jasmine. "I'm going to marry Jafar, and I can find a way to manipulate him."

        "And believe me." Says Dalia. "She's very good at that."

        "Everything's going to be okay, my love." Jasmine says, hugging Aladdin, who rests his head on her full breasts, the omega's eyelids begin to get heavy and he yawns.

        "Oh! Our little beby here is sleepy." Says Dalia, laughing.

        "I think your medicine is already taking effect, your highness." Almas comments.

        "Well, that's it, time to put our baby to bed." Says the princess, patting Aladdin's back, who was practically asleep on her chest.

        "Let's go Aladdin!" Jasmine says, standing up and putting the omega on his feet too.

        "There is..? What...?" Aladdin asks sleepily.

        "Bed, love, let's go to bed." Jasmine responds. "Help me, Dalia?"

        "Of course, your highness." The lady responds by getting up from the table quickly and holding Aladdin on the other side. 

        The two guide a sleepy Aladdin to the bed, Dália pulls the blanket and Jasmine puts the omega on the bed, who falls completely asleep as soon as his head hits the pillow.

        "This medicine is really good." Says Dalia while covering Aladdin.

        Jasmine laughs as she adjusts the blanket over Aladdin. "Amira said he would sleep peacefully."

        "Good." Says Almas getting up from the table. "We'd better follow his example and go to sleep too, A good night's sleep does wonders for your skin, see my example, does anyone say I'm almost forty?" Almas asks, stroking his face.

        Jasmine and Dalia laugh.

        "If it weren't for those little white curls in the middle of that imposing head of hair you have, they would say you're our age." Dalia says, running her hands through Almas' soft and voluminous curls.

        "Oh, don't overdo it either." Almas says, laughing. "About twenty-six is good."

       The three laugh. "Well that's it my loves good night." Almas kisses Dália and Jasmine good night.

        "Give him a kiss for me." Says Almas to Jasmine.

        "You can leave it.” Says the princess.

        "If I may, your highness." Says Dalia. "I'm coming too."

        "Of course Dalia."

        Almas and Dalia turn off all the lamps in the room before leaving the room, leaving only the one next to the princess's bed.

         Jasmine puts on her pajamas and lies down on her bed next to Aladdin, the princess hugs him and gives him a kiss on the cheek.

        "Goodnight my love."

Notes:

Thank you for your attention and for reading this far, kudos and comments are appreciated ♡♡

Chapter 4: She had a plan, but...

Summary:

Jasmine has a plan to fix things, but apparently, Jafar has foreseen her plans.

Notes:

A thousand years later... Here I am
Please forgive any mistakes, remember that English is not my mother language.

Thursday, February 15th, 1398

 

Jasmine woke up early that morning. She left Aladdin sleeping in her bed and got up to do her morning hygiene. Dalia was surprised when she entered the room with breakfast and found her lady already dressed, adorned, and perfumed.

 

— You woke up early today, Highness. — Dalia remarked, placing the tray on the table. — You also seem much more cheerful.

 

Jasmine smiled. — I truly am. — She replied, adjusting the golden bracelet on her arm.

 

— Hmm, and is there any special reason for that? — Dalia asked, smiling as she approached the princess to adjust her tiara.

 

Jasmine grabbed Dalia’s wrist and pulled her aside to the corner of the room.

 

— I have a plan. — The princess whispered, cupping her hand around her mouth.

 

— A plan?! For what?! — Dalia whispered back. — And why are we whispering?

 

— Because the walls of this palace have ears. — Jasmine said. — And a very big beak.

 

— Oh right, the parrot. — Dalia replied.

 

— Everyone knows he has a habit of eavesdropping around. — Jasmine whispered. — What if he’s here? I don’t want to risk him hearing us. I have a plan to defeat Jafar.

 

— Okay, but what plan is that? — Dalia asked, worried, keeping her voice low.

