Romans & histoires Mr Darcy Pride And Prejudice And Zombies

"He's not here for the girl's ankle." He was here for the blood. The cousin — Darcy — smelled like fresh iron and sugar, a combination that would draw a young vampire the way a campfire draws moths. He'd stay charming through dinner. By midnight, she'd have two small puncture marks somewhere her shirt covered, and she'd wake up dizzy and blame the wine. Not my problem. The cousin looked between me and Thea, and something sharp crossed her face. "Are you two on a date?" Her tone was bright and vicious. "I can't believe you'd go for a bastard like her."

I pulled away stiffly and said, “Darcy, if you don’t like me, don’t feel obliged to mate with me. You can mate with any she-wolf you want; I won’t make a fuss. I mean it!” “Ginger!” My refusal made him ashamed. He was clearly about to lose his temper. I stroked his face gently and said, “Don’t be angry, Darcy. Being angry makes your face ugly.” Seeing me like this, he scrutinized me for a moment, then suddenly calmed down. “Forget it. You must be a virgin and never mated before. I’ll give you time to get used to it slowly.” Darcy is addicted to virgins—that’s why he changes partners so often. He’s always looking for the next virgin.

I hadn't eaten since they brought me here. “Eating like a pig, exactly where you belong” Cory snickered mockingly. I stopped eating and glared at her. She laughed heartlessly at my reaction and hissed. I continued to stare at her, trying to think of a way to get away from this place, from her. “Your stares won’t harm me, Darcy. Don't you know that? I have everything you could only dream of, everything you ever longed for but would never taste like motherhood, my son..”

The crowd moved forward, and I was pushed a couple of steps closer to the two of them. "It doesn't mean she's wrong," Mr. Darcy told Charles. "Besides, you're just in a good mood, or you'd see it too." “I am in a good mood,” Charles agreed. "See? Drunk on love. You found the prettiest girl here, and she happens to like art," Mr. Darcy continued. "You're so twitterpated that you don't even care that you're leaving alone for the night." "She knew about abstract impressionism."Charles sighed happily. "And I don't care what you think. She made my night."

“I'll leave the club matters to you. Remind my lawyer about tomorrow's meeting.” “Okay, Boss,” he said half-jokingly. Besides chasing away numerous mosquitoes, Darcy would invite many beetles to sample her pollen. Despite being married and having children, her body was seductive. Many men wouldn't want to marry her because of her reputation. However, they would gladly lust after her. I looked around my house. All the room lights were out. Only the porch and garden lights were on. The butler welcomed me back. He asked about my needs, but I said no and allowed him to rest.

He preferred his garlic on his garlic bread and not somewhere around her neck or worse. "But miss Helena, they disappeared. I ain't never heard of vampires going poof". Joe flicked his fingers outwards to give more effect. "What about the gun? Have you ever heard of ghosts that get scared and run away from bullets?" she challenged The audacity! Xander laughed again, leaning back and getting more comfortable. Did she honestly think a little gun and some garlic could do anything to him?

That must have been what it was. Shrugging it off, I plop down on the bed and open my book to the last page I left off. Mr. Darcy just offended Elizabeth at the dance but her wit is lethal and she tells him off before leaving with her family. She does it with such grace and every time I get to this part, she's my hero all over again. As I continue to read, I suddenly realize my room is getting cold so I push the window all the way down and pull the curtains together. Again, no one's there. It really must have been my mind playing tricks on me; it is late and I might have a slight beer buzz.

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.

Darcy said remembering the time when she was scared to death and they could not find him. “Well, that day I wasn’t lost.” Darcy looked at him in surprise. “You know I had always been an introvert since I was a child and the party that Shelly had thrown was all for the people of her age group and I felt quite alone. So I had gone up to the attic as you were busy dancing with Melvin. I wanted to see the view outside as Melvin had taken me there a few times in the night when we had visited them for dinners. But I did not expect the scene that I saw there. You see when I got inside the attic Shelly was all naked and trying to masturbate and I did not understand it at that time as I did not kn

Nothing in this world would ever make me feel better, nothing. One day, while cleaning up my daughter’s room, I found my old dairy. I had left the first one in the castle, and here the second one was with me now. Mariana was right, it’s pages never withered and it was still as fresh as ever, even after so many years. I remembered how I wrote my story in it starting from the time I became a vampire and the times I spent with John, one would have thought that things would end well between us, but look at us now.