Benedict Bridgerton X Reader Novels & Stories

Her fingers moved slowly to the ribbon clasping the front of her nightgown. Damien’s gaze sharpened. The ribbon loosened. The soft fabric shifted slightly as she stepped closer, exposing her nudity to him. Benita stopped just inches away from him. Her voice dropped to a soft whisper. “Isn’t this what you want, husband?” Damien didn’t answer. Her hand lightly touched his chest. “You can have me,” she said softly. “Right now.” The smile on her lips looked sweet. But her eyes were cold. Damien felt the pull instantly. Desire mixed with frustration.

“What is it? They can’t be that bad. Your father agreed to our terms. We won.” No, Rena. You think you won. But you don’t even know what you’ve given up. I part my lips to say something, anything— And she elbows me in the ribs again. I don’t get a second to recover before an elbow—this time belonging to my brother—jabs into my side. “Is this her?” Benedict asks, his tone dripping with amusement. His gaze sweeps over Rena before he bows dramatically, ever the showman. “My new sister-in-law?”

They both shivered in response to her action. “I’d love to.” Benedict couldn’t resist that alluring scent coming from her throat. His urges had him tasting her throat, and hers had her panting as she bared it to him. Offering him her trust by giving him the chance to kill her. He found it hot and enticing to see her give over her independence and command to him. Benedict nipped and licked. Teased her with sexy words whispered into her ear.

Meredith had never heard of Whittard of Chelsea, but marshmallows were marshmallows. “Would you like a cup of cocoa?” Meredith addressed Brayden for the first time since telling him goodnight before falling asleep the night before. He was sitting with a pair of reading glasses reading a book. She had never seen him reading a book before and had no idea he had glasses. “Yes. Thank you,” He responded without looking up and turned the page in his book. She thought to herself that she shouldn’t be surprised that he reads books he had tons of them both at home and in his office at work.

he said. “What do you mean you can’t do this?” She asked “This union. The whole arrangement” he stated. “It seems wrong.” Victoria’s flawlessly formed eyebrows raised. “Wrong?” she inquired. “You’re telling me it’s wrong that you’re engaged to a woman from a respectable family?” “Yes,” he said firmly. “Bridget is not who you believe her to be.” Victoria sighed. “And who specifically do you think she is Carson?” She asked “She is a woman who spends her nights in clubs, who drinks excessively and who doesn’t care about anything serious.” He said.

"I never wanted this for you, Inara. I swear it! When Maksim came to me, I didn't think I didn't know the envoy was coming! I didn't know Father would—" "You didn't know?" I stopped, turning slowly to face her. Elizaveta flinched, taking a small step back. "You didn't know that sleeping with my betrothed would destroy my marriage?" I asked, my voice terrifyingly calm as I stepped toward her. "You didn't know that stealing my place at Maksim's side would leave me unprotected? Or did you simply not care, so long as you got what you wanted?" "I love him!" Elizaveta cried out, placing a hand over her heart. "Maksim loves me, Inara! He never loved you he told me so! He said you were too cold and

His hands passed through every part of my back— Except my ass. My heart was aching at the thought of this. If he could give me a chance, I would show him that I'm not only a biker or a rider, but also a ‘rider,’ all thanks to Lucious’ training over the years. I looked at him, bringing out my nasty eyes, hoping it would turn him on, but he was already sleeping, breaking a snore when my eyes met his face. Disappointed? Maybe, but it also saved me from being burnt from a bond that was so close to me.

I whispered quietly. Mrs. Bennett studied me carefully for a long second. Then she sighed. "I believe you." Relief mixed painfully with shame inside my chest. "But good intentions don’t erase consequences," she added gently. And there it was again. The truth nobody could escape. Nick suddenly stood when a doctor approached down the hallway. All tension immediately returned. The doctor looked between us carefully before speaking. "Miss Bennett is asking specifically for Mr. Carson." Nick nodded quickly. "I’ll go."

But this time, I wasn’t just angry instead I was watchful. Louis has made the first move. Now it was my turn. And I don’t play fair. BONI'S APPRECIATION📖 Thank you to all my readers that has gone through the past 20 chapters🎉💕 @Boni_writes is my booktok account for my three books so please check it out and SHOUT OUT to my lovely reader @Vmradajic for the gem 💎 support.

“Alright, Ms. Augustus, I’ll keep you updated. But don’t do anything reckless. Wait for us to give signals.” Bridget tilted her head, feigning innocence. “Reckless? Me? Never,” she said with a playful smirk, her tone dripping with sarcasm. She leaned in even closer, and Hunter’s heart skipped a beat. “Are you sure you’re not just being forced into this, my hero?” “N-no!” Hunter stammered, his voice cracking slightly. “Good,” Bridget said, stepping back and flashing him one last dazzling smile. She turned on her heel and sauntered toward the door, her hips swaying with effortless grace. Just as she reached the exit, she glanced over her shoulder and threw him a playful wink.