Jane Austins Last Novels & Stories

The ninth time Julian Hale chose Vivian Cross over me, I held a knife to Vivian's throat and made her beg for forgiveness in the middle of a crowded downtown plaza. I thought that would finally be enough to end the affair. Instead, Julian made me pay for hurting her. He went after my father's company and destroyed it, leaving my family broke and buried in debt to loan sharks. In the end, my father, Martin Ellison, couldn't take it anymore. He swallowed an entire bottle of pills beside my mother, Diane Ellison. The shock was too much for her heart, and she died soon after. I lost both my parents in a single day. The day after the funerals, the doctor gave me more bad news. I had late-stage st

“You’ve already made your decision. You wanted someone powerful? You have me. You have Mr Smith. But instead, you’re pushing away everyone who wants the best for you....for another man in your life.” Her voice broke, just slightly. “I hope he doesn’t hurt you the way Ryan did. And, by the way, if you ever get married, please don't send me an invitation. I will not play a part in destroying your life.” “ Aunt Jane, please don’t do this,” I tried pleading with her. But she was already pulling her bag, dragging her suitcase out the door, making this so hard, making it bigger than it had any right to be. I kept talking, kept saying her name, but she wasn’t listening. She continued walking out, a

Henry asked again, as he began to slowly lead Louisa to be able to walk closer to the car, and enter it. "Huh... I don't know how to explain and tell all the things that Jane said earlier at me to you. It feel so difficult." Louisa muttered in response as soon as she got into the car. So is Henry does the same. Louisa looked at Henry who now also returned his gaze there. “She talks quite a lot to me back then… I mean, of course I like that things. Because also there will be more and more things that I can know afterwards from her. It's just that Jane's last sentence really annoyed me until right now." Louisa then turned her gaze towards the outside of the car window.

"I will always be forever beside you, your dear love, Jane." "I'll see you too, my dear love," Jane answered back as she removed her hand from his face and turned her back. She reached the bridge and waved at him lastly before running up the steps. The smile vanished from her eyes as she turned the corner. *** THE YEAR 2019 "I was right, that was the last time we would be together without fighting at each other," Jane said through the phone, telling their story with Paul's son.

To our surprise, They requested our audience immediately. It wasn't a threat, really. Philip and I meant to leave. As things were, Jane might have given birth to our children by now. I did not know how I would look at her. The fact that we left her to go through it alone will haunt us for eternity. We did not deserve her or her love. We went to the hall, and to our surprise. Austen was bound in chains. They had painfully agreed to our terms. I also noticed that there had been a fight too. A lot of people were now in chains.

My name is Raina, and I was seventeen when the world decided to end. I remember standing at my bedroom window, staring out at the vast fields beyond our town. The moon hung low and bloated over the distant mountains, casting everything in shades of silver and shadow. The autumn air crisped against my face, which carried that peculiar smell of decay and new growth that only comes at the changing of seasons. From somewhere in the town below, I could hear the faint sound of the night watch making their rounds, their torch flames dancing like dying fireflies. My stepfather was downstairs, drunk as usual. I could hear him bellowing at my mother, his words slurring into something barely comprehens

Everyone froze. Liam instinctively pulled Emma behind him. Victoria slowly removed... Another envelope. Old. Yellowed. Sealed with red wax. Emma's eyes widened. "The last letter..." Victoria smiled. "No." She held it higher. "This is the first letter." The room fell silent. "What?" Emma whispered. Victoria's smile became colder. "The letter you've all been chasing was only half the story." She looked directly at Emma. "Your mother wrote two letters." "You've spent months searching for the last one."

Jane came outside the mansion gate looking very gloomy, she didn't expect him to be like that, she had heard he was cold and arrogant but he didn't seem like it when they were together last night, he was warm and nice to her, he even allowed her to sleep on his bed

Aubrey looked at me wanting to ask who this person was, but I didn't really know who she was, so I could only reply with a smile of goodwill. “I know you came here to inquire about Ancanta's death, so I have been here waiting for your arrival. Call me Jane. Follow me, let's go into the library that year." Although I knew that Aubrey and I were very confused, the nun Jane continued to walk, I felt a little strange but also hurried to follow in her footsteps. Mrs. Jane went to the library and entered, as fast as the wind, I did not see her. If it weren't for her to be an eighty-year-old woman, no one would have believed that at that age she could be so healthy.

Kate could only comfort Jane once they arrived home. And that moment became the last event Jane attended publicly. After that, Jane was strongly warned not to interfere too much in Austin's affairs. The middle-aged woman is a bit confused. When did Fabian approach them during that event? Or is there a part of her memory that's wrong? Or maybe Fabian has met Jane somewhere during the dinner?