Novel & Cerita Best Pride And Prejudice Fanfiction

Pride & Prejudice is in the public domain; however, giving credit where credit is due, it is the work of the absolutely brilliant Jane Austen. Anything you recognize is hers, the rest is mine. I'm just taking the opportunity to shake things up a bit. Or rather take the good fortune and coincidence scattered throughout the work and cranking it up a notch or three. Chapter 1

"But yet you're giving all sorts of praises to Pride and Prejudice?" "Mr. Darcy was smitten by Elizabeth the very first time he led eyes on her. But then his ego and pride made him a complete jerk to her. While Elizabeth on the other hand was driven by prejudice and never once sort to see what he did and why he did it. She always jumped to conclusions without hearing from his side," he shrugged. "Now that, my darling girlfriend, is what makes a book a good read." A strange feeling swelled up inside of me at the way he called me his girlfriend. He only ever said it once and I didn't mind him saying it over and over again.

On two conditions. " Ok! And what are they? " "The first one is no more cooking. I am already impressed with you. " She said and I smiled. " Ok... next time, I will cook with you. " " Why?? No need. " " But I want to, I got a beautiful prize for making food from my shy, beautiful, blushing, fiance." " What prize? " " You shared your feelings with me. Today you told me that you love me as much as I do. You would not have told me otherwise. So I will work with you next time. " I winked at her and as usual she blushed adoringly.

She thrust the parchment into Aurelia's hand, “Amadeus can be a bit vain, make sure you compliment his latest wife, she'll look younger than him, and never ask him how many have come before.” “We'll figure it out, Pride Mother,” Zinjo embraced her. “Your daughter is in good hands I promise.” “Your future husband treats me better than you do,” The complaint earned a scowl from Aurelia, but she left it alone and let her mother have the moment. ****

He wants her so fucking bad, he thought. Cherry filled out nicely, he thought. Her breasts are bigger, and her stomach is slim and tight. I bet she tight, he thought with a smirk, and he licked his lips. He was in his daydream, making love to his girl. He did not know the water had stopped running. He stood there a little longer looking at his girl and walked out her bathroom door. “whispered". My love." Walked into her bedroom, went to her bed, and saw her new book, Pride and Prejudice. I still got her the same book she read. I need to show her I have been here. I wrote in the book.

"Oh my goodness, propose? Astrid, you really thought I'd ever marry someone like you? Are you serious?" My bottom lip quivered, my eyes welling up with tears. "Someone like me? What is that supposed to mean?" I reached out to hold his hand, but he shrugged it away from me. "Don't touch me, Astrid. Did you really think what we had could lead to something more? You're lucky I didn't get what I wanted from you before today. Sadly, you were such a prude. By the way, I will be marrying the heiress. Fiona is the heiress."

"Huh, do you also have enough money to buy jewelry at a luxury store like this? It seems that you have already seduced a successful man; how can you successfully enter the upper class when you sleep with him one night?" Jamie covered his mouth provocatively, his eyes sharp and hateful. As the years passed, Primrose looked more beautiful and attractive, which directly made her jealous to the point of having red eyes. "Did you mistake me for someone else? My family already belongs to the upper class; there is no need to live on men's money."

Only this crack head of hers could come up with a disastrous idea like this. Kneeling down, he slightly lifted her gown up and then placed her footwear in front of her feet. “Wear them now, Noelle,” he said, looking upward at her. Noelle sighed and ended up chuckling. She should get angry at him for breaking her favourite heels but it made him fall for him even more because that made her realise the depth and intensity of his love and madness for her. Noelle put her feet inside her footwear and then he held her feet and placed them over his lap. He tied her footwear properly and Noelle just peered down at him with extreme amounts of love. Not just only grateful, she was blessed to get loved

He exhales sharply. " Sorry! I am not good at making things up, asking for forgiveness. Maybe I am not a better person to deserve it as well. All I just want you to tell is that... I really loved seeing you forgetting the past and became a strong woman. I felt proud of you. If you were with me, I don't think you would have achieved your dreams. I ruined your dreams. I wish you would remember the past. Then I would have told you that I am proud of you for building your own business so that someone like me, heartless who doesn't know how to appreciate other people's dreams destroy your ambitions!" He chuckles brokenly. Sitting next to her, he gazes at her fondly. Like Juliette used to look at

For her heart was vulnerable, too—and she felt as if he had crushed it in his fist. ‘I can’t b-believe you could think that!’ she stuttered as she started doing up the buttons, her shaking fingers making the task almost impossible. ‘I suppose I can’t really blame you,’ he mused, almost as if she hadn’t objected, a slow tide of rage still building inside him. ‘Most women seem hell-bent on marriage—and the more prestigious the marriage, the better. And you can’t do much better than a prince, can you?’ ‘You must be joking,’ she hissed back. ‘You might be a prince, but you also happen to be an arrogant and overbearing piece of—’