Benedict Bridgerton Novels & Stories

"Oh My! Young Miss, look at this! They were drawing the illustration of the author! He is so handsome!" Her servant pointed a picture in the last pages of the books. A man with dark chocolate hair and a pair of beautiful eyes which have the same colour with his short hair. He looks like a small porcelain doll with warm smile. Just as Mary say, he is indeed a good-looking man. Gillian Bridgerton was a name which written under his picture. "Young Miss, he is living in Capital! A young man who wrote so many romantic stories must be knowing about how to treat woman! I like him already!"

His attitude toward Alexander was much more civil than the rude behavior he showed Lily. Alexander smiled politely and turned his gaze toward the young man standing next to him, “This is?” Derrick moved aside and tugged Benedict’s sleeve, “This is my son, Benedict. Benedict, this is La Beaute Group’s director, Alexander Russell. You can call him Alex.” Lily was so surprised when she heard their exchange. Was Benedict from the Tanner family? As in the most prominent family from Ruby city? Judging from how he spoke to Alexander and that he was here for her grandfather’s birthday party, they were most likely from Ruby City’s Tanner family.

He walks up to me and embrace me from behind Britany stood staring at herself in the mirror, she was wearing a beautiful wedding dress and couldn't stop smiling at her self while friends comes to her dressed and they all embraces her . “Let’s go to the church I can’t wait to be with my heartthrob” she says happily and her phone rings and she picks her cellphone on the dresser and she looks on the screen of the phone and it was My heart, that was the name she used in saving her husband to be on the screen and she picks the call “Hello my heart” she says in a soft tone. “Hello my Love” Manuel Stephens says to Evelyn. Manuel Stephens is the billionaire heir of the Stephens Empire, he is the one

Roland assessed the lady and nodded in satisfaction, she was a beauty. "Yo man, you got a big fish here to satisfy you." Liam teased. Chris lazily turned his gaze toward the lady standing before him like an obedient lamb. He belched and said, "You look familiar, young lady, have we made out before?" Cara bent her head more and wished for a saving grace.

I can't believe how fast he opted for someone new. But then he's Benedict Edward Saintclare, the deadly womanizer of England. He can have any woman he wants because he's who he is and that's what he is. He can always find someone else to replace his past woman. A lot of women from all over the globe would line up to spend even just one night with him.

She had never seen her in an actual relationship since she was a child and it bothered her a little, but when she asked Josephine about it, the latter dismissed the topic swiftly saying she didn't need a man to make her happy and she was just fine being with Eleonora and since then she never asked about the topic again. They parted ways in the kitchen, Eleonora went to her room to get changed and prepare for movie night while Josephine prepared the snacks and took them to the movie theatre room before going to her room to get changed as well. A tall figure emerged from the shadows, striding down the wide and luxurious hallway bathed in opulence as he made his way to the Russo family living r

Flirting well could make him reveal himself out of jealousy. “Perhaps I should be open to romance. Please introduce me to your nephew and put in a good word for me. Tell him about my relationship status if you can,” I said, masking anger at Desmond with excitement. “Well done. I admire the change in your tone. You are one intelligent woman who knows better than to cry after a loser,” Benedict Astor lauded me. “My nephew is not the kind of man any female can say no to. You’ll see when you meet him. I can already imagine a wedding. It’ll bring us closer as a family if this beautiful thought manifests into reality.”

The partners and members of the clan are already gathered in the boardroom, waiting for Egil to start the session. "Is my brother already in the room?" Benedict asks the same young secretary who was with Egil in his room the other time. The young woman blushes instantly. "Not yet, sir," she replies hesitantly. Benedict nods and walks to the large window of the building, from where the entire facade of the city can be seen. The secretaries in that area follow his every move with their gaze. They are all so infatuated with him and don't realize that Egil is watching them from the door, although he can't blame them, Benedict is a handsome, athletic, and imposing man, and the fact that he is sin

"Uhm what's his name though." "Richard Martins." "That's Becky's Uncle." "Wow," Ethan exclaimed. "How did I miss that. He's freaking wealthy." "Ofcourse." "Come to think of it, but if Becky hadn't meseed up, she'd have been a great fit for you. You guys come from a family of business moguls, and you're both business oriented..."

“Yes, Brent is rather wonderful.” “I suppose you must be proud of your daughter. He’s a fine catch.” “To be honest, I wasn’t keen at all when my daughter told me he’d asked her to marry him, but I’m starting to see how blessed I’ve been to have him come into my life. I mean, what’s not to like? He loves my daughter to bits and he can’t do enough for me.” I gave another false laugh. “He moved me out of my tiny apartment into an absolutely massive house in Mayfair. Then he goes and buys both Eleanor ’s best friend’s houses in Knightsbridge there, so they could be close to Eleanor too. I know he has a reputation as a stone cold businessman, but really he so sweet when you get to know him. I’m s