Pride And Prejudice Novels & Stories

"Okay, see you later." Love was tricky. It made you wonder why a lot of things were possible. It makes you feel like a scam. All these thoughts are coming from me reading one of the books Nia had brought; Pride and Prejudice. I had never been in love and secretly, I wondered what it would feel like. I heard footsteps coming closer, I placed the book behind me, hoping I wouldn't be asked to take my hands off my back. "Get your stuff, I have been ordered by the Alpha himself to get you out of here and to your chamber."

Mona voiced his thoughts “Yes, sorry she was dressed like that, she just came back from a hunt when we received word of your arrival, there was no time for her to change. “The king said as he stepped forward to clasp hands with Jared as Jared gave him a strained smile. Something told Jared that she left in anger because Mona came out of the carriage behind him and she has already arrived at her own conclusion on what they were doing. He also happened to know that to princess Alexa, first impression is all that matters. Alexa breathed heavily, trying to calm herself down, there was no way she would allow the arrival of her future husband to upset her even though she never realized the realnes

Pearl jested. Erik smiled. "I have no shame showing off a gorgeous woman like you on my arm." He looked into her eyes. "Are you sure you're alright." He asked. "No. But I will be. That's one thing you can be sure of. I'll always be ok." She said. "Ok isn't good enough. I want you to be happy. Incandescently happy." He said. Pearl smiled. "Jane Austen. Pride and Prejudice." Pearl said.

At this time, Charlotte’s phone rang, and she said, “Excuse me.” As she went to take the call, Elizabeth’s fake smile faded, and a disgusted expression took its place. “You are not marrying this girl!” She hated everything about Charlotte. From her job to her peasant family to her clothes and mannerisms! This girl looked so wild and not elegant at all. They were rich people with noble backgrounds. How could they accept this woman? The society would laugh at them! She looked at Daphney was the perfect daughter-in-law, her maiden family’s heritage is connected with a royal family as the latter’s mother was the daughter of a prince. Although Daphney had no title, she still was considered blue-b

Miss Pretty, it is, the name fits her very well. Until that day onwards, she kept on writing on that journal whenever something special happened with her encounter with Thyago. She was bursting out all the hidden feelings she had with Thyago into that journal. It is the only way where she can speak with ease, reflect, and dream free of outside judgment or criticism. She was well aware that she was not the only girl infatuated and dreaming for him, you see he was popular not only in school but in the whole town for he was the good Mayor's only son. That even in his teenage age, she was well aware that even college girls are crushing on him too. Being just an ordinary girl without something to

"Frederick, just kneel and apologize. Why drag the Danbury family into this because of you?" Frederick scoffed at Priscilla's words. "I have knelt only to the heavens. An old man like him expects the same? Nonsense! Priscilla, after three years of marriage, you still misunderstand my spirit." Priscilla was taken aback by Frederick's words. He had always been humble and polite, but beneath that exterior lay an unyielding pride. However, in the face of the Monroe family, all pride would eventually lead to a broken and shattered end.

well, the girl is worthless Fuji and I went straight to a black Mercedes Benz in the parking lot of RedSphere. Before I got inside the fancy car, I first looked at the top of RedSphere where my husband was busy being afraid of Zombies. Haha! . Ho. Ho. How can I describe the house that Bennet owns in Aiden Vendome Neighborhood?? Wow. MANSION. That would be the right word, a modern manor. Absolute perfection, a house fit for a king like Bennet. I was stunned.

“Oh my God, Dad, you’re so right. The bitch doesn’t even know the kind of hell she’s getting herself into. I bet once she realizes who she’s marrying, she would curse herself to death.” “Exactly!” Isabella chimed with another laugh. “Once she realizes her groom is none other than that ugly, crippled son of the Garret family, she wouldn’t know what to do with herself.” “Serves her right, though,” Sophia snarled. “She struts around like she’s better than everyone else. Better than me? Please. She’s not even competent enough to scrub my feet without messing it up!”

I deserve this. I took one last glance at my last client. He was still sleeping, so peacefully that I couldn’t help but feel sad about my situation again. I pity myself. In fact, all I feel about myself is pity and anger. There’s no way I could be that successful. Maybe in another life, which I don’t believe exists. When I headed out of the penthouse building, the cold air of the midnight wrapped my whole body. I was just wearing lingerie under my old denim jacket. My jeans were also too thin to fully fight the harsh coldness of the night breeze.

Her chance to rise above her current station and secure a future filled with power and prestige. Her father was a nouveau riche, awarded the title of Marquess many years ago when he made a fortune in manufacturing. It was so long ago. Jane had never known any life but one of wealth, splendour and privilege, and now, she was not prepared to know any other except the life of a queen.