Pride Prejudice Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Phedra Elizabeth threw her hand, her head sweating a little. "Duncan Hiddleston is now her mistress's fiancé. Isn't that what she always wanted?" Veronica Sarah. "Mom! It's funny, with a work where the heroine is always beautiful and intelligent. A time of jealousy enters the heart. The book proves it. A direct confrontation with the heroine can only be. third lover or foxglove. " Her face is as green as a banana leaf. "Why are I and the male lead together? Please answer the system?" [The male protagonist had an accident, all of his assets were flying, so he wanted to use the property of the Alice family to build a career.]

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„

“Let him stare for all I care; I just realized that he disgusts me greatly.” Ada couldn’t help the bile coursing itself to her taste bud. The prince was sitting at the opposite end, with gaze searching her like an old-timer. She just couldn’t bring herself to meet his eyes, travelling that road once was a lesson she would never forget in a hurry. He was engage to marry the daughter of Uche, the most prominent chief in Dota and Alaocha at large. After all these moons, he had returned only to tell her to be his mistress. Ada forced herself not to spit. Not that it mattered now anyway; she was deeply in love, though her lover had disappeared into a thin air.

Sue felt a little amazed but soon he realized drops of sweat on his forehead, he suddenly realized that nothing is working as per his plan. Firstly he thought that like other princesses, Liza will also act like a spoiled brat and she will create a big issue with the maid to spoil her dress and Sue will take maid's side that will hurt her ego but everything turns upside down as she was so polite and down to earth person. He didn't find any flaw in the date neither did he find anything against the princess. He was feeling sad with the thought that he betrayed such a kind hearted girl. ......... .........

He never intended to rely on the Monroes anyway. Priscilla spoke coldly, "I didn't expect this from you. Your lies will always catch up to you, Frederick. From deceiving Vivianne into suing me to deceiving the Monroes, your actions have been nothing short of appalling. We were once married, and despite everything, I hope you'll take care of yourself." Her eyes were filled with pity as she looked at Frederick. Priscilla had felt a mix of loss and jealousy when Frederick was being praised yesterday. Now that she knew the truth, her initial feelings of superiority resurfaced.

Stefan felt utterly humiliated as if he had lost all his pride and self-respect. "Are you really so upset that she married me? Did you want her to be so obsessed with you that she'd do anything to get your attention? You sit there acting like you're so noble, saying you only love Wanda. How noble of you to be so faithful. "Stefan, if you've moved on and want to be with Wanda, then just accept it. Don't act like you're being treated unfairly," Pierce said.

His eyes were flashing as his wolf fought for control. “I overheard you and Belle speaking this afternoon. I was right. You planned to make me jealous and grovel for you. What was your plan? Have me begging for you and then laugh in my face? Ridicule me?” I said, getting to my feet and standing tall, looking up into his caramel eyes, defiantly. “I had no idea your success would turn you into some rich, entitled dickhead, but you won’t get any kind of begging from me, Mr. Preston,” I spat, “Return to your throne and rest assured I have been punished enough already for the heartache I caused you.”

Pride is the only thing keeping me upright. Let Serena have Paris. Let Charles crown Nico. Let Savannah play house with him. I’m not finished. Not by a long shot. I don’t need any of them.

Anna thought to herself as she walked through the massive halls of the manor She had wandered into the kitchen halls when she overheard the whispers of the maid “It so surprising that the princess can do all of these things,” one of the maids said “I know right?!” Another one spoke, “from the rumors I heard, she was nasty to maids and never stepped into the kitchen, why the sudden change?” “Because she is in love with duke Vance and is trying to get on his good graces you know, look at her neck, she doesn’t even have a mating mark, that is embarrassing,” they continued the gossip,

Mr Elliot had attempted no apology, and shewn himself as unsolicitous of being longer noticed by the family, as Sir Walter considered him unworthy of it: all acquaintance between them had ceased. This very awkward history of Mr Elliot was still, after an interval of several years, felt with anger by Elizabeth, who had liked the man for himself, and still more for being her father's heir, and whose strong family pride could see only in him a proper match for Sir Walter Elliot's eldest daughter. There was not a baronet from A to Z whom her feelings could have so willingly acknowledged as an equal. Yet so miserably had he conducted himself, that though she was at this present time (the summer o