Novel & Cerita Stories Set In Victorian Times

She wanted him to look at her and pity her, see the story from her light. Victoria was trying one of her best weapons on him, she was trying to manipulate his emotions to suit hers and he wasn't about to leave this opportunity for anything. He was going to pretend he cared, pretend he understood her plight, just so she could tell the story... "I don't understand what's going on but I know that whatever made you do those things in the past was a bad situation." He handed her a tissue, she was now all tears and snort, sniffling and all but he waited patiently, for the right time the word would come.

We were in one of the many historical buildings of the island, this one specifically dedicated only to the archeology of the place, showing all the discoveries that were made about the different cultures in the place, and telling the story of the ancestors of the island and those same cultures. I know Victoria doesn't like this kind of place, seeing museums and historical sites, they bore her a lot, but she puts up with it and ends up having a lot of fun when we come together to places like this. Victoria is smart, and even though she's kind of lazy, it's obvious that places like this will end up liking her a lot. "What do you think happened to the people who had these objects?" Victoria ask

It was the Norm of this palace to always keep knew clothes in the guest room Incase someone comes with little clothes. I took the clothes out and got dressed then took one the shirts and dressed my mate. Once that was done, I climbed into bed with her, spooning her. I missed the feel of her body in mine and I'm so glad I got to experience this all over again. She was fully and officially mine and no one was going to stand in the way of our love. No one was going to hinder our romance. "I love you Victoria, I said kissing her forehead and snuggling into her.

She empathized as she rubbed my back. Just then we heard footsteps approaching us, Aaron came in and he smiled brightly when he saw me sitting with Victoria. “Greetings to thy majesties Queen Elizabeth and Queen Victoria, thanks to thee for gracing me with thy presence.” He said as he bowed in front up to us, before cracking up at his own joke like a maniac. “Why are you talking like Shakespeare?” Victoria asked in a perplexed tone. “Yeah in Elizabethan times and Victorian England, they spoke in modern English I think.” I informed him but he just brushed me off and continued laughing at his ‘funny’ joke.

The kingdom was called Hampshen and it was in a time similar to that of the Victorian Era. It was night time and opening her eyes Loque Bella found herself lying down on a bed in a bedroom. There were four beds, including the one she was on, with a chest of drawers against the bare wall and burning oil lamps on the walls. She sat up; wearing a simple dress with her long dark hair flowing down her back and onto the bed.

But I just couldn’t resist her body. I took her again in the bath tub twice. When she was changing her clothes, I wasn’t able to control myself again and took her. The clock hit six in the morning when we finally finished. I cleaned the red room first before we left. If only the sun didn’t rise yet, I would’ve still fucked her at this time. And if only we were alone in this mansion, I would’ve taken her again and again and again… without any interruption and delay. As I watched Alicent walk, I felt a little bit guilty. I held her hand and guided her out.

The more they talked, the more it became clear that there was a common thread connecting the paintings, Edward Grey and the mysterious stories. Victoria was relieved to find someone with similar problems to her own. It wasn't literally one person, though, because Alex plus Liam somehow made two people. But whatever it was, the important thing was that she wasn't alone in all this chaos. Their presence gave her hope that this problem could be solved. The point is that Victoria feels stronger. "So what's next?" Victoria asked Alex and Liam. "Edward doesn't seem to be home. I've been to his house over ten times this week and haven't found him once. Do you have any idea what we should do?"

*Disclaimer* This story takes place in an imaginary timeline created by myself, it includes issues as well as the lifestyle from the late 1800s and early 1900s, I hope you all find enjoyment while reading it. *P.S* The book is also unedited. . . Patience's POV I stepped out of the carriage, my feet immediately greeting the dirt, I moved to the side allowing my mother Lucia to remove herself as well, taking a spot beside me. My eyes met the car that was parked to the side, such a sight foreign in these parts.

Life isn’t always a happy fairytale, sometimes awful things happen and sometimes people need a place to share their heart’s content. A friend would be ideal, but Victoria couldn’t just trust anyone. With Liana, she knew she could talk about it. “What do you mean by that? Who tried to kill you?” She asked. “It’s a long and complicated story, I would rather save you from all the morbid and gore details.” Victoria replied, trying to ensure that her friend’s sanity would remain intact. “Okay, if you don’t want to tell me the story that’s fine, but today, we should just spend our time together happily, okay? Let’s go out and shop together, how does that sound?” She asked.

She squeezed her eyes shut and focused on telepathically asking, “Where are you?” “I am surrounded by vampires, but they’ve yet to touch me. I don’t know how long that will last, though. They taunt me hourly.” “Vampires?” she exclaimed in her mind. “What century are you in? Can you tell?” “These damnable creatures tend to favor the Victorian era for dress, but I’ve seen a few in Viking attire as well. I can’t be sure.” “I will come for you soon. Margaret has promised to help just as soon as we deal with Louella. Do your best to find out where you are.”