Fan Fiction Pride And Prejudice Novels & Stories

Maddy’s POV My English literature class is raucous in their discussion of PRIDE AND PREJUDICE. The class drew a lot of female students because of professor Charlie, an attractive silver fox lecturer. He sat atop his table, coordinating the discussions. Everyone wanted to chime in on the argument of practicality vs romance. “I’m just saying…during their time it’s obvious why anyone would want to choose money over love. I don’t blame Charlotte,” one girl was saying.

And she thought the girl in the story deserved more. How ironic it was when she thought of herself as the ‘third wheel’ in Shane’s and Stephanie’s real-life romance. She had the same family status as Shane, and she also changed for the better to get noticed, hoping somehow on the way of breaking ties with the man she loved, she would be loved-back. But just like the girl in the story, she was a pain in the neck of the two people who love each other despite their differences. Talking about differences, without considering the family status and wealth, Shane was way too different from her.

She's an avid reader of love stories and had a large collection of that in her room. "Stupid! How can he not see that he's being taken advantage of?" Jade angrily yelled as she put down the book in her hands and took off her glasses. She had been reading this book for three days, and what she only got was a belly full of anger. The story is about the common plot line of the popular handsome rich guy falling in love with a lower class poor girl. That's not the reason why she is getting angry. Her reason is rather simple. It was obvious how the female lead was only after the male lead’s money, but the male lead turned a blind eye in the name of love. Such absurdity!

I inquired coldly as we walked side by side. "Cancel the arrangement?" I suggested, fully aware that my proposal would likely provoke disdain. Her reaction confirmed my expectations. Her expression twisted with evident disgust at the mere suggestion. "See, you don’t even want it," I stated, taking a step forward and walking past her. Fiona is undeniably stunning, elegant, wealthy, and intelligent—everything that epitomizes a woman's dream. She's the envy of many for her possessions and her charismatic personality. To the outside world, she is kind, caring, and loving. But that's merely the façade she presents. Only I know the real Fiona, and that reality is precisely why I am hesitant to go

That is the short story of the romantic novel she had heard during her life in Indonesia. 'Bastard! I've never done those terrible things! I've never slept with anyone other than Hayden, my husband! But why is my baby have not the royal family’s blood? Crazy… this is all crazy… this world really just sided with the plot of that damn novel! My ten years of hard work so that I don't have the same fate as the villainess Fuschia in the novel, turns out to be in vain.' Fuschia sobbed as the guards pushed her roughly into the narrow old wooden wagon while clutching her baby tightly.

"I have always been quite lazy since I was a child. I was practically a foodie who liked to laze around, and I have never been worried. Mom, you would prepare all the clothes for all seasons for me. Therefore, after I started working, I never needed to give you my salary, but I never had enough to spend every month. My family was not very well-to-do. It's just an ordinary family. Therefore, my life was very happy and perfect, but it was not particularly extravagant either. When I went to college, I had great ambitions when it came to love, but my own ability was lacking. I didn't want boys who were not as good as me. However, those boys who were better than me, those who truly came from a no

“Listen, Fabian, I've always respected all your decisions but this one after finding out who this girl is and her background, I can't let you marry her. She will make you unhappy and...” "You don't know anything about her..." “She is a maid with a child in charge, that is more than enough for me to know that she clings to you to get out of her misery” “You disappoint me, Sophie. For someone who comes from where we come from, I find you cheeky to allow you to have prejudices” "But she wants to hang on to a thick thigh and if she meets a richer man she'll let you down. And who tells you that this child is yours... girls like her are so..."

I asked. “Because Freddie loves you,” Sophie explained. She looked down and her cheeks went red. “And not me.” “But you don't love Freddie...” I said it slowly. The ache of her loving him would kill me. “Do you?” She looked up quickly. “No. Not that kind of love,” she agreed. “But my father didn't care. If I were a princess, his status goes up. He gets the power he wants by marrying me off like we're in the fourteenth century.”

"It's not my fault, I love the book." "I am not a fan of it." "You love romantic books, you have always loved them." "I love happy endings. All love stories should have happy endings. Isn't that what love is about?" "The greatest love stories don't have happy endings though. The fault in our stars is another example." "Pride and prejudice gave Elizabeth and Mr Dacey a happy ending," Emma said. "Anna kareanin was bittersweet though." "Romance novels deserve happy endings only, I can't take the heartbreaks that happen at the end. Love is sweet, so why suffer for it."

‹ ——— ✧ 𖥸 ✧ ——— › ╔═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╗ ꒰ 𝔐𝔸𝕋𝔼 𝕋𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔻ℝ𝔸𝔾𝕆ℕ ℙℝ𝕀ℕℂ𝔼 ₊˚⋆ ( AUTHOR’S NOTE ) ╚═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╝ ☽ —— 「 When everything is on a wire 」 ❝ . . . . ℍEY MY WONDERFUL READERS, I am Shalini Zhara, I would like to give just a few notes before we begin, first of all, I need to say this story is mature themed (18+), will contain sexual themes or sexual explicit. Read at your own risk, you have been warned now, please! Plus I just want to warn I follow Irish English, not American English so color is colour for me, and favorite is favourite for me. I am sorry if this annoys anyone, it's really hard to change from what I have learned to another, I