Review Of The Book Pride And Prejudice Novels & Stories

His sleek black hair was loose around his shoulders and he wore a white shirt, sleeves rolled up. "What are you reading?" His voice was cold. “Pride and Prejudice,” I said and he moved closer to the bookshelf across from where I sat, his long fingers traced the spines of the books. "Elizabeth Bennet refuses to bend to anyone's will," he said, his voice had that rough quality it got when he was thinking hard about something. "She's stubborn." "Like me?" I asked. "Exactly like you,” he said and he pulled a book from the shelf without looking away from me. Then he sat in the chair opposite mine, the fire crackled between us and he opened his book and started reading.

"Of course." "What? It's a classic." "It's also the most predictable answer you could have given." "Fine. What's yours?" "Pride and Prejudice." His eyebrows shot up. "The one with the British people and the fancy dresses?" "It's a romance, Connelly. Don't act so shocked." "I'm not shocked. I'm just..." He grinned. "Actually, I'm not surprised at all. You probably relate to Elizabeth Bennet." "Why? Because she's stubborn and sarcastic?"

Lenora I was so restless, but couldn't shut my eyes. TV didn't help, so I reached out for one of the novels I had seen in the library, "Pride and Prejudice." I tried to immerse myself in the lives of Elizabeth and Mr. Darcy, but when I adjusted the angle of my desk lamp, the pages blurred, and with each turn, my interest waned. My mind wandered to CJ and Kia in the bedroom. It was ironic because she had more right to him than I did. She was his wife, and I was just the other woman.

•Isabelle's POV• For my first class of the day, which was also my favorite, we chose Pride & Prejudice to analyze passages from. We'd also be reading it this month for the objective. We were focusing on the 1800's and the flow of Jane Austen's words.

I paused to take a deep breath before entering the room, I truly hoped no one would be there because I didn't want to have to answer any questions. I pushed the doors open and entered. It was quiet and a bit dark, save for the small shadow of sunlight that peeped though the small window. It was extremely cold in here and I loved it. I sniffed the last bits of my tears away and proceeded to look for a book to read from the shelves. I hadn't gotten far when I saw the pride and prejudice book. I smiled, picking it up from where it rested on the shelf. I had read this book more than 5 times but I would never get tired of reading it all over again. I opened the first page with a grin.

"Was it love at first sight? Or did I have to win you over?" "Alright, Miss Bennett, I'll tell you." "What?" Her face was confused, so it was my turn to grin at her. "It's from 'Pride and Prejudice'. There's a chapter where Elizabeth makes Darcy account for his falling in love with her. It's one of my favorite parts of the book, and it never gets put into the movies." Sarah nestled in closer. "Yup, just like that, then." "When I opened the door, I couldn't move. I'd never felt like that before, about anyone."

Nathan is feeling sleepy just by glancing at the first page of Pride & Prejudice. “Let’s read the first chapter,” Halsey suggests. “I’ll focus on Elizabeth and her sister’ dialogues while you focus on the other characters. And-” Nathan throws the books aside and yawns. “Boring!” he sneers. “Are there any other books?” “This is a classic,” Halsey explains. “We can get a lot of marks if we can-” “Let’s just pick a comic and re-write that!” Nathan jokes. “That’s gonna be more interesting than some chick lit which makes no sense!”

Their smiles were infectious, and I found myself grinning along even though I hadn't the slightest idea what they were speaking of the majority of the trip. When we went through a village, it was like a Christmas card. The pointy roofs, cobbled steps, and canopies were perfect. It was beautiful the way the rolling hills often hid a massive country estate or sometimes a crumbling castle. For someone who loved romance novels, this was my favorite dream come true. Not many girls my age had read Jane Austen. Granted most have seen the movie, Pride and Prejudice. But when you read Austen, you get a real feel for what it was like. I truly felt transported back in time, and I was loving it.

After taking a quick shower, I changed into comfortable clothes and start studying for my promotion. I study right now but I didn't read a single word. My mind is fill with Siddharth's thoughts. My books are opened on my lap and I was lost in Siddharth's world. I don't know why he said yes to me. I mean he borne in USA, he looks like a Greek god. He is smart, intelligent, and has a good personality, any girl can fall for his charisma. I don't know why he choosed me, a simple girl who had not good grades in school , less confident, don't have so many friends and also I belongs to a middle class family and he is rich, super rich. He could choose any girl over me who had a super personality and

“Did you tell Lydia about it?” “She saw the whole meeting between the two of them,” I told her. “I think she thinks the same thing about Mr. Darcy that I do.” Jane frowned. "I don't know. I'll ask Charles about it. Every story has two sides, and I want to make sure we know them both. It's only fair." “It doesn't really matter,” I told her, slipping on my shoes. They matched my sexy little black dress perfectly. “We already know he's an entitled, elitist ass.”