Bridgerton X Reader Novels & Stories

She held a wine in her hand that kept swinging as though it was going to spill from the glass because she wasn’t holding it properly. Vaughn gently removed her hand and smiled. It was the first time I saw him smile since the party began. I began to realize he must have liked her too. I could not understand how any man would be able to stand a woman who was not courteous and who behaved the way she did. I smiled despite the sinister thoughts that ran through my mind as Charlotte acted as though I wasn’t visible at my wedding. “So much drama…” I thought, unknowing to me that I was audible.

Xander asked as if he was rubbing salt on my mood after ruining my appetite. "Can you let go of me and stop bothering me? When did you start to care about whether I ate or not?" I snapped at Xander irritated. He ignored me and his eyes glanced at the floor to catch the sight of the book the floor. "Bambi and the devil. That's interesting so you are into dark romance." Xander read out the book title as he pinned me against the shelves. "I am not into dark romance. Why are you here and not with your precious lover?" I hissed at him not liking how close we were. His eyes had a fleeting emotion I could not read that quickly disappeared.

His eyes trailed off her scrunched up eyebrows to her eyes which seemed determined to read every single thing in the books to her lips which were red like blood and alluring. He shook his head to clear off such thoughts and cleared his throat to gain her attention.. "You're here." She smiled at him and went back to reading the book in her hand.. " The maids told me you were here so What are you reading?" He stood straight and walked towards her and she leaned against the chair to look at him... "A few books I found interesting." She replied and he smiled.. "Oh I see , so tell me everything you've learned so far?" He placed his hand on the desk and rested his head on it..

Rhode let's out a small sigh accompanied by a smile and sits down on the floor of the bathroom, his back against the tub. "What are we reading?" He asks once he gets settled into his spot and unlocks my e-reader. I lean over slightly and place a small kiss on his cheek. "Pride and Prejudice, from the beginning please kind sir" I request with a small grin. He smiles to himself and scrolls down the titles before clicking on one and clearing his throat.

Somewhere in the city, Veronica sits in the back of a black town car, staring through the tinted glass as the vehicle rolls to a stop. Then a butler opens the door and bows his head down a bit, greeting her. “Miss Sterling.” She steps out, not replying him and walks toward the stone building that's at the end of the private estate driveway. When she gets inside, she’s led to a grand sitting room, where an older man with steel- gray hair and even colder eyes is sitