Best Pride And Prejudice Fanfiction Novels & Stories

That I minded? I had minded before. Two years ago, when Carina set her eyes on the cat Giovanni had given me and cried until she got her way, everyone sided with her. They called me petty and said I should be more understanding because she had lost her parents. Even Giovanni had urged me, "It's just a cat. I'll get you another one later. Can't you be a little more patient with her?" Yes, I was supposed to yield. Then I'd yield my fiancé to her too.

I am an emotional 17 years old teenager. “I don't think she would forgive him though. If he cheated and everyone knows about it. She still has pride.” Pride she has, Georgina is the school's queen bee. If you are imagining a tall, blonde ,picture perfect body, and a bitchy attitude who lives to pick out and torment poor girls; let me tell you, you are wrong. Georgina Johnson is the only daughter of Eligah Johnson, one of the richest men in town, with the biggest blue eyes, waist- length brown hair, and slim body. But that didn't make her bad, rather she is ,dare I say...nice and smart. She don't get in anyone's business, but I would’ve preferred it if she was a shallow person who only talks

"I could easily forgive his pride if he had not mortified mine." -Jane Austen. (Pride & Prejudice) Violet I woke up with a raging headache and doors slamming shut in the house. When I managed to sit up, I found I was nakèd under the blanket and there was a note with pills waiting for me to down with the glass of water. I picked up the note and read his words, “We need to talk.”

“Is the curling iron still on?” I nodded, and she went to the bathroom to fix her already perfect hair. I went to the front closet to look for my black heels. “I still can't believe what you told me about Wickham and Mr. Darcy,” Jane whispered as I dug through a pile of shoes to find my heels. “It's probably a good thing that Wickham isn't coming tonight. It would just be awkward.” “I agree,” I replied. I held up one shoe in triumph. I just needed to find the second.

The only thing I feel pity for is the baby. “You love Drake, huh?” I scoff. I don’t feel any pain. All I can feel is just this burning rage inside my chest. “Then why — “Oh come on, Prince.” It’s her turn to scoff now. She shakes her head in disbelief. “Do you actually think I could fall in love with a poor man like you?” Now that catches me off guard. What-the-actual-fuck„

It wasn't that she cared about what people thought of her, it was that she set down everything she held onto just to marry him. Including her pride. She had to let go of that. But while she read the book she was proud that she was his wife. And it was because when they looked past their anger towards the marriage and their parents and truly began to see each other, their hearts opened freely. Blair smiled as she read the book, a sigh of relief escaped her lips. Blair finally fell asleep with a smile, she didn't even think about the threatening message that Richard sent to her. She just slept.

He was outraged. "Isn't that true?" Hannah wasn't intimidated at all. Meeting his eyes, she scoffed and quipped, "You're well aware of why you're dating Ms. Sorsby. How absurd of you to demand her to fawn over you when you've been leeching off her. Do you really think you're Prince Charming?" Cedric was undeniably favored by fate as he was the protagonist of this book. However, did he still expect things would stay the same once realization dawned on Diana? She was no longer the sacrifice for his and Misty's romance.

"Shall we?" As they walked into the dining room, Zendaya gasped at the sight before her. Marceaux had spared no expense in creating a romantic atmosphere, complete with candlelight, rose petals, and a stunning view of the city skyline. They had a happy dinner and even drank some wine that she started feeling dizzy then something weird happened, she began to notice the way Marceaux looked at her was so weird and all the warmth and love she saw in his eyes suddenly vanished replaced with a cold glare, she gasped and was surprised then he walked up to her and grabbed her to his chest forcefully and kissed her madly and the wine and desire got into her head that she couldn't resist; by the time

"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 li

“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??