 

— Here it is: We know that ever since Jafar took the lamp, he always carries it around. — Jasmine said. — If I can get it, not only could I strip him of his powers, I could also use one of the wishes to become an alpha and take Agrabah for myself, without having to wait for some prince.

 

— And more. — Jasmine went on. — I could undo what Jafar did to Aladdin, remove his bond mark, and after I’ve achieved all of this, I could even lend you the lamp, so you could wish for his freedom and you two stay together. Isn’t that amazing?!

 

— Incredible, but… how do you plan on getting that lamp? — Dalia asked nervously. — Last time you and Aladdin tried, you almost died buried alive, and Aladdin...

 

— Oh, Dalia, that happened because we were reckless, we acted on impulse. — Jasmine said. — But this time will be different. I’ll be cautious, I’ll slowly get close to Jafar, gain his trust.

 

— How? — Dalia asked.

 

— Simple. — Jasmine replied. — I’ll start by having breakfast with him, make it seem like I want peace, that I’ve accepted the idea of being his queen.

 

— When the wedding day comes… — Jasmine continued. — I’ll act on the wedding night. Remember that remedy I gave Aladdin to make him sleep yesterday?

 

— Yes. — Dalia replied. — He fell asleep right away.

 

— Exactly. And I plan to use that same remedy on Jafar, but in a much larger dose. — Jasmine said. — The wedding preparations will take about two weeks, by then Aladdin should be better. If I can bring him into the bedroom with me on the wedding night, I’m sure Jafar will go insane, making it even easier to distract him.

 

— Then while he’s asleep, we grab the lamp and make our wishes. — Dalia said, smiling. — And when he wakes up…

 

— He’ll wake up in a dungeon, completely subdued and powerless. — Jasmine said, laughing. — And I, as sultana, will order his public execution for high treason and for what he did to Aladdin. Isn’t it perfect?

 

— It truly is perfect. — Dalia agreed.

 

— But look. — Jasmine said. — I only told you because you’re my friend and I trust you. Don’t mention this to anyone, not even to Aladdin. He’s still too shaken by everything. I’ll decide the right time to tell him.

 

— Don’t worry, Highness. — Dalia replied. — I’m a tomb, you know that.

 

— Of course I do, that’s why I told you. — Jasmine said, caressing her servant’s face. — But it doesn’t hurt to remind you, hmm? Now I’ll go. Stay with Aladdin and give him this breakfast when he wakes up.

 

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Jafar and Iago were having their morning meal in the palace garden. The sorcerer was surprised when the princess arrived, well-dressed and wearing a friendly expression.

 

— What a pleasant surprise, my dear! — Jafar said with a cordial smile. — Sit down and eat with me, hmm? — He gestured to the chair beside him.

 

A servant immediately pulled out the chair, and Jasmine, without a word, sat with a smile still on her lips.

 

— So, my dear, how was your night? — Jafar asked.

 

— I slept well. — Jasmine replied, picking up a fruit. — And you? Did you sleep well?

 

— Of course. — Jafar lied. — Why wouldn’t I? And your darling, where is he?

 

— Sleeping in my room. — Jasmine answered.

 

Jafar smiled broadly. He didn’t want to let Jasmine know in any way that he’d worried about Aladdin after Almas said he had tried to kill himself. Keeping his cynical façade was the best way to hide it.

 

— Hmm, you waste no time, do you, dear? — Jafar joked with a laugh.

 

— Do you really think Aladdin would want anything after what you put him through, you pervert? — Jasmine snapped. — He only slept beside me in my room, nothing else.

 

— I see… — Jafar said.

 

— Unlike you, Jafar, I don’t shove my fingers into anyone without consent. — Jasmine replied, crossing her arms.

 

— DID YOU COME HERE JUST TO IRRITATE ME OR WHAT?! — Jafar roared, rising and throwing his goblet to the ground.

 

— NO! — Jasmine shouted, also rising to face him in anger.

 

The princess wanted to throw more at him, but she remembered why she had come that morning.

