Novel & Cerita Fanfiction Jane Austen

anything to make her little one better. Sighed as her chest feeling tightened for a moment, she closed her eyes with a murmur in her heart 'it's been almost fifteen years, maybe... if you were still around all this wouldn't have happened... would you have protected her... would you will always be by our side... I hate you for leaving me like that, but I hate myself even more for letting you go that night...' let go of the book without her knowing as her hands didn't have the strength to hold it anymore while her strength in her body suddenly disappeared as she thought of that man, tears streaming from her eyes down to her cheeks... took a deep breath with a sigh as she blinked her blurry ey

" Arrrgh ,this male lead is so annoying ,I really feel like slapping him " Jade exclaimed angrily. She was currently reading the most popular novel which had been recently released with the title 'A Taste of love' it was an high school love story . What Jade hated about the story was the annoying male lead and the Villianess who had the same name as her but was dumb as fûck. " Just shut the fûck up and let me sleep" her roommate and best friend, Tiana screamed at her. They lived together outside their school's campus, they both were in their second year in University .

“Let’s not think about this now, Jane. We have to sleep” “You go to bed first dear. I want to make sure the amount is correct”. The notebook was snatched from her hands and tossed aside. Her husband pulled her towards him, “You would rather spend time gazing at those sums than me?” A laugh spilled from Jane’s lips, playfulness bubbling up in her. “Haven’t I done that enough already?” Ethan’s arm tightened around her waist. To have her so tantalizingly close, unable to savor every inch of her body…

Jimmy said to Susan. She laughed. “She’s going to be a famous writer. She’d better have some opinions on literature.” “Fine,” Kimia glared at me. “Jane Austin. She had some great leads.” I ticked off the male leads on my fingers. “Darcy was an asshole to Elizabeth, Bingly let himself be talked away from Jane, Wickham is just a bastard, Wentworth treated Anne like shit because she refused him as a teenager, Edmund Bertram was obsessed with the pretty new girl and forgot about Fanny, Ferras fell in love with Elanore when he was engaged to someone else, Brandon was still hung up on his dead ex, and let’s face it. Nobody cares about Northanger Abbey.”

She returned to her seat just as Lucy, still blushing, pushed her desk next to Jane's, so that their two chairs were almost touching. Jane didn't need to make any more entries in the Unfair Life book. She had all the proof she needed to agree that her life sucked. Nothing like this had ever happened to her sister Caroline, or ever could. It could happen only to the vice president of Loser Club. She was in love with her science teacher, AKA Rapunzel. And Lucy Adams, AKA the weirdo, was in love with her. ~*~ Jane stared down at her desk, unwilling to look at Lucy. She knew that Lucy was staring at her desk, too, unwilling to look at her. One of them had to break the ice. But Jane felt colder t

She also had an A-average grade and would pick re-reading Kierra Cass' Selection Series to going to a party any day. In its essence, she had basically the best of both worlds, minus the Hannah Montana hassle. Everyone knew her personality and accepted her. "Yeah," I replied as I rummaged through my bag for my notes. "How hard could it be right? Jane Austen is pretty easy." Right. Tell that to your sore back, you avid procrastinator! "Yeah, if you were from the 19th century," she grunted as she pulled her books from her locker. "No. You just have to understand the concept." I had only understood it after reading someone's essay on it online. And no, I did not plagiarize. That's bad.

Why can't Annalise be like her,I just want her to have a normal happy childhood like her sister is having,and not acting like a grown up taking responsibility to herself. Jane gets a call and leaves to receive it. After a few minutes,she came back with a frown. I guess it was her husband and they had a fight again. Something about that man gives me an ick. I know he is having an affair with someone,and he so possessive of Jane. He is even jealous of me, and that makes him more suspicious. But these are my point of view and I'm not going to voice it out.

I knew it because I wanted to know how was she doing, but she seemed okay and even faced her monsters of a step-mom and step-sister with courage. “Okay, this is the best part.” My head snapped to Austen. I snatched the book from his hands. “That’s awkward, mate. You shouldn’t be reading a sex scene, especially when you know it’s your sister’s story.” “And other men can? You are overreacting, man. Give my book back. This is fiction, remember?” He stood up, trying to snatch his book from me. “Let’s go and get drunk. My treat.” He rolled his eyes. “More likely, let’s go and get you drunk, asshole. Give me my book, or I will go and buy and read in my apartment.”

"Without Don William, you're nothing, Jane!" "You should be ashamed, being a parasite in this family just because of this stupid marriage? Can't you think, Jane? Or has your brain already counted how much you can get out of this? I won't let that happen!" Austin's words echo again, complete with a hateful, angry glare every time he speaks to Jane. It would be a lie if Jane didn't have her own fears facing the man who was once her husband. "You're right, Fabian," Jane says as she adjusts her seat. "I myself didn't expect to return to how I used to be, even if it's slow."

She sobbed as she clutched her arm. "It burned me, and it hurts so much…" Ashton immediately helped her up and pulled her into his arms. Jane put her chin on his shoulder while she placed her other hand on him. There was a look of triumph in her eyes as she looked at me. In my past life, Jane had been flirting with several men while also seducing Ashton. Some of the men were much older than her, because her goal was to marry into a rich family. When Ashton had married me, she had immediately attached herself to an older man and had even gone abroad to have the man's child.