Bridgerton Books Plot Novels & Stories

The day everything began. She remembered it clearly. This hour, this day. Her mother had insisted on the pale blue gown. Her father spoke of alliances and legacy. She was tasked with choosing between the Rothschild brothers—Damien, the older with charm and ambition, and Sebastian, the more stubborn, sadistic younger son. She married them both. One after the other. And they both destroyed her. Eleanor sank onto the edge of her bed. The weight of her awful memory of her death was still chilling. But the sheets felt real.

His arm wrapped around my waist protectively. “Sit down, babe. I got this,” he whispered. I nodded silently, sinking back onto the bed. “How may we help you?” he asked Charlotte with a frown already forming on his face. She winked at him — actually winked — like I wasn’t sitting right there, like she still had some claim over him. But Adrian didn’t even blink. He stared at her with such coldness that I almost smiled. “Uhmm,” she began, biting her lower lip, “I’m looking for my necklace.”

“Are you okay?” “I’m fine,” I said shortly, brushing off the whole ordeal even though my scalp still throbbed. “What was that about?” “ Everyone back to work” Grace shouted, dismissing the crowd for us to talk much better. He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Catherina has trouble letting go. We were engaged once, but it ended for a reason.” I folded my arms, unimpressed. “And that reason would be?” Alex hesitated, his eyes searching mine as if deciding how much to reveal. “It’s complicated.”

Her gaze now shifted to Katarina, the borderline reverential look instantly transforming into a glare of pure hatred that made Katarina pull herself tighter around me. "And then this bitch had to come along and ruin everything! I could not understand how she was able to capture your interest so easily. You continuously went after her, even when she did not love you, when she wanted absolutely nothing to do with you! And then you somehow managed to get her to love you back! How on earth was I supposed to let that happen?!"

Not loosing her virginity. Aria felt disappionted in herself. And being unable to vividly remember what had led to this made her frustrated as she ran her fingers through her hair. When her hands fell back to her chest, she noticed a glistening diamond ring on her fourth finger. She wasn't a fan of rings, she couldn't remember owning one. What was happening?

This is just the beginning, loving the billionaire series continues with: Book 2: A Game With The Billionaire (Emma and Jeremy) Book 3: Taming the Billionaire (Nicole and Xavier) and possibly two more for Ethan and Nicholas. Until then, stay smart like Arya and Wanda, sweet and kind like Clara, and maybe, just maybe a little cray cray like Anna and Alisha (minus the murders, obviously!) See you in the next one!

Gretchen said, trying as much not to sound angry. "I know exactly what you are pointing at. I didn't do it... You are my best soldier Gretchen, why do you think I would ignore you and give order to someone else. Find out the culprit and tell me about it". The call went disconnected immediately. "Who sent those men to the hotel?" Gretchen wondered as she walked to were how laptop was. THREE MONTHS LATER Brandon just kept staring at Beatrice who was sleeping. Yes! She had been sleeping for three months -that was what Brandon sees it like.

Chapter One: Author: The Mind Surgeon The dress was perfect. That was the only thought anchoring Zara Sterling’s mind as she stood before the full-length mirror in the bridal suite of the Elysian Grand Hotel. Her fingers trembled slightly, smoothing the ivory silk over her hips. Seven thousand dollars of hand-stitched lace and French satin. It featured a sweetheart neckline that had made her mother weep during the final fitting, and a cathedral train that pooled around her feet like spilled moonlight.