Darcy And Elizabeth Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

"Both, for if I must be forced to converse I would prefer it to be with more congenial companions, and I cannot imagine that you wished to linger. I also prefer having you to myself if only for a moment." "I might have enjoyed conversing further with Sir Nicholas and Lady Stewart, perhaps, but not Mr. and Mrs. Montcraven. However, I am afraid I am not tall enough to peer over this crowd nor is this my circle of acquaintance, so I will have to rely upon you to be my guide." Darcy was glancing around with an air of indifference that Elizabeth knew all too well. She also recognized when his expression suddenly froze tighter, though that she admitted that it had taken more familiarity with him t

Aelia watched her for a moment before asking, “Something wrong?” Darcy was silent. Then, suddenly— “We slept with each other twice.” Aelia frowned. “Huh?” Darcy turned to face her fully. “Me and Dr. Adrian. Had a one-night stand.” She paused. “Twice.” Aelia stared. “Oh.” Darcy let out a humorless laugh, collapsing onto the couch. “Yeah. Oh.” The room was silent for a beat. Then Aelia smirked. “So which one of you is catching feelings?”

White Elm had become close allies, and our Mating Ball had, for the first time in decades, welcomed not just one, but two new packs to the dance – one of which was a pack of rogues. Even Darius, world-weary and spiteful as he had become over the years, had tottered out from his house, deep in the woods of Silver Crescent’s pack lands, cane in hand, to attend the festivities. He’d just felt that it was the right thing to do, he’d said, though he’d seemed confused and irritated the entire time he was there. Until he’d met Elizabeth – “Oh, it’s just Eliza,” she’d insisted to everyone she’d met, in a sweet, trembling voice – and his eyes, deep-set, rheumy, and creased, had widened. After years o

She was just too stubborn to accept it. Maybe Damien wasn’t thinking about her. Perhaps he had found someone else to warm his bed. He had options. From the beginning she knew he was desirable—why had she ever believed he would settle for a single mom in the first place? “I’m going out for a walk.” Ashton shrugged, unbothered. “Come back before it gets dark.” Elizabeth stepped out of the room and felt like her world was shifting. She didn’t even know what was real anymore. There was one place she could go—among the very limited places she was allowed in the Base, this one brought her the most comfort.

When did Diane even become a football fan? "Okay, tell me, you guys kissed today at the wedding, and that kiss was too deep and intense to be a first kiss... have you guys kissed before and you haven't told me?" She asks and oh oh, I may have forgotten to tell her. And she's going to have my head for it. "Yeah....?" "Elizabeth Evelyn Harding, did you or did you not kiss already?" "Okay fine. We did." She gasps "I am hurt that you decided to hide this one from me Elizabeth"

I felt like I was being suffocated right now with Lucia and her notion of hopeless romantic as well as the gestures between Daisy and that douche. “I think I might need some air,” I said before I stood up and I went away. I don’t turn back to the table as I knew Daisy would not be that curious to follow me around. If she knew what was good for her. Daisy Dyer’s POV “I tell you, they have the best sushi in the world. I wonder if you wanted to get some with me later?” Eliot said as I was shaking my head at him. “I can’t. I have the stuff to do tomorrow,” I said before I heard someone was getting up from the table. It was Dylan and he was getting away from the crowd. I think he went to get some

She found that fact that Duncan and I lived openly in the future as man and wife, while not man and wife, astonishing. Our conversation eventually came around to time travel and Isabelle. I reluctantly confided my actions to her. In doing so, I also confided Duncan’s true state of being. A skillful listener, Elizabeth remained quiet until she was certain I’d finished. “’Tis not uncommon to perform actions that may not be considered the wisest for love of a vampire. We do what we feel is right at the time and pray we are correct,” she said solemnly. I rubbed my ears. Had I heard correctly? I’d just informed Elizabeth that Duncan was vampire and rather than be shocked or repelled she came ou

He looked at me, reaching out a hand to me, a small smile on his lips. I pulled my hand out of his reach, angrily wiping at the tears that had formed in my eyes. Goddess, I hated that I was so weak! "You know," I began softly, "Duke is ecstatic that we're mates. He thinks I'm going to stay here and we are going to live happily ever after. Who knows? Maybe it's possible, maybe it's not. I know his dad certainly isn't happy with me being here." I stood up and walked over to the bed, sitting on the edge close to his hip.

I rolled my eyes, walking away. "You're seriously disgusting, go find Ellie and talk with her that way." Connor quickly grabbed my arm, "Hey, I'm sorry. It's a bad habit of mine." I waved him off with my hand, "Whatever, just use that bad habit with Ellie. I'm sure she'll appreciate it more than I do." The boys all looked at us, watching intently. "Can I talk with you outside, Elizabeth?" I shrugged, following Connor to the back patio. "You know why I'm acting so close to you all of sudden, and not really caring if I was in a relationship?" I stared at him but said nothing. "Ellie broke up with me, the same night as your argument with her."