Pride Prejudice Jane Novels & Stories

"Are you okay, Anabell?" I nodded at Ms Jacobs despite knowing I wasn't. "Perfect." "Continue then." I held up my brief notes before facing my classmates. My eyes of course skipping the one in front of me. "Jane Austen's most infamous novel, 'Pride and Prejudice' was first published in 1813. The novel was well received by the citizens of Austen's age as it has all the fine details of writing. There is suspense, drama, unrequited love, pride and prejudices. The title of the novel perfectly depicts the story. The novel as everyone knows, is on the life of Elizabeth Bennett and her family. She was courted both by Mr Collins and Mr Darcy who she initially turned down. She turned down Mr Collins

At her feet, there were four books. All written by Jane Austen. Pride and Prejudice. Sense and sensibility. Persuasion. Emma. She had another book open in her hands, and when she looked up at me, flashing me a smile that showed off her perfect pearly white teeth, my heart skipped. She was angelic. For a moment, I didn't move. Couldn't. I didn't speak either – just stood there gawking at the beauty of her. She must have thought I was awkward.

the doctor explained. "Talk to your mother-in-law to bring out her memories with you through their conversation, maybe that way will clear any hazy information in her brain about you." the doctor suggested. Two weeks had passed by so quickly, Jade was now to go home to the mansion. The servants were all waiting for Jade's returns. They arrived at the mansion, Jane felt as if it was her first time coming to the mansion. She looked at the huge mansion, the surroundings, the servants. The servants greet her and each has a gift for her. The servants were all happily smiling that made Jade smiling wide, too.

she asked, holding up her complimentary copy. “How could I? Only just got it.” “Previously,” she said with a touch of exasperation. “No, I haven’t. I heard it was a dirty book,” I said and took a swig of my champagne. The woman’s thin lips thinned even more. “It is most certainly not. It is the greatest work of literature of the last or perhaps of any other century.”

Any move she made to take my credit card would be stopped halfway by Adrian's harsh glare and so was mine when she moved towards his. I was aware that the people witnessing were a second away from calling the mental asylum to inquire about two runaway lunatics but I did not budge from my position and neither did he. I was beginning to feel pity towards the counter girl but then I saw her staring at Adrian with a look resembling the heart eyed emoji and I quickly changed my mind. I did not pity people who had no professionalism. And she didn't have that, I could see. Not that it was my business. She could stare at anyone as long as she took my credit card over his.

Jane cocked her brows, her eyes glimmering with mischief, resembling an enchanting fairy, incredibly alluring. She asked, "You’ll take everything?" Zachary's Adam's apple bobbed as he nodded. Jane laughed, articulating every word. "You... can’t... satisfy... me..." Seeing Zachary's ever-changing and unpleasant expression brought her a sense of satisfaction. "As a man, you can't even handle this much, yet you keep complaining to me. I prefer a man who is better in bed. Sorry, Mr. Collins, you're getting old."

“For your precious reputation.” “For the kingdom! The people are already doubting the royal family. You can’t –” “You think I don’t know that? You think everything hasn’t been carefully fabricated? Newsflash, dumbass,” Jane said cruelly. Her smile fell into a vicious snarl. “I want the royal family to fall almost as much as I want to see you fall with it.” She schooled her face back into a smirk. “Two birds, one night of passion with a quiet prince. It evens out.”

That was why he had mistaken Sienna's kindness for love. "You? You think you're worthy?" he snapped, glaring at Jane. Jane didn't flinch at the insult. She intended to use the baby to elevate herself and rise above her station. No one believed in her, but she was determined to succeed and prove to them that they were wrong.

When she finally spoke, her voice was so quiet we had to lean forward to hear her. “I was jealous,” she whispered. “Of Sarah. Of her life.” “Jealous?” Zoey repeated. “Why?” “Because her life is so easy,” Jane said, and there was bitterness in her voice. “She has money, she has parents who care about her, she lives in that beautiful mansion with maids and butlers and everything perfect. And I’m here, living in this trash heap with a brother who treats me like garbage.”

Thinking back on her own narrow-mindedness, Jane felt a deep sense of regret. Hence, to make up for it, she decided to let go of every prejudice that had once clouded her heart. Looking at Elena now, Jane felt an overwhelming fondness. “Lucas is just like Louis to me,” Jane continued. “Which makes you, my daughter-in-law.” A daughter-in-law she had never thought she would come to cherish.