Anthony Bridgerton Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Yeah this guy and I was getting sick of it. He tried to brush my cheek again and this time I was running out of patience so I just stepped back and glared at him being upfront with my refusal now. “Can you just tell me what it is?” The fingers that were rich in to touch my cheek suddenly curled up into a tight fist which he brought back to his side, “of course,” he grunted clearing his throat, “I've heard rumors that you are close with Connie, the princess,” he said like he didn't have spies watching me.

"And who would that be? Give me the list, Maxine. Who?" "Tony Abraham," he hissed, his face inches from mine. "You are only permitted to sleep with my assistant so we can have a baby." I froze. The world seemed to tilt on its axis. "What the fuck?" I pushed him back with everything I had. "You want your... your gay partner to sleep with your wife? God, Maxine, you’re even more twisted than I thought. You're disgusting. Get out of my face!"

’ She earned beaming and nodding from the two girls. After that, the journalist smiled to the camera and then in the studio, two female anchors thanked her. He sipped the tea, thinking perhaps this news program that his cousin talked about last night. Still sipping his tea, he watched the two women on the tv engaged in interesting talk. ‘Let’s read another mailpinion. This one’s subject is, I hope it’s my fairy tale, from Marianne Jones’ The black-haired anchorwoman paused to give her colleague a meaningful look, then she continued to read. ‘Since the Crown Prince is going under cover among us, I think it’s a huge change for every single lady in the country accidentally meet him or befriend

Elizabeth's fingertips graze Dominic's shoulders, tracing a path of anticipation along his muscular frame. Dominic's firm yet gentle grip on her back pulls her closer, their bodies fitting together as if made for this very moment. Their eyes remain locked, an unbreakable gaze that speaks volumes of their longing and connection. As the couples swap partners with a graceful twirl, Elizabeth finds herself face to face with Tristan Winters, her fiancé. A sigh of relief escapes her lips as she hears his deep voice, instantly recognizing his presence. "Missed me, mama?" he playfully remarks, his words laced with a hint of intoxication.

"Jay?" "Sure." Jay nodded. It was like they were speaking a language nobody else understood. "You still didn't answer me, how did you start a fire?" Anthony crossed his arms across his chest, exaggerating his muscles. "My eyes are up here." He commented. I had my eyes on his budge through his pants. "Pervert." He added. "Says the man who kissed me against my will." I retorted. I noticed the man in braids stare at Anthony with wide eyes but Anthony was quick to change the subject.

"Sienna, being a mistress isn't as simple as you think. From the first day you climbed into his bed, you should have known what was coming. And trust me, this is just the beginning." Sienna's face flushed red, and her eyes brimmed with tears. "Enough." Anthony's voice was heavy as he positioned himself in front of Sienna. "What's happened between us has nothing to do with anyone else." His eyes held disappointment. "Brielle, you've changed." How ridiculous. He cheated, but now he wanted to blame everything on me? I laughed coldly. "I've changed? How exactly have I changed? Am I not as gentle and considerate as her? Not as sweet and obedient?

The middle child was always the lonely one. "And I spent quite sometime with my daughter in-law today, my son never lets her visit us," Elizabeth placed her hand on mine. I raised my head to find her smiling at me. That Thorn family special. "Oh you should see the two of them together, Anthony is absolutely smitten by her. He's inlove," Victoria squealed as best as she could. She was looking better now, no longer as pale as she was when we first walked in.

Alexis pressed, her brow arching as she studied him. “And,” he continued, his voice tinged with irritation, “my mother has been pushing me to marry her for years. She’s convinced that a union between our families would create some kind of untouchable dynasty.” Alexis feigned a pout. “So, you already had a fiancée lined up, huh?” She leaned forward and nipped his earlobe playfully, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin. “And here I thought I was special.” Julian let out a low groan at her teasing, his hands tightening on her hips. “You’re not special, Alexis,” he said, his voice husky.

Fuck, this is worse than I thought; I twist my body to the side, hoping to hide my minor erection. “Okay, sweetie, see you later.” She pouts playfully. “A minute ago, you didn’t want me to leave. Now you can’t wait to get rid of me. Do you have a hot date coming over?” Brandi’s face pops into my mind at the mention of a hot date, which causes me to get even harder. What is she doing to me? All I saw were those wet, delicious fingers and that hairy… “Papi, really?” Gianna’s voice pulls me from my filthy thoughts about her best friend.

Ariana POV The second Laura’s mother saw me standing beside Nick, the temperature in the hallway seemed to drop. Her expression hardened instantly. Not confusion. Not surprise. Pure anger. "Mrs. Bennett," Nick started carefully. She ignored him completely at first. Her eyes stayed locked on me while she walked closer, heels striking sharply against the hospital floor. I suddenly felt eighteen years old in the worst possible way. "So it’s true," she said coldly. The disappointment in her voice hit harder than yelling would have. Nick stepped forward immediately. "This is not the time."