Austen の小説・ストーリー

“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.

Pretty smart, I know. "Well if its isn't my good friend jack who else would be disturbing me at this hour."A tall man walked in . "Am sorry for my disturbance."He said bowing. "You are forgiven,did you bring me a snack as a Compensation."He said staring at Bethany lustfully. "Well no she is a friend ,she escaped from Mr B property o thought I should bring her ."he said. "You must be pretty smart to get pass his security."he said surprised. "Its no big deal ,I just had to wait for the right time."I said.

She flashed me a worried look. “Dora is like this because Austin dated her best friend, but he couldn’t end up with her. So, I believe that’s where her anger is from. But you don't have to worry about it. Dora is a sweet girl, and she will come around,” Lady Catherine assured me, and I nodded. “It’s okay; I understand.” She smiled at me, and I had to force out a smile.

" I heard Mrs. Austin call. I was surprised I could even recognize her voice, but who wouldn't? The woman was a living loud speaker. The girl turned. When their faces were aligned, I saw why the girl - Carly - looked familiar. She was the Austin daughter. Rude piece of work if you ask me. Just then, Colton came out of the crowd. I was surprised. He was here? I was actually happy to see him. He was one person who seemed to come to my rescue whenever something went wrong. "Are you okay?" He asked me. "I'm fine. Thank you, Colton." I turned back to Carly to see her looking down while her mom whispered something to her, something that seemed like reprimand. I walked up to her and stopped a littl

Finally, Katherine couldn't contain herself anymore and asked him right away. "Is there anything else?" Katherine asked with force politeness. "Oh, nothing in particular. I simply thought that, as we both seem to be in favor of remaining absent from class, for the time being, we might get better acquainted with one another. What do you think? Shall we make that attempt?" He said, oozing charm, his gaze unblinking. Katherine scoffed, grabbing her backpack and rising from her seat. "I think that you have been reading a little too much Jane Austen for a straight guy your age," Katherine said in amusement and walked away, noticing a frown form on his lips as she t

So far today, all I've managed to do is stare at my computer screen with all our inventory. I've even read the note about a thousand times trying to reveal the sender. Why am I so frustrated? I can't concentrate on anything to do with work. It's a good job I have my assistant Maisie here to serve the customers and keep things ticking over. Surely the mystery sender should know what sending this would do to me? Why send it to me and not Charlotte's parents or even the Police?

Aster, Ben Guggenheim, Lady Duff Gordon, the Countess of Rothes, and so many other rich people he couldn’t name them all, milled around the room, complimenting each other on their attire and their acquisitions. “Can a lady get an escort?” Catherine asked, sneaking up behind him and sliding her arm into his. Dressed in a long silvery gown, her hair up in a chignon, she looked absolutely radiant. He vaguely remembered being unimpressed when he’d first met her, but now that he knew her well, he had grown quite fond of her button nose and lavender eyes. “You look lovely,” he said, leaning in and whispering in her ear. “Why thank you,” she said with a wink. “You clean up nicely as well.”

replied the scathing girl, "So leave her alone." “What are you girls talking about?” Pierre asked more tactfully. I noticed how the woman colored in Pierre’s presence. Oh! "To give you a heavenly blowjob,” she answered in a whisper, "Nice to meet you, I'm Gena and I'm the store’s manager." Perplexed, Pierre accepted Gena's hand as Alex took me by the shoulders and led me away. “Damn, the world has gone crazy, look at talking like that...” “What's a blowjob, Alex?” I asked him when I saw Pierre and Gena talking.

Romantic! I admired them before reading the little white card that was tucked between two roses."For my Maid of Honour."I smiled, but that quickly turned to a sigh. At least I can always rely on Carmen to get me flowers. It's sweet of her. Mason walked out of the master suite holding Penelope."Who are they from?" "From a secret admirer. Are you jealous?"I joked. "No, I'm not jealous. I've no reason to be."He put Penelope down and picked up a suitcase. "Whoever they're from they clearly don't know you."