Bridgerton Ebooks Novels & Stories

“You only got the benefit of a mere concubine— a hole for his desires. Nothing else. You will never know what it means to wear the Luna title or what it means to be his legal woman. One night with him? That's because you are nothing but a whore to him!” Immediately I finished, I rounded her and entered inside. Last I saw was the image of her teeth gritting hard and her eyes in shock. I bet she never believed I could lay it out to her the way I did. Later Beatrice told me she went back to her quarters and threw a tantrum, smashing and breaking anything she saw. “She swore to rip you off your title,” Beatrice said, her face showing worry for me. “She can dare,” I sneered. “Alpha Damon is on hi

“Chin up. These women can smell uncertainty. And try not to mention that little family of yours.” The next hour blurred into a series of handshakes and careful conversations. I met Mrs. Lydia Kensington, whose husband ran a pharmaceutical empire, and listened as she droned on about her latest wellness retreat in Switzerland. “You must join me next time, Sarah. It does wonders for the complexion, and the disposition. New brides often find the transition... taxing.” “I’m managing,” I said, accepting a flute of champagne from a passing waiter. The bubbles tickled my nose, but the alcohol felt necessary.

She dropped her hands and turned away in disgust. Without another glance, she stormed past me into the house, her heels echoing through the marble hallway. “Elena,” I called after her. The bedroom door slammed shut. I walked upstairs slowly. “Elena. Open the door. We are not done.” Silence. A knock. “Elena, this isn’t necessary. Just talk to me.” I let out a cold chuckle and stepped back. So she had chosen silence. Good. At least she wouldn’t be running off to Luciano’s estate again. Her isolation was convenient.

"Will you marry me, Katarina? Please say yes, say yes and I promise to make you the happiest woman alive. I promise to never make you cry, and I promise to protect your happiness at all cost. I know I don't deserve your love, but please for my sake, say yes—" Who carries a ring to a battle? Well Kylan, my Kylan. I leaned in before he could complete those words, and engulfed his lips with mine. I didn't want him to say those words again. I was the one who didn't deserve him, he had his dark sides, but Kylan was a good man. He was definitely enough, and it would be a dream come true to be his bride.

Isabella's POV I matched him step for step until he finally stopped and looked at me, his eyes drawn with weariness. “Why are you following me?” “Who says I'm following you?” I denied in an instant, “there was a book I was hoping to find in the Royal library, so we just happened to be going in the same direction, there's no need to jump to conclusions like that.” He let out a controlled grunt, Julia where that I was talking from my a*s and knew it too.

“And what are you doing here?” Luca stared at me in disbelief— as if he hadn’t expected me to be so cold. “Bianca, I know you’ve suffered.” “Listen—I already know everything about Valentina’s lies. You’re innocent. Come back with me. We can get married as soon as you wish.” “I swear, I’ll give you the grandest wedding imaginable.” Hearing that, I almost wanted to laugh. The things I once yearned for so desperately— he had given them to someone else without hesitation.

She chuckled to herself, wondering why the authors bothered with such misleading names. One particular book caught her eye - 'Blood Lust'. Raven couldn't help but roll her eyes at the title, feeling annoyed at the lack of originality. "Might as well give the writers of these books a Nobel prize for nice book titles," she grumbled under her breath as she opened the book. The first picture she came across made her pause. It was a disturbing image of a man with his head buried deep in the neck of a woman who was sitting down, with blood dripping from her neck.

Adorned in high class luxury branded accessories worth the amount of money that Alicia could only see in hospital bills. She gentle touches the diamond earrings then the pendant on her, slightly afraid of breaking it, although she is getting paid by Bianca to dress like a rich man’s daughter, actually wearing the expensive items to look the part makes Alicia to be sensitively conscious about the price tag. However, Bianca already told her to not to be afraid to destroy some especially when necessary after all, the most important thing right now is to successfully fool everyone in the party that she is Bianca Ada.

Audrey didn’t quite understand him, “what do you mean?” Nathan’s lips curved into a mocking smile as he sat up, “I was thinking there was a book for the likes of you but it seems you don’t have it” She heaved a sigh, he was Making mockery of her again. “I have Outlander by Diana Gabaldon, 1991. I also have Red, White & Royal Blue by Casey McQuiston, 2019,Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen, 1813. And Seven Days in June by Tia Williams which was written two years ago then I also have love hypothesis by Ali Hazelwood which was also written two years ago”

Smiled. “Instead,” he said, stepping back, “I’ve asked someone else to be my bride.” My knees nearly gave way but I stood still, every cell in my body screaming. Out of the crowd, she stepped forward. Clarissa. My sister. Wearing my dress. "Liam," I breathed. "What are you doing?" He didn’t answer me. He extended his hand, to her. “Clarissa, love, come here.” And just like a rehearsed pageantry, she strode down the red carpet, a smile carved on her lips as she walked towards him, confident, calm and cruel.