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Chapters of Elizabeth is Missing

Chapter 2 of Elizabeth is Missing – steamy novella Pride and Prejudice Variation Jane Austen Fanfiction

By Bella | by Bella

Elizabeth pounded on the carriage walls and yelled. The driver did not stop. She dared not open the door and jump out as they were moving at a high rate of speed. And she knew not where she was, but that it was the opposite direction of Longbourn.She did not know why they had kidnapped her. Or by whom. It had pulled up next to her in Meryton and a servant jumped out and told…

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Chapters of Elizabeth is Missing

Chapter 1 of Elizabeth is Missing – steamy novella Pride and Prejudice Variation Jane Austen Fanfiction

By Bella | by Bella

Hello again, everyone! It’s been quite some time since I’ve posted. This year, has been worse and better than last year. Worse is that my dad was diagnosed with lung cancer and died 8 days later. His funeral was October 1st, so I’m still grieving. I hope you and you friends and relatives you like are all healthy and happy. ——————————- Mr. Darcy pulled the reins, bringing his horse to a standstill from cantering, and…

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Mr. Darcy's Comedy of Errors

Chapter 2 Mr. Darcy’s Comedy of Errors

By Bella | by Bella

Elizabeth stood in Pemberley’s art room, in front of a canvas on an easel. She was painting what she thought the garden would look like in the Spring. Beautiful flowers displayed in an aesthetically pleasing layout was what she had envisioned. Nothing but the best for Pemberley. She smiled as she thought back to her first meeting of Mr. Darcy at the assembly in Meryton. He had been so arrogant and brooding. At that time,…

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Mr. Darcy's Comedy of Errors

Mr. Darcy’s Comedy of Errors Chapter 1

By Bella | by Bella

Mr. Darcy slowed his horse to a trot as he approached Pemberley’s stable yard. He quickly dismounted and threw the reins to the nearest stable hand. “Give him a good rubdown and cooling out.” Mr. Darcy walked briskly, almost breaking into a run, but contained himself as it would not do for the master of Pemberley to be seen running to his wife’s bedchamber. He was sure there was enough gossip downstairs among the servants…

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