Pride Prejudice Jane Novels & Stories

She sighed of the thought. 5. Jane looked at herself in the mirror and closely examined herself. A lot of people think I'm pretty, am I really? But why has she not able to get a suitable mate. She thought as she examind herself in the mirror. Jane was tall, petit woman with small waist and quite a gifted breast and hips. Although her nose is small it was quite long and complement her hear shape face, almond eyes and red lips.

Kelvin knew about girls pride and he knew that is what is holding Jane back from him. "that was close " Jane said to herself when she got to the college football pitch. She was breathing heavily up till now. She wished she had played along but she can't because she had the real se feelings for him but something is holding her back. The issue of the kiss is really eating her up and she wished to kissed him again when he said it. No I can't let him have me so cheeply I can't, she said to heself. The pride of every young girl. But, now she smiled and wished she had not let that pride come in. She wished she said I love you too. Oh God. She wished she had and burst into tears.

A huge man crying over a girl. Why did I have to have sex with her at that club? Why did I come with her in the first place? Why did I have to protect her? Why do I care? Why did I love her so much that I had to get jealous of Max? There was never an answer to all those whys. She's just too precious, that's what it is.

Meanwhile, Jaclyn was leaning close to his neck, doing something I could not quite see. When Jaclyn saw me burst in, she froze for a moment, then quickly straightened up. Her face looked embarrassed, but she still pointed accusingly at me. "How dare you come in without knocking? Do people from the countryside not understand basic manners?" Rupert pretended to be startled by my entrance. "Please don't misunderstand my relationship with Ms. Prescott and me. She's just checking my wound." Even as he said that, the provocation in his eyes was impossible to hide.

The older woman’s touch was reverent, almost maternal, as if she were searching for a daughter she’d lost. A surge of visceral disgust rose in Jane's throat. She was the pride of the Yoris bloodline, the pampered princess of Zurich's elite. The idea that someone like Elaine could look at her with such longing was an insult. She was convinced Elaine was simply projecting her failed relationship with Ivy onto a "better" model. Jane lunged forward and snatched the silver-framed photo from Elaine’s hand. Elaine started, blinking as if waking from a trance. She didn't snap back; instead, she began to shrink, offering a flurry of apologies. "Forgive me, Elder Yoris. I just thought you looked so...

She continuously shifts it around, nervous as Max's gaze is now on her. "Max, have you ever read the book?" Jessica glances at him momentarily, scrutinizing his visage. "Of course he hasn't. He—" Max cuts Maryanne off abruptly, "Actually, I have. I find Lizzie's prejudice against Darcy interesting. She treats him harshly because of his wealth and seemingly obvious pride, but she does not realize that he is not as spoiled and rude as he may first appear. It's a lesson we can all use in our lives," he said with a pointed glance towards Maryanne."

Part 7 A There is, I believe, in every disposition a tendency to some particular evil, a natural defect, which not even the best education can overcome." "And your defect is a propensity to hate everybody." "And yours," he replied with a smile, "is wilfully to misunderstand them. Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice For the next few moments silence prevailed in the room, only the ticking of the wall clock and the sound of a crying baby from somewhere near the market, surrounded them.

“I brought you something.” Her face lights up. “You did?” I smile and pass her the little brown paper bag. Her eyes lift to meet mine. “What is it, dear?’ “Open it.” She smiles as her little frail hands struggle to open up the tape and I stand patiently, I wonder how long it has been since she had a present. She finally gets it open and pulls it out of the bag. Her face drops and she gasps. “Oh…” She puts her little hand over her mouth. “You remembered?” She opens the hard cover edition of Pride and Prejudice that I have just bought her.

Jane rants letting out a deep breath and Sophie is stunned at everything she's releasing right now, she wasn't prepared to Jane to be this emotional about her nor for her to expose Mason like that. "Thanks Jane.. but that's coming from you.. no one else really thinks that way.." Jane narrows her eyes at this beautiful girl sitting right in front of her who's self esteem is partially shattered due to a fake barbie wannabe who isn't even loved by her own parents nor her family members, they all look at her in shame because she's a slut but she has the nerve to make Sophie feel bad about herself for being a sweetheart. Jane grabs her hand since she was dressed and done with her makeup. she was