Janeausten Stories

First book of the Acklams "A love hidden in memories..." Henry Acklam had long ago abandoned any thoughts of love. There were duties to fulfill-responsibilities to his family-and no room for weakness, no one with whom he could share his deepest feelings. At least, that was what he told himself. Yet, there was Noah, his best friend, whose heart ached for a loving marriage, someone to build a future with. Henry, ever loyal, would help him find the perfect wife, sacrificing his own discomfort to attend balls and events that never truly interested him. Anna Keighley, on the other hand, was in her fourth season, and the search for a husband wasn't a priority for her. Yet, unlike Henry, she did not shy away from the idea of love. Her open heart made Henry question his own convictions. She was the perfect match for Noah-beautiful, graceful, and kind-someone who could light up any room. Still, in the quiet depths of Henry's soul, something lingered, something he couldn't ignore. Love, he had come to believe, resided not in grand gestures, but in the unspoken glances shared between two people. When Anna Keighley looked at him, there was a spark, a quiet intensity, that spoke of a bond neither of them could deny.

She wanted the hero from her books. She got Francis Wynn instead. He is everything she knows better than to want: a rake without apology, a man who treats forever like a foreign language he has never had occasion to learn. He is also, maddeningly, the most interesting person in every room she enters, and he has noticed her in a way she is trying very hard not to notice back. Tiffany Winchester does not intend to become a chapter in someone else's story. Francis Wynn did not intend to fall in love. Neither of them is particularly good at doing what they intended.

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Emma and Knightley both prepare for their new life together. Of course not without some difficulties

Khushi Kumari Gupta has no patience for proud men, especially not Arnav Singh Raizada. But between Lucknow's wedding lights, Delhi's secrets, Sheesh Mahal's shadows, and one dangerous lie, Khushi learns that first impressions are rarely innocent. A reimagining of Pride and Prejudice in the world of Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon, where Lucknow meets Delhi, Sheesh Mahal becomes Pemberley, and love must first survive misunderstanding.

After being sent to London to cover Dean's upcoming wedding, Castiel instantly catches the Prince's attention. But what happens after they realize they're from completely different worlds? Will falling in love with each other be as easy as they think or as detrimental as losing each other forever?

In this modern Pride and Prejudice retelling, Y/N had heard from her best friend Sana that they were going to get a new volunteer at the library. But little did she know that new volunteer was the famous singer Im Nayeon's daughter, and she would just have to learn to deal with her mother's diva antics all throughout the girl's time working there. And she certainly didn't know she would learn about the family's deepest, darkest secrets along the way.

After reading many a Jane Austen novel, Elise Galvin wishes for nothing more than to live in the 19th century. With only her abusive mother for company, Elise would gladly leave everything for a chance at a new life. So when a strange man claiming to possess the power to bend time offers her one wish, how can she resist? Follow Elise as she journeys back 200 years, where she struggles to find a place in society, faces the newfound hardships of being female in such an era, but also as she forms friendships she thought she'd never have, and finds a romance worthy of Austen's novels themselves.

Sybil Shaw is a high-ranking member in a secret society of Timekeepers. One day, Sybil Shaw is tasked with a classified mission; she has not been heard from since. While the organization tries to figure out who's behind her disappearance, Sybil must figure out how to survive in 19th-century England.

It has been ten years since the Dashwood sisters left Norland Park and settled into Barton. Elinor , now Mrs Ferrars, is the loving mother of four rosy cheeked country children, but is finding herself at a distance from Edward and unsure how to how to change it. Marianne is at last content and settled with her beloved Colonel Brandon, but a string of miscarriages have worn down her spirit. Mrs Dashwood is being courted by the charming and kindly Major Thomas. And in amongst it all, there is Margaret, determined, as ever, to see to the happiness of her family and herself in the most unconventional of ways.

"Today I met a man, and I thought he was my soulmate, but then he turned out to be a conceited, judgmental, small-minded lemon-sucking jerk." When free-spirited writer Lizzie Bennet meets handsome lawyer Will Darcy at a party, she's smitten...until she overhears him reject her as a potential girlfriend in the cruelest way. Hurt, Lizzie decides he's the last man in the world she would want to date anyway. But as the two cross paths again and again, Will proves he has a warm heart under his frosty attitude, and Lizzie must admit that her wounded pride might have made her a teensy bit prejudiced.

My Mother always said, "Adaline we do not go off of what ifs and maybes." But I could not stop thinking about them. My mind would go off on random day dreams. Like what if the world decided to let by gone's be by gone's and all got along for the greater good. Or what if I met a gentleman and I loved him, living happily ever after. Those day dreams, they were not always ending in happy ever afters. My brain sometimes gets ahead of itself and does not stop. So I would sometimes think about sad things; what if I never get to see my family again? What if I never get to love a child that is mine? Maybe I will not find someone to love or love me. Maybe I would get forced into a marriage without passion and trust. I will not have it, I cannot. These tangents were not always sunshine and rainbows. That is why I would have to come back to reality. To realize that the only thing you can be sure of, is what actually is. The summer of 1878, I visited my Aunts Château de Haroué in Lorraine. Supposedly, I would be introduced to society; I had come of age. A ball would be had, a ball where one would find a husband. A contract of marriage. They called it a Debutante Ball. Or was it all a lie? Cover Photos: Pinterest

FIKA ━━━━━━━━━━━━ ♡ noun ( fee-ka ) [ swedish ] : a moment to slow down and appreciate the good things in life, often accompanied by sweet baked goods and a cup of delicious coffee. ⩩ a collection of excerpts, quotes, and letters by many beloved writers. ───［ CREDITS: Any works or literary writings in this books are not mine and in no way, own any of them. It is simply written here to show my appreciation of some works that I admire by many famous writers.

Say that the 'honest work' that St. John found for Jane Eyre, was as governess to the children of Maria Crawford. By which means, she would escape the fatal lure of Rochester: and be drawn instead into the orbit of Henry Crawford... The title comes from the Jane Eyre quote, 'I am no bird, and no net ensnares me'. <I>All rights reserved to the author, no unauthorised reproduction allowed.</I>

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Amal's grandmother brought her up to believe that "muslim girls get married", and that the "right guy will find her". So she waits, and waits but no one comes. Amal soon realizes that things have changed from her grandmother's days when good marriage proposals seemed to simply fall into a girl's lap. She suddenly finds that she must navigate through the tortuous modern world to find her match, all while trying to "keepin' it halal".

Just some essays from high/secondary school.

Poetry

Insight to the result of Elizabeth Bennet and Mr. D'arcy's gender being switched in beautifully lush language.

What if Catherine Morland was actually onto something? What if her Gothic novels had actually prepared her to encounter the atrocities of the real world? What if General Tilney's crimes were much worse than just being a snob and a heartless social climber? What if Northanger Abbey kept a terrible secret? Follow Catherine as she explores the Gothic Abbey and encounters witnesses, looking for clues. ************ This chaptered short story is a rewriting of Jane Austen's Northanger Abbey" I wrote while I was tutoring a highschool student and she had to write a detective story and she hated it and I proposed we do a "Catherine solves the mystery" rewrite and she was onboard and we ended up with her version and my version (this is my version). (I lost the end of my original text so I'll have to re-invent it...) Some of the dialogues are from Jane Austen's novel and/or Jon Jones's film adaptation but most of the text is a retelling (and departure from the original) in my own words. Book cover edited with Dream and Canva.