 

— Despite everything… — Jasmine said, sitting back down. — I came in peace.

 

— Doesn’t seem like it. — Jafar muttered, sitting again.

 

— It’s because you provoke me! — Jasmine said, still irritated, but once again she remembered her purpose, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

 

— Forgive me. — She finally said. — But Aladdin really was in a terrible state after that, and I don’t have ice in my veins.

 

— Hmm… how bad? — Jafar asked, feigning curiosity.

 

— He tried to kill himself yesterday. — Jasmine replied sadly. — If I hadn’t arrived in time, he’d be dead today. I even had to call Amira.

 

Jafar felt a knot in his throat. He stayed quiet as Jasmine looked at him with her big honey-colored eyes. She resisted the urge to taunt him about guilt, reminding herself she had to keep things calm for her plan to work.

 

— And did he hurt himself? — Jafar asked, hiding his concern with practiced ease.

 

— Besides almost drowning in the bath, he cut himself with shards of glass. — Jasmine replied. — And there’s still the cut from the goblet you threw at his head.

 

Jafar exhaled. — When he wakes up, take him to the harem. He needs to learn to behave like a proper concubine. I’m sure the harem’s dance and music lessons will help distract him.

 

— How can you be so cold about this?! — Jasmine demanded.

 

— Don’t think I was happy about what happened yesterday. — Jafar admitted. — Aladdin defied me and deserved punishment, but not in the way it happened. I admit I lost control in my fury and euphoria, and I regret it.

 

Jasmine shook her head. — As if that changed anything.

 

— Just take care of him, alright? — Jafar said impatiently.

 

Then he sighed. — Despite our differences, we’re getting married in a week. Like it or not, you and he are my omegas, and I don’t want to live in constant war with the two of you.

 

— And to prove it… — Jafar continued. — I’ll give Aladdin time to recover. I won’t seek him out for a while.

 

— That’s good. — Jasmine replied. — Amira said he really isn’t fit for sexual relations.

 

— But don’t think this break will last forever. — Jafar warned. — I can be merciful when necessary, but I will want my beautiful omega in my arms eventually.

 

— Of course, Jafar. — Jasmine replied.

 

— Well, since you came in peace… — Jafar said with a smile. — I’d like to introduce someone to you.

 

— Who? — Jasmine asked, intrigued.

 

Jafar gestured, and the Genie approached in human form, dressed as a servant and carrying a wine tray.

 

— This is Kaled, our new cupbearer. — Jafar said smugly.

 

Jasmine laughed. — Jafar, that’s the Genie in human form.

 

— Yes, indeed he is human. — Jafar confirmed. — But no longer a genie.

 

Jasmine’s eyes widened. She glanced under the table and saw Jafar no longer wore the lamp on his royal garments.

 

— H-How?!

 

— Quite simple, my dear. — Jafar said with a shrug. — I used my last wish to turn the Genie into a human.

 

— But why would you do that?! — Jasmine asked, stunned.

 

Considering how power-hungry Jafar had been, the last thing she expected was for him to waste his final wish making the Genie a mere mortal.

 

— Ah, my dear. — Jafar shrugged again. — I already have everything a man could want. I’m rich, I’m king, I’m the most powerful sorcerer, I can have as many omegas as I please, and soon I’ll have a beautiful queen.

 

— Without a master, the poor Genie would spend centuries buried inside a lamp. Since I gained so much thanks to him, why not repay him with something so simple yet priceless, hmm? — Jafar asked with a wide grin, while Jasmine boiled with rage.

 

— You demon! You did this so no one could overthrow you! — Jasmine snapped, rising and slamming the table.

 

— Oh! That thought never crossed my mind! — Jafar said, hand on his chest, feigning shock. — I only wanted to...

 

— Don’t play the innocent with me, Jafar! It doesn’t suit you!

 

— Well, I truly wanted to do a good deed. — Jafar said calmly, holding his goblet out for more wine. — But if I was really at risk, then it’s good I took precautions, isn’t it, dear? — He added slyly.

