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Despite my discomfort, I agreed, blinded by my love for her. But things changed when she met Marianne. Instead of scamming some rich guy, Britney changed her plans. She convinced me to marry Marianne and frame her, sending her to prison so we could take her wealth. At first, I refused. It sounded insane. But after much persuasion, I caved. Who wouldn’t want to live in luxury?

Part 7 A There is, I believe, in every disposition a tendency to some particular evil, a natural defect, which not even the best education can overcome." "And your defect is a propensity to hate everybody." "And yours," he replied with a smile, "is wilfully to misunderstand them. Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice For the next few moments silence prevailed in the room, only the ticking of the wall clock and the sound of a crying baby from somewhere near the market, surrounded them.

“The mighty Julia finally came…How the proud have fallen.” I said no word, looking calm before him. His eyes rank over me. “You look amazing, look at you,” he sneered. “All looking pretty to gain my attention.” He took another step closer. “You used to refuse my marriage proposal, always reminding me I can never be your husband, now look at you, coming back all obedient just to marry me. Where’s that pride you always flaunted? Is it buried somewhere beneath that pretty little smile you’re forcing?” I didn’t flinch, I took a seat. He leaned closer as he whispered something to me.

“Claire, I thought after all this time you’d understand. Especially now that you’re a Royal. Our positions were simply too far apart.” She shook her head. “Oh no, Nathan, I understand perfectly. I always have. “I’ve always known that your position as Alpha - that your pride - means more to you than I ever will.” Her words, the disgust mixed in with her sadness and anger, caused a sick dread to bubble inside of me. She really believed that. My own mate really believed I would put my pride over her, over us. The dread turned to nausea, as I wondered: What if she was right??

How could I ever stand out in a crowd like that? I pull my knees to my chest, hugging them tightly as Elizabeth and Darcy exchange their sharp, witty banter on screen. I want to believe in that kind of love, the kind that’s meant to be, that overcomes pride and prejudice. But reality isn’t a Jane Austen novel. Rami isn’t Darcy, and I’m not Elizabeth. Not really. And as much as I want to believe I could be the one to capture his attention, the one who stands out in his world of endless possibilities, I can’t shake the gnawing feeling that I’m just another face in the crowd.

“I was furious. Stupid pride. I challenged the prince to a duel, and he beat me down. Right there. In front of everyone. And because of that stupid act, my family was banished. That day, I swore I’d destroy him.” He looked around, his gaze falling on his mate. “But months ago, when I almost lost her to him…twice…all because of this old feud… I realized how childish it all was. Turns out, that deer wasn’t even my kill after all. He killed it and my dumb mind played tricks because for once, I wanted to outshine the prince. I want to set the record straight. I’ve got something to lose now. A family of my own to protect. I’m done clawing at ghosts.” She smiled up at him, tears glinting in her eyes. “You’re doing the right thing,” she whispered, and before anyone could react, she grabbed his face and kissed him hard.

Seraphina replied earnestly. The Prince smiled widely at her revealing his sharp long fangs. Seraphina’s breathe hitched as her mind wandered to thoughts of him sinking his fangs into her skin and drinking from her. The Prince must have smelled her juices start to flow again as his grinned widen and his eyes darkened at her. “Soon my Princess, you will be mine and I will be yours and you can have me any way in which you wish” he whispered seductively. Seraphina did not know what to say to that. “Um- Achilles, May I walk?” she asked softly. A look of disappointment flashed across his face but, he quickly covered it with a soft smile. “Let me at least get you inside, I don’t want you to hurt your feet. You may bathe and change in my quarters, your room is not yet ready.” he knew that was a lie, her room had been ready for her for 18years, he couldn’t bare the thought of parting with her yet, even for a moment.

Then, I sat down as I took it out from the letter envelope. Dearest Darcy, I admire you. The mother of all. I noticed that everyone loves you and wanted you to be their mother. Because you are indeed the mother-wanna-be. But guess what? I want you as well to be my mother. Maybe, you can come with me to my lair to be my mother? My mother is outstanding and I know that you can outshine her. However, Hyacinth just loves you so much and I don’t want to share Hyacinth. I don’t want her to love anyone but me.

he told me and I clenched my fist "what the fuck is this, I am Stefano's mate then how can he go to the stupid party of mating, is Stefano have no shame left in him," I said to him in anger and I know I have no right but I couldn't control the anger burning inside me Thinking of Stefano with another woman boils my blood "I can't say anything but do something because I heard that the princess of the dragon pack Anna admired Stefano and there is a high chance that she will choose him," Aiden said to me and I close my eyes in anger

“Just don’t give her an orgasm.” “Fuck you.” My anger rose to my head. “Better than making her think you don’t give a damn about her. That’s bullshit.” “She loves me, yet she will marry that smug face. And I know he will only treat her terribly. That guy may be their superstar, but he will cheat on her.” “Well, the Princess is in love with someone else. What do you expect? Think about it like Charles and Diana and Camila.” “That’s why I’d rather consume my anger than let her marry Lord Farquad.”

