Austen Mga Nobela at Kwento

Smith asked, breaking through his thoughts as she flipped through the stack of personnel files on her surprisingly neat desk. Austin would never have expected such remarkable organisation from her because she always looked shabby and untidy whenever he saw her. Today's outfit, a two-piece woollen suit, was certainly from another era. But, it went well with the string of garish, fake pearls around her neck, her sturdy black no-nonsense shoes on her feet, and her oily perm puffed out around her longish face. The only accessory on her that was even remotely modern was a pair of clear, plastic-framed glasses through which she peered at him now.

“You want to believe in him, I understand that. I wanted to believe too… once.” Lucy shook her head, her throat tight. “You’re wrong. Austin loves me. He’s not using me. He’s protecting me.” Mrs. Bennett’s smile was small, sad, and devastating. “Then I truly hope you’re right, my darling. Because if you’re wrong…” she stepped closer, lowering her voice until it was barely above a whisper, “men like him protect their empire long after they stop protecting the woman who helped build it.” Lucy flinched, her breath catching.

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"I was with Madame Cynthia helping with her books and then I went to have dinner with Hyacinth." "Madame... Cynthia? Is she a new teacher?" Austin blinked furiously. "No. There's no one with the name. I don't know her." Jana's smile froze in her face. "Madame Cynthia is your favourite teacher, Austin. Do you need me to wriggle your head a little?" "Aw, you're making my headache worse." Austin pouted like a child. "My fave would be Ms. Denise, okay? Not that... Madame Cynthia. Whoever she is."

The butler had announced their arrival, and we went out to greet them as they stepped out of the car. One by one, the six of them came out like gods and goddesses that owned every square inch of this house. There were four handsome men in suits and a girl, a very beautiful girl. She had black hair with grey highlights. Upon closer inspection, I noticed that she looked like the supermodel Serena, no wait, she was Serena. I was shocked, but I had to hide it. “The Vittelis, welcome to our humble abode”, my father smiled,, ah but where is the groom? And your parents? If I may”

“Favorite novelist?” “Jane Austen. Pride and Prejudice, before you ask.” “By God, boy!” he exclaimed in glee and clapped his hands. “We have a keeper with this one!” He turned to me again. “Second favorite?” I chewed my lip for a second. “Dickens or Louisa May Alcott. It’s tough, but Alcott might just win out. Her ability to create a whole cast of compelling, lovable characters – not just one or two – is something I’ve yet to find in another writer.”

"Who are you?" The lady just smiled again before answering. "My name is Annabelle, I'm your aunt. Can I come in?" My aunt?..... My aunt, like the good aunt Lily told me about? How did she find me?. Rachel was just looking at the lady with an opened mouth. "Hey Romeo" I snapped my fingers in her face. "Your jaw dropped" That had her shutting her Mouth and smiling. "I'm sorry for staring, it's just....you are really pretty ma'am. You look like you came down from heaven"

replied Ruri with a serious expression. "What?" "Miss Green wants Mr. Langit be honest." Langit were confused by Ruri's explanation. "Honest for what, auntie?" "Be honest, be honest that Mr. Langit interested in her. A hanging dress could be mossy, moreover the feelings" Ruri said dramatically. Since Langit and Cherry were eroding the distance between household assistant and the master, Ruri has tried to bond with both, one way to seduce Langit as she did this morning.

“Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen. Excellent book.” He sits down and begins reading. The first picture I draw is a portrait of uncle Owen’s sister with a wolf howling at the edge of a cliff at a full moon in the background. I make one for his father too. I plan to give them these at the funeral. I do similar ones of Michael to give to Carrie and one for Zuri but with a lion for the family.

AUTHORESS P.O.V "Get lost!" Rowen said. "Your favorite word, I thought you have stopped using the word" Austin replied. "Your business, not mine," Rowen said and walked inside his room and Austin run after him. "Hey your love is calling you," Rowen said with a smirk and Austin checked his phone immediately. "Oh, Dora," he said and picked up the call immediately. "Hey dear!" Austin said. "You didn't come back as promised," Dora said sniffing out tears.