 

— And besides… — Jafar continued. — I told him he could go wherever he wanted, but he asked to stay and work as a servant here, to be near his beloved Dalia. Isn’t that sweet?

 

— You snake! — Jasmine shouted, rising again.

 

— Weren’t you going to…? — Jafar started, but Jasmine stormed out, furious, before he could finish.

 

— Hmph, omegas… — Jafar muttered, rolling his eyes, while the Genie just shook his head.

 

Though happy to finally be free, the Genie knew Jafar hadn’t done it out of kindness.

 

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— Mmm… — Aladdin mumbled in his sleep when a rough tongue licked his face. — Mmm… What…?

 

The last thing he remembered was having dinner with Jasmine, Dalia, and Almas. Now, opening his eyes, he found a tiger cub sniffing his nose, and his faithful friend Abu staring at him with big curious eyes.

 

The monkey grew euphoric seeing his human friend finally awake.

 

— How did I…?! — Aladdin asked, confused, sitting up. His head spun.

 

— Are you okay?! — Dalia asked, worried, coming closer.

 

— Yes, yes, just a bit dizzy. — Aladdin replied. — I must have gotten up too fast.

 

— Ah, hello Abu. — He said, petting the monkey, who clung to his neck in a hug.

 

— And Rajah. — Aladdin added with a smile, stroking the cub as it purred against his arm.

 

— How did I end up in bed? — Aladdin asked Dalia. — The last thing I remember was having soup at the table.

 

Dalia chuckled. — Jasmine put an herb in your soup, remember?

 

— Oh right! — Aladdin said. — The sleeping herb.

 

— I don’t think she expected it to work so quickly and suddenly. — Dalia explained. — You fell asleep, and we practically had to carry you to bed.

 

— And where is she? — Aladdin asked, looking around.

 

— She went to the garden. — Dalia replied. — But here! She left breakfast for you. — Dalia said, bringing the tray to him.

 

— No, no need. I’ll eat at the table. — Aladdin said.

 

— Oh no. — Dalia objected. — You just got dizzy, better stay in bed a bit longer, hmm? — She said, placing the tray on him.

 

— Let me fix this… — She adjusted the pillows behind him.

 

— It’s not necessary, it was just… — Aladdin started, but Dalia cut him off.

 

— There. Now it’s right. — She said, pushing the tray back into place.

 

— Rajah! Abu! Come get your food and let our patient eat in peace, hmm? — Dalia called, holding two bowls: one large with a slab of raw beef, the other filled with peeled bananas.

 

Aladdin laughed as both cub and monkey rushed to her. — At this rate, Abu and I will be spoiled.

 

Dalia chuckled. — The princess asked me to take very good care of you, and that’s what I’m doing.

 

— If those are the princess’s orders, who am I to complain? — Aladdin joked.

 

— The Sultan… I mean, Jasmine’s father, was here earlier. — Dalia informed him.

 

— He wanted to see how you were, but you were asleep. He was the one who brought our furry little gluttons. — She said, laughing at Rajah shaking his meat and Abu devouring bananas like he hadn’t eaten in days.

 

Aladdin laughed too. He knew his little friend was greedy, but seeing Rajah toss around such heavy meat made him understand why Dalia shooed them from the bed.

 

— Rajah always liked to play with his food. — Dalia remarked.

 

— I can see that. — Aladdin replied nervously, imagining what damage the tiger could do if he weren’t friendly — especially once full grown.

 

— Don’t worry. — Dalia reassured him. — He truly likes you. In all these years, the only person I’ve seen him cuddle and lick besides the princess… is you.

 

— That’s good to know. — Aladdin said, sipping his milk.

 

— And you? Feeling better? — Dalia asked.

 

— Yes. — Aladdin nodded. — Much better, thank you.

 

They both jumped as Jasmine stormed in, slamming the door.

 

— Jasmine! What happened?! — Aladdin asked, worried.

