The story follows the main character Elizabeth Bennet as she deals with issues of manners, upbringing, morality, education, and marriage in the society of the landed gentry of early 19th-century England. Elizabeth is the second of five daughters of a country gentleman living near the fictional town of Meryton in Hertfordshire, near London.

When she cried his heart bleed.. When she smiled his heart fluttered.. When she was with him.. he was happy.. When she went away..he was broken.. As a 10 year old Rubina was playing in the Garden her Mother called her..As she looked at her she saw her Mother s sad face.. She went toward her as She took her hand.. "Get ready beta..We are going to Your Nani s place" As she got ready with her mother she hugged her Father But her mother took her hand.. "say Goodbye.. bcz we will never come again.. U wanted to go from here.. right" Rubina nodded at her mother and went out of the house.. As she went toward the car a 13 year old boy came running toward her.. taking deep breathes he stood near her.. "Rubi..I heard u r going.. where.." "I am going with my Mother.. away from here..and from u too.." "But why are u going " his voice broke as he spoke.. "Bcz I don't Wanna see ur face..We will never meet again.." "What about ur promise.. " "What promise.. I hate u. " As she said that she got in the car.. the boy kept looking at the car as it went out of his sight.. a tear slipped from his eyes as he looked at the small hair clip in his hand.. "We will surely meet again..Ruby"

They say what happens in the Bigg Boss house, stays in the Bigg Boss house. After the finale night, both individuals went on their separate ways. However, one of them left and moved on with life. The other one? Well... hasn't really managed to completely move on... yet. DO NOT PLAGIARISE MY WORK! _________________________ Disclaimer: No disrespect meant to anyone, this is a fictional work. All individuals mentioned here belong to themselves. No relation to actual events.

"Cora, whether you like it or not, you belong to me. You're mine! Do you understand that? I suggest you accept it because I won't allow you to decide otherwise. You see, in my world, life is like a game of chess, and darling...you've just became the queen, my main piece." "Well...It's a good thing I've never been fond of chess. In fact, I've always preferred monopoly." With that, I slammed my foot down on his, shoving him aside while running for the shut door. He was beyond mad. Looking over my shoulder, I smiled innocently up at his enraged expression and tense stance. "And luckily, I have a get out jail free card." _______________________________ C O P Y R I G H T. R E S E R V E D. Guilty for loving cliche possessiveness, control and jealousy, I decided to create my very own story involving just that. This is nothing professional or overly realistic. it's just a fun story filled with game playing, banter, romance and humour.

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.

love just happens... and it did..

The only sure thing in revenge is the beginning, the ending is uncertain. The truth can surprise you in ways you could never have imagined. A sequel to His Booty Call.

Book 1 of HIS series Cara is tired of being a booty call to the billionaire playboy Quinn. So she comes up with a plan to make him hers. To the outside world Cara is a sweet innocent girl almost pure... No one can guess when the night comes, She's not so innocent. She's the girl that warms the most notorious badboy's bed in the campus Covercredit to @rrosemayaa