Jane Austen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Eleanor stood too, but Jane was already turning toward the door, her chin held high, her back straight. “Thank you,” Jane added coolly. “Because of you… I no longer have to pretend to care what others think.” And with that, Mrs. Jane walked out,leaving Eleanor alone in a room now filled with the heavy silence of lost control. Schemes in Motion Author's POV Lucas Benjamin leaned back in his booth at the dimly lit bar, swirling the amber liquid in his glass while his phone rested against his eyes. A smirk played on his lips as he listened to the irritated voice on the other end.

She had pouted, wiggled and jiggled her ample assets at him but one look from him was all it took to have her scampering off like a little mouse. Not far away, Jane tossed and turned in the great white bed of Wayne’s townhouse, looking out of the open window and counting the twinkling stars in the cloudless night sky. All she could think of was the hatred that filled Daniel’s eyes. Why was she grieving over a man who literally left her with scars? Was she so desperate for love that she had welcomed any imitation of it? Even the ones that came in the form of Daniel Winters? Jane did not know, she did not want to know.

Susan was so excited that she was talking about her. Jennifer on the other side began to blush, thinking he was talking to her, "Baby what have gotten over you? You are becoming so naughty. W.e have the whole night to make love. In few hours from now, we will become husband and wife." She said, not knowing that her man was shoving his tongue down her maid of honor's throat. Susan broke the kissed and turned. She straddled over his chest, her ass facing Steve as she leaned down to his crotch.

said Juniper. Austin clenched his fist tightly together behind his back. "So, how about we go make ourselves a good couple in your tent?" asked Juniper. She put her hand on his arm. Austin flinched away from her. He wiped his shirt of her and said, "I thought I told you to stay away from me,” his eyes glowering at her. He was right this woman is up to no good. She’s using this situation to make him misunderstand his wife. Heating up the jealousy inside of him. She’s trying to make her look good and making Agatha look like an unfaithful wife. She was purposely making them dislike each other. But he was not going to fall for it. He will make amends.

"Oh, my dear child! Yes, it's been ages. I went to visit my daughter. You know, her husband works for a prestigious company, Not to show off, but his earning is quite envious ..." The aunt continued to chatter away, her words flowing continuously as always, their significance fading into the background as Jane's attention drifted away. Jane's gaze wandered towards the window. She saw with curious eyes observing the twigs that danced upon the wind. For a brief moment, peace and serenity washed over her, providing a temporary escape. "...And that reminds me of Jane. Such an unlucky girl. Mrs. White, why don't you marry her off to a religious young man? She is already of age. Why spend more o

“Not a big deal! You’re turning eighteen and who knows, maybe your mate’s in this school! I’ve never witnessed an imprinting before. Oh, I hope your mate’s here and you smell him before school! It would be so awesome!” Jane could only laugh at Freya’s words. It was precisely what she needed to take her mind off her birthday, even if that was all Freya could talk about. She was twirling a lock of her hair around her finger as she dreamily described the way Jane’s mate would sweep her off her feet.

Sick The wind hurled against the dusty wooden window of the shop as I stared at the Jane Austen book in my hands. It's the soul-piercing story of Anne Elliot and Captain Wentworth from Persuasion. You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope. Tell me not that I am too late, that such precious feelings are gone forever – Jane Austen

Was he this good looking? Was Haydn even more good looking than him? Sean stared at Jane’s swollen red lips. Her face was drenched with sweat. Even the hair on her forehead was wet. Did they kiss that passionately? Even her hair was messed up. When he thought about this, Sean became overwhelmed by jealousy. His eyes looked at Jane as if they were filled poison. “Jane, you’re really something else.” No way she was going to leave him! Jane stared at Sean. She kept looking at him. Suddenly, there was a smile on her face. “You haven’t changed at all. After all, how can the proud son of the Stewarts change?” She laughed carefreely. However, she had given up all hope.

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 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.