Novel & Cerita Jane Eyre

FROSTBOUND; A JACK FROST EROTICA RETELLING BOOK 1 Intro: Eirlys Virelle has lived her entire life untouched by warmth not just in body but in existence. All her life she’s always been the unnoticed nerdy girl, now tucked away in a quiet town as a reclusive bookstore owner where nothing ever happens and no one ever really stays or cares. She’s convinced she’ll die alone, living a lonely life with just her and her cat!

I knew who it was from the second I saw it, my heart did a traitorous flip as I carried it upstairs, glancing over my shoulder like Mirabel might appear at any moment. I slipped into our room, locked the door, and tore it open on my bed. Inside was a small wooden box. Nestled in velvet lay a rare first-edition copy of Jane Eyre, the cover worn but beautiful, it pages edged in gold. My breath caught. I’d mentioned it once during the holidays, of how it was my ultimate book boyfriend fantasy in physical form. Rhys had remembered. I opened it carefully. Tucked inside the front cover was a handwritten note on heavy cream paper, his strong, decisive script unmistak

Insanity is visible in her eyes. Like a ghastly lady hugging herself in a corner of the room that is enough to fit ten families from the border. Morrigan seemed to be so small in her room, however, she could feel how the cloud of fear grows within her. Making the room feel like it was smaller than it was. Her dreams haunt her, the way Colfre remained motionless in the middle of the rubble and the aftermath of war. With him kneeling as if he was praying, with a dagger piercing his heart, and her beautiful hazel eyes void of emotion and life. A corpse left to be kneeling upright to the gods. The crows in her dreams are like vultures, watching the surroundings below them keenly, waiting for the

“When Charlotte Brontte published it that year, it generated a lot of controversy.” “Why?” the woman seemed interested. “Because of the unusual love story. Jane Eyre is an independent woman from a rich family, when her father died she was evicted just like that with her property controlled by her mother and step-sister. Kind of like a Cinderella story, huh?” Diana chuckled. “But then she becomes a teacher to teach a little girl, the daughter of a wealthy nobleman who has become a widower. She had to live in a dark castle, where reportedly the castle was haunted and the owner was a very scary noble, but was never home because he was so busy with his business. S

He almost felt warm all over, and for the first time he noticed just how breathtakingly beautiful she was. Christian Ayettey groaned inwardly. What the fuck was happening to him?

Jane’s eyes when she saw her again at the Orlov Empire. “I didn’t mean to hurt her,” she whispered into the dark. But Daniel wasn’t listening. He was already asleep on the couch, empty bottle of scotch on the table, TV playing a muted financial report about the Orlov Corporation. She stepped outside onto the balcony, the city buzzing below her. She felt like a ghost haunting her own life. And somewhere, out there in the quiet—Jane was alive. Not just legally. Powerfully. --- — Orlov Estate Garden, Late Afternoon

“This visit was unexpected, I know. I should respect you more and give you space to think of things, but this is who I am, Eve. For you, I’m impatient and selfish. Next time, let’s meet whenever and wherever you want. I’ll meet you there.” He put on his denim, unbuttoned. Exposing the upper part of his rippled chest. He fixed them on as he went out. *** Getting home, Jane wore a pink jumpsuit, resting her back on two giant pillows with her legs on the bed. She was reading ‘EVE’ by Rose George, which was her favourite book on W*****d. Alice had a navy blue culotte dress with her black hair held up in a loose bun. A worried look spread across her freckled face as she stared at Jane.

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

I put my hands up in confusion, "Who are you?" "Did Anthony not tell you anything?" The girl looks at Anthony and throws up a fist as though she were about to hit him. "Of course he didn't tell you anything, that's just like Anthony. Anyway, my name is Jaiden," The girl says, sticking her hand out toward me. "I'm Anthony's sister."

Jayne said excusing herself Eva stood up and walked around the room for a while, the bookshelf was filled up with books, she picked up book ,an odd one, others had a smooth cover with dull colors but this one was covered with something that looked like glass, with the book inside but it didn’t really hide the fact that the book has been here for a while She opened it and it was Jayne when she was younger with her mom, her dad and a boy who stood beside her putting his hand around her neck