Jasmine Almas - 42yo, Sultana of Agrabah, wife to Aladdin and mother of Aziz. She is also the half-sister of Jafar by their father, the Sultan.
Aladdin Almas - 44yo, Husband to Jasmine, father of Aziz and Sultan of Agrabah by marriage to Jasmine.
Jafar Amir - 51yo, The bastard son of the Sultan, making him half-brother to Jasmine. Father of Jafar ‘Jay’ Amir, his proclaimed heir.
Genie of the Lamp - Unknown age (+10,000 years old), a powerful unbound jinn who is a family friend of the Almas, adoptive father of the jinn, Jordinn.
Jay Amir - 20yo, Son of Jafar, nephew of Jasmine, and cousin of Aziz. Self-proclaimed next in line for the throne of Agrabah.
Jordinn - Unknown age, a young jinn who was adopted by the Blue Genie. Despite being unbound, her genie bracelet cuffs are still locked, only appearing cracked from beginning to end.
Aziz Almas - 24yo, Son of Jasmine and Aladdin, nephew of Jafar, and cousin of Jay. The next in line for the throne of Agrabah.
This is very late as I don’t check this tumblr as often, my apologies. This year was also my first as a teacher! It was extremely challenging and probably as hard as I expected. Anyway, I do plan on updating, I have all three books (for all three movies) planned out.
In the mean time, please enjoy this sneak peek at the next chapter:
CW! Unedited and features allusions to animal death.
Jay could smell it before he saw it.
He didn’t know how much he would miss having his own room since he began sharing with Carlos de Vil. Carlos had always been a bit of a hellraiser since they were young. He was offputting, he was unsettling and downright creepy at times. Jay always knew that and always looked past it because in the end, you’d rather have Carlos fighting with you rather than trying to dodge his knives. But lately it’s only gotten worse.
The humid, warm, iron smell hung thick in the air. Jay could almost taste in his throat. Carlos wasn’t one to ask if he could butcher a new animal in their dormitory.
“Must you do that in our room?”
“Our mighty leader made sure I’d promise to keep things behind closed doors, unfortunately.”
“Then why not do it in the girls’ room?” He argued.
Carlos’s head shot up in thought as though he forgot about that. “Huh,” he smiled playfully, already making plans, “Next time, cross my heart.” His grin only widened.
“And what’s today’s catch?”
Carlos had been a hundred and one percent focused on his new plaything but when Jay made that question, the devil boy sprinted, stabbing the wooden desk with his knife in excitement. “You’ll never believe it!” Jay didn’t know Carlos was capable of portraying actual… happiness. He looked giddy. “Mal’s little prince— or king now, I guess— wouldn’t leave me alone until he got me involved in some extracurriculur on campus. Some nonsense about students being uncomfortable when I stared at them too long, pff, they never complain when Evie does it.”
“Well you don’t look like Evie, or me for that matter.” It was Jay’s turn to grin as he shoved his bag under the bed.
Carlos rolled his eyes, “Anyway he took us all over this damn place, and we made a whole circle back to the tourney field, he thought I could join the track team when he saw me run.”
“Oh, did you?”
“Of course not, why?” Carlos asked, his tone genuine and confused, like he never even considered it.
Jay didn’t answer and Carlos seemed to understand he wasn’t going to, so he continued. “At one point I just kept running until I got to the woods, figured I’d ditch the new king. He was dangerously close to losing a pinky. And low and behold, the little guy showed up.” He gestured towards the bloody mess on his desk. “I haven’t seen one in years, but this? This is the perfect present for Mother, she did say she wanted a new pair of earmuffs. I just wished it were a pedigree.”