 

— What happened, my lady?! — Dalia asked.

 

— That wretch! That snake Jafar! He ruined everything!! — Jasmine shouted in fury, fists clenched.

 

— But what happened?! — Dalia asked, alarmed.

 

— What did Jafar do to you?! — Aladdin pressed.

 

— My plan… my plan went down the drain. — Jasmine said, tears of rage streaming down her face.

 

— What plan? — Aladdin asked, confused.

 

— The princess had a plan to steal back the lamp. — Dalia explained.

 

— Yes, it was a perfect plan, but that fiend ruined it!! — Jasmine cried, sitting on the bed with her back to Aladdin.

 

— And what plan was that? — Aladdin asked.

 

— Doesn’t matter anymore. — Jasmine replied. — We needed the Genie’s power for it to work, but…

 

— But what? — Aladdin asked, alarmed.

 

— Jafar used his third wish. He… — Jasmine took a deep breath. — He turned the Genie into a human.

 

— WHAT?!! — Dalia and Aladdin exclaimed together.

 

— I intended to slowly get close to Jafar, seduce him, steal the lamp, become sultana. You could have helped me, Aladdin.

 

— Of course I would have, but how could we?! — Aladdin asked. — I’m bound, and even if I weren’t…

 

— The Genie could have changed that. — Jasmine said. — He turned you into a prince, didn’t he?

 

Aladdin nodded.

 

— He could have done the same for me if I wished. He could have stripped Jafar of his powers, removed your bond mark. Then, as an alpha, I could have ruled Agrabah and we could have been together. But now…

 

Jasmine began to cry. Aladdin pushed the tray aside and embraced her.

 

— Let’s look at the bright side: at least the Genie is free. — Aladdin said.

 

— As we’ll never be. — Jasmine muttered. — You’re bound to Jafar, and soon so will I.

 

— And to think it’s all my fault. — Aladdin whispered, tears falling. — Maybe I really do deserve to be trapped with him, but you…

 

— Shh… hey! — Jasmine cupped his face in her hands. — I already told you, none of this is your fault.

 

— Jafar never fooled me. — Jasmine said. — I always, always knew he was a snake, that there was something rotten in him.

 

— Kaled, my love… — Dalia murmured, tears in her eyes. — To think I’ll never see him again.

 

— No, Dalia. — Jasmine said, taking her hand. — The Genie is still in the palace. He stayed, working as a cupbearer, still using that name.

 

— But why would he stay here?! — Aladdin asked, baffled. — He always said his dream was to be free.

 

— Seems he stayed for love. — Jasmine replied, smiling.

 

— For love?! — Dalia asked, euphoric. — Then he…

 

— Yes, Dalia. — Jasmine confirmed. — He stayed out of love for you, stayed to be with you.

 

— I can’t believe it!! — Dalia cried, jumping with joy. — I’ll… — She paused as Jasmine and Aladdin laughed.

 

— Forgive me. — The maid said shyly. — Here I am celebr

ating and…

 

— Don’t worry, dear Dalia. — Jasmine said. — You’ve always been a good servant and a good friend. You deserve a happy ending.

 

— You both do too. — Dalia replied.

 

— We’ll find a way. — Jasmine said. — Now go, don’t waste time here. Go see your love, that’s an order. — Jasmine commanded.

 

— Y-yes, my lady. — Dalia said. She tried not to leave too quickly, but her eagerness to see her beloved was clearly in command now.

 

— Yes, she truly deserves this. — Aladdin said with a smile.

 

— Well, as for us… — Jasmine said, drying her tears. — There is nothing we can do but accept our fate. — She sighed. — At least, despite everything, we are together. — Jasmine said, holding Aladdin’s hands, who gave a faint smile.

 

Indeed, he tried to cling to the fact that he could still be with Jasmine, and to ignore, for now, that sooner or later he would have to face Jafar again.

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Series this work belongs to:

• Part 1 of Rough diamonds