Novel & Cerita Anthony Bridgerton Fanfiction

-POV Karen Miller Maybe it's better to stay in the dark, not knowing or understanding anything. I internally berated myself for wanting to see him one last time, even with his behavior the night before. And the sinister way in which Miss Diana spoke, I haven't asked my mother about her yet. And I find it strange that she never commented on the Bennet family. (...) - POV Anthony Bennett I never thought I'd say this, but I'm in love with that little thing called pussy. That woman never leaves my thoughts and what she didn't plan on at the time happened, that she became my obsession.

Elena stammered. “Elena, my dear,” Anthony said calmly, “you cannot get engaged to this man. Alejandro and you can never be happy together.” I let out a low chuckle, utterly done with his nonsense. “Anthony,” I called, walking toward him. “Don’t get me started,” I said icily. “If you can’t take a seat like every other guest here, then use the door.” Anthony burst into laughter, shaking his head slowly. “You won’t get engaged to my niece,” he declared. “That is final.”

She couldn’t understand why Briana acted like this. Anthony chuckled softly, and she turned to look at him. “But honestly, I’m slowly starting to get interested in having a love life. Especially now that I’ve met a certain beautiful lady,” Anthony said, glancing at her. She jumped slightly at that and felt an inexplicable flutter of shyness. “Wow! That’s great. Ah, falling in love is such a wonderful feeling,” Briana said happily, switching her gaze between the two of them. She grabbed her glass of water again and quickly drank it, trying to compose herself.

Anthony walked up to meet his mother to join her at the dining table, suppressing his anger. Mrs. Beatrice was engrossed in eating a delicious yam porridge garnished with fried fish. She told Anthony, "I am fine. So, did you go to the company at all today?" Mrs. Beatrice skipped asking Anthony about his private affairs. She believed that when he was ready to tell her about his new girlfriend, she would be all ears and listen to him. "All good, mother. I am hungry," replied Anthony. "Are you sure everything is fine?"

Anthony sat down on the sofa and stared at her with a piercingly sharp glare. Anne could not bear it and lowered her eyes. "You really like to seduce men," Anthony said indifferently. Anne frowned; she did not believe that Anthony could not see that she was being forced! Seeing that Anthony was partial to her, Michelle stepped forward and perched next to him on the sofa coquettishly. "Anthony, Anne has crossed the line. She and her aunt scolded me in the Aesthetic Clinic! If I… I become the daughter-in-law of the Marwood family, I will never let her have a good life!"

Caden chuckled and walked out of the kitchen. "Damn you Caden," Emily gritted her teeths. _ {KINGSTON'S MANSION} Beatrice looked at her bruised arm and back through the mirror in her bedroom, a sad expression clawed her face. A loud sigh escaped her lips. Anthony isn't back yet and she knows he won't be coming back home tonight either. She was glad he was going to stay the hell away from her but the risk of him getting caught with whosoever he was fuçking drowned her.

Brad picked her up, and we said our goodbyes. Anthony called and said that he was already on his way home. So I quickly changed into the new lingerie set, with its silk robe, and sit on the couch. I was having some of Diane's margarita mix, I've been gulping it down like goldfish, and now I'm channel cruising waiting for Anthony.

Thea nipped at his shoulder. “Don’t bite, brat.” Anthony moved his hand to cup one of her breasts, and she let out a deep sigh of satisfaction when he thumbed her nipple through her bra. He desperately wanted to see her naked, drink in every inch of her, but he was trying to restrain himself. Because if he had her in his bed once, he wouldn’t stop himself from taking her again and again until they finally went their separate ways. He played with her for a while, just touching, learning the hills and valleys of her. She did the same, delving beneath the edges of his shirt. She flicked one of his nipples with her nail. He growled before lifting her shirt over her head and tossing it away.

"You knew the moment he spoke the decree." "The legal reality stands," my father said, his voice hardening into the cold, pragmatic tone he used when closing a trade deal. "Elizaveta is promised to Lord Maksim Petrov. The match was registered in the city ledger yesterday afternoon. She is legally bound to House Petrov. To break that betrothal now would trigger a blood feud and ruin our family's standing." A bitter, quiet smile touched my lips. "She is betrothed because she slept with my fiancé. You rushed that contract through yesterday to protect her from scandal, and in doing so, you handed me to the Lykan court on a silver platter."

Watching the way he frantically dashed out to look for Helena, I muttered under my breath, "What a lunatic!" Frank was sitting on the couch, completely unbothered. Feigning annoyance, I asked, "Why didn't you help me out?" "I'll be by your side as long as you need me, Victoria. Whatever you want to do, I'll have your back," Frank replied. My eyes softened as my lips curled up into a smile. … I was leisurely enjoying my afternoon drinks in the living room when a piece of news on the phone caught my attention. Jason's scandal of drugging me and switching his bride had blown up. The internet was full of curses aimed at them.