Jane Austen Romance Novels & Stories

As the first light of dawn crept through the window, Penelope opened her eyes and found herself nestled in the warm embrace of her mate, Liam. She reached out to touch his face, tracing the contours of his jawline with her fingers. He stirred and opened his eyes, smiling at her with a look of pure love and adoration.

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

Celeste asked, making sure her horse was in check. "Not that I know nothing about all this.." Delphine chuckled sheepishly as Celeste nodded meaningfully. "I see the lord hasn't told you about this yet.." she stated, "I guess.." "Well our journey will be very rough and tiring," Celeste informed, staring at Moreau who climbed onto his horse as she admired him. "Do you love him?" Delphine asked, seeing Celeste's eyes were fixed on Moreau. "Who wouldn't, I just wished he felt the same way, but sadly his heart belongs to another woman" Celeste signed sadly.

Or that they at least, got the wrong impression of her. “They think I don’t like romance?” She asked like there was someone else in the room with her. “Well, I bet they’ve never even messed around with any guy before. They’ve probably never even gotten kissed by a hot guy before and I’m the unromantic one?” “Otherwise they wouldn’t shut up about it. I would have heard stories about it”. “I’ll show them both that I’m not what they think of me”. “I’ll find a hot guy, make out with him and have sex with him”.

Her face was red from anger and immediately slammed the pictures against John's chest hardly. "I know you will side her. I don't know what charm she is using that every single guy wants her and wants to be by her side. I am not surprised that you are affected by it. Everybody knows that Austin and I are dating. We have been childhood lovers from the very start but no...she went ahead, planning to snatch my man. My love. Are you not ashamed? Is it not written boldly on his face that he is taken? Have some dignity, girl! Stay away from him or else, I will drag you to a dirty spot that you won't be able to get yourself cleaned from. Nonsense!" With a long and satisfying hiss, she walked away. J

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.

If she finds out that I spent the night with the King. Thinking about it my face started to burn, remembering everything we had done. He took me in different positions, giving me great pleasure in all of them. Johannes was deliciously wonderful. I was very happy and dying to read a beautiful novel, so I chose a human book, Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen. Yes I know. Darcy may not be considered an excellent man, but Elizabeth also has her flaws and I love to see how the two evolve during the plot. When the clock strikes noon, I get up and decide to go back to my room and wait for Johannes, as he wants to have lunch with me.

I asked. Nora’s lips thinned. "I don’t want Elizabeth’s approval, Oma. And I don’t want a marriage where I’m just a trophy on a shelf. I don't want to be controlled, and I can’t do that while she’s holding the leash. “She’s a monster.” “She had watched Richard’s father die just so she could take his chair. She doesn't deserve the Jones name, and I’m done pretending to be her soon to be daughter in-law."