Jane Eyre First Chapter Novels & Stories

JANE's POV I woke up with a terrible headache. I was on the floor, and I struggled to remember why I was lying under my mirror stand. I tried to stand up but my head was banging and my eyes were spinning. I fell down twice when I tried to stand up so I decided to stay still for a while before I attempted to get up again. I got up without falling down this time. My hand was on my head, and it was aching badly. I took out my phone to check the time, but I couldn't see clearly because my eyes were half closed. I checked the time and saw that it was already 10 a.m. I jumped and tossed my phone on my bed. I looked at the door, wondering why my kids or Esther didn't knock on it. Then I realized th

The title page and table of contents looks normal, but I keep flipping pages to get to chapter one. Two more pages and I’m staring at the first chapter, titled “Finding a Companion.” I almost missed the title completely because my eyes were drawn to the center of the page where there was a rectangular shaped wooden box. All the pages had been cut through the center to fit this box inside, and there was something carved into the box. It was an image of the compass rose and the words “You’re My True North.” I glance back up to the first sentence of the chapter and it reads, “When preparing for an adventure, the first, and possibly most important, decision is who you will choose as your comp

She pats her abdomen for emphasis. Once she closes the door to her room behind her, she finds herself pacing back and forth, desperate for something to do. She can't seem to sit for too long. Her eye catches a book she's been wanting to read. Reading hasn't exactly fit her mood lately. In one swift motion, she grabs the novel off the shelf, jumps into bed, and opens to the first chapter.

I clawed at the hands around my neck, fighting away from the grip when the drug started to take effect, I could feel my legs losing support, then I could hardly hear anything, before my eyes shut and my mind went blank. **So many emotions in this chapter. Stay glued for the next. ~Jane♥️

I pulled myself up , pulling unto the bed's headboard and sat up on the bed to gather myself together and see who was going to enter inside. The sound of the lock clicking made my stomach twist, but I forced myself to stay still. The door creaked open, and for a brief moment, the hallway light spilled into the room, silhouetting the figure standing there. It was Jane. Her face was unreadable in the dim light. She didn't say anything but her gaze swept over me, lingering on the bruises forming on my arms and neck. “Do you ever learn?” She finally asked, her voice low and biting. “Or do you enjoy making enemies everywhere in thid pack?”

But I won’t read chapter 6. I open the book and start at chapter 1. People are talking. That’s nice. That’s great. I check my clock. It’s already been 5 minutes. Do I really want to waste my alone time with talking when I bought this book for one singular purpose? Sighing with disappointment at my own lack of self-control, I flip the book open to chapter 6. The chapter starts with a woman on her bed. Her lover binds her hands to the headboard with a soft length of red rope.