Pride Prejudice Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

Pride & Prejudice is in the public domain; however, giving credit where credit is due, it is the work of the absolutely brilliant Jane Austen. Anything you recognize is hers, the rest is mine. I'm just taking the opportunity to shake things up a bit. Or rather take the good fortune and coincidence scattered throughout the work and cranking it up a notch or three. Chapter 1

"Oh my goodness, propose? Astrid, you really thought I'd ever marry someone like you? Are you serious?" My bottom lip quivered, my eyes welling up with tears. "Someone like me? What is that supposed to mean?" I reached out to hold his hand, but he shrugged it away from me. "Don't touch me, Astrid. Did you really think what we had could lead to something more? You're lucky I didn't get what I wanted from you before today. Sadly, you were such a prude. By the way, I will be marrying the heiress. Fiona is the heiress."

Bruce leaned back on the sofa, feigning ignorance as he replied, “I’m here to meet your wife. Why didn’t you tell us you got married? Why would you hide something so important from your own family?” Preston undid his tie expressionlessly before his gaze landed on the stairs. “Did you meet her, then?” “No, your servant told me that you locked her up and denied her food because you find her too ugly to be out in public. I don’t have the keys to free her, so how would I meet her?” Bruce retorted. Preston's lips twisted viciously as he cast a harsh gaze at Bruce. “Who among the servants said that?” The passing servant almost tripped on her own feet when she heard that.

“I’m glad she’s out and about instead of hiding behind a locked door.” “Me too,” I said. “The conversation got a bit heated, but it ended on a high note.” “If she’s a prideful woman who wants to work, let her. Kinda sexy, if you ask me.” “She didn’t work with Adrien, so when he fucked around, she felt destitute. Doesn’t want to feel that way again.” “She could have taken a lot more than half if she wanted to.” “I told her that.” “But she’s got too much pride—one of the reasons I like her.”

"No longer will I let prejudice cloud my judgment. You have my word." The room buzzed with a newfound sense of hope and optimism. It was a fragile beginning, but it held the potential for a future where love could conquer barriers erected by societal norms. In the weeks that followed, we cautiously ventured into a journey of reconciliation. Small steps were taken, conversations were had, and misunderstandings were unraveled. We discovered that beneath the layers of judgment and pride lay a shared desire for harmony and unity. Mrs Elizabeth began to see beyond the surface, witnessing the genuine love and devotion that bound us together. She recognized the sacrifices we had made, the hurdles w

"Huh, do you also have enough money to buy jewelry at a luxury store like this? It seems that you have already seduced a successful man; how can you successfully enter the upper class when you sleep with him one night?" Jamie covered his mouth provocatively, his eyes sharp and hateful. As the years passed, Primrose looked more beautiful and attractive, which directly made her jealous to the point of having red eyes. "Did you mistake me for someone else? My family already belongs to the upper class; there is no need to live on men's money."

he told me and I clenched my fist "what the fuck is this, I am Stefano's mate then how can he go to the stupid party of mating, is Stefano have no shame left in him," I said to him in anger and I know I have no right but I couldn't control the anger burning inside me Thinking of Stefano with another woman boils my blood "I can't say anything but do something because I heard that the princess of the dragon pack Anna admired Stefano and there is a high chance that she will choose him," Aiden said to me and I close my eyes in anger

The only thing I feel pity for is the baby. “You love Drake, huh?” I scoff. I don’t feel any pain. All I can feel is just this burning rage inside my chest. “Then why — “Oh come on, Prince.” It’s her turn to scoff now. She shakes her head in disbelief. “Do you actually think I could fall in love with a poor man like you?” Now that catches me off guard. What-the-actual-fuck„

No, I won't be misled by her. She's only begging me just to have a peaceful day here. I missed my beautiful mate. Priya. The first time I met my mate, The first time I got to know I was blessed with an innocent and gorgeous girl like her as my fated one, I was overjoyed. She's a shy, easy-going girl and a blessed child replenished with life. I have been thinking of having a family with her, a family I never had. I was planning to ask the Queen to grant her a free tendency like a free born, I want to live with her in a quiet place. I want to tell her I love her every single day of my life. I want to cherish her for the rest of my days, but my plan for my mate was ruined. It was ruined by that

"You stole his inheritance. You wanted to keep your precious business all to yourself, and you stole his rightful share from him. Just like you stole Charles from Jane. You don't care about anyone but yourself! You're nothing but a selfish pig!" Mr. Darcy took a step back, staggering as if I'd struck him. He stared at me for a moment. “So that's what you think?” “Yes.” I raised my chin defiantly. I knew I could make this less painful. I knew that I could be kind and docile, but I didn't want to be. I felt spiteful and full of vengeance. “From the moment I met you, you've been arrogant, elitist, and uncaring of anyone. I couldn't love you, even if I tried. You're money's not even worth that.”