I finally decided to finish this story. If you remember, I said I had written three different endings. Please read and let me know which one you liked the most, if there was one.

Chapter Seven (a)- A City Saved

Jasmine lunged for Aladdin. The hero leaped aside and raced for the outside balcony. If he could lure Jasmine outside, he could throw her over the side and buy himself time. He didn't get that far because he ran into an invisible barrier.

"Now, now Aladdin. Do you think I would allow you someway to escape?"

Aladdin hid behind a pillar. Jasmine had thought of almost everything to insure she would get his blood. Except for the werewolf potion he had on him. All he had to do was drink it in the light of a full moon and he would transform.

He reached inside and pulled out the vial. He stared at it. Should he drink it? He didn't doubt its contents. Genie had verified its authenticity. But, if he took it, he would never be fully human again. Every full moon would bring out his wolf form.

Someone slammed into him from behind, sending the vial flying from his grasp. It sailed through the air and smashed against the floor.

"NO!" Aladdin cried, the word seeming to echo in the room.

Jasmine gripped Aladdin's shoulder tightly. Leaning forward, she whispered, "Don't worry, this won't hurt for long." She plunged her fangs deep into his neck and sucked up his blood. His pain-riddled cry was long and loud.

Jasmine deposited the body of her former boyfriend over the balcony's edge. She then turned and settled herself on her throne. Aladdin's blood had indeed been sweet. It had tasted even better than the blood of her magical prey. At long last, Aladdin was dead and her city was safe from thieves and would continue to be so. Forever.

The End

This ending seemed to fit in nicely with the rest of the plot, but it was the last ending I came up with.