He couldn’t believe he had sex with her. “That bastard lied to me and made me marry a bitch like you? A Spirit Sprite, my ass, you’re only a common whore like all the rest of the women out there. You are nothing compared to the beauty of my Mother.” The Second Prince said as he lifted her head, speaking to her in a low voice so no one could hear his confession. She looked up to him and would have bitten his hand in retaliation if she weren’t so sour from their ordeal.

"Who said I wanted to get fired? I was just saying things... Besides, there's no one else here besides us. I am sure that no one will hear. I just really hate doing this for her. Does she really think that she's still the princess? She ran away with some Alpha claiming that he was her mate and then she comes back like nothing happened and she thinks she can still be the princess. Doesn't she have any shame at all?" I felt a sharp pain in my chest when I heard this. I thought that I had won most people over since they no longer gave me rude looks or sneered at me as I walked by but I could see that I was wrong. They still had their prejudice against me. The second maid shrugged. She seemed like she just did not want to get involved. "I have already told you to stop talking. Walls have ears you know, and if you really wanna throw away everything that you have then be my guest!"

She wasn't sure what else she could say to make Priscilla feel better. Paine had destroyed his own reputation for Priscilla. For the sake of Paine, Priscilla had also done things that she would not normally do, such as going back to the Raven family. Unfortunately, these two, who were so in love, did not manage to end up together. It was sad and unfair. Yet, this was how high society worked. Driven by personal desires, social hierarchy, and selfish ambitions.

Prince couldn't keep himself from becoming aroused by what he saw with his eyes. Through her memories, Prince proposed to her in her sleep. In the spiritual dimension, Princess Natasha agreed to the Prince's request. As a result, Prince has sexual intercourse with her. In a dream, Princess saw herself experiencing sexual contact with a lovely young man he adores. As a result, she opened herself up to allow Prince to enjoy her more. After he had thoroughly enjoyed himself, Prince returned to his hiding place in the prison where he had been imprisoned. Prince was happy that he had gotten that chance to enjoy himself with such a pretty lady.

If I didn’t know any better, I’d think he was beginning to miss more than just her cooking. He actually thinks he can win her back because he was her 'first love.' He doesn't see that Jade has changed. She’s got Zayn Hemsworth backing her now, and she looks at us like we're dirt from the trenches. I crawl off the bed, walking over to the mirror. I stare at my reflection, tracing the sharp line of my jaw. If Daniel can’t get the money through romance, then we have to take it through blood. There has to be a way to break her foundation. A signature. A forged transfer document. Or maybe... something more permanent.

, and if you were really crushing on me as hard as you say, why did you ask Amber out and not me?" She questioned me. "Well one, because it was a stupid dare, and she's a nice person when you get to know her and second, because you were going out with my best friend, since I don't know when." I stated. Her hands flew to her hair and she said, "All men are the fucking same, because if you payed more attention, then you would have realized I only went out with him to make you jealous!" she shouted at me. I was totally taken back by her response. I stood there, examining her fine features. Water was dripping down her body, and her hair was clinging to her back. I took a small step closer, so close that our bodies touched, tilted my head down, and kissed her softly. She kissed me back with a burning passion, and I felt her hands curl into my hair, gripping tightly, as if to prevent me from pulling away. My hands slid down to her waist and pulled her closer to me. We broke away and I whispered, "I'm not like the others Bella, and I will never be like them, and I'll prove it to you." I stormed off, and ran into the forest. I kept running until I got home. I didn't have a clue how I would prove to Bella that I was different, but I had to come up with something.

Sarah said looking ugly at Patrick, but he just ignored her question and sitting in her bed he placed a book on her tummy. Back then he brought her a lot of books and chocolate and presents and when she found the truth everything was burned. “I know that you love to read, so I brought you a book. Is one of my favorite” he whispered and showed her the cover. “Pride and Prejudice?” and Sarah started to laugh.

“I did ask for a rugby team but settled upon a basketball team instead. She refused to be barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen during the entirety of her prime years. And you were mistaken about her.” Confused and agitated, “wrong how?” “She looks nothing like an Angel. I know there is an underlying kink she harbours, and I tend to draw it out of her.” I can’t un-hear the huskiness in his voice, and it drives me fucking wild. “You will keep your fucking hands off her, Wicked.” “Oh, yeah? And who’s going to stop me? She is promised to me, not you, and I will take great joy in removing your touch from her body on our wedding night.”

At that very moment, Sebastian had not expected for a woman as obedient and submissive as Jane to be so determined in turning away. "Sebastian, I never thought of Jane as a woman who was proud and cold. I always thought that Lily was prouder than she was, but Jane now has made me realize the true meaning of pride. Jane was the one who was proud, down to every bone in her body! Her clothes are all torn apart, and with that big belly of hers, she can’t even walk straight but still refused to let me help her. Say, how can I overcome her pride and get her to come back with me?" Alex continued in his sorrowful voice.

Not anymore. Reaching for the ring, I tilt it to the light to see the engravement that has taken over my heart, 'allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you', in cursive letters. It's a line gotten from Mr. Darcy's proposal to Elizabeth in Pride and Prejudice, my favorite novel. There's no way I'm making the wrong decision by deciding to run away with Lorenzo. With a smile on my lips, I slip the ring onto my finger. Where it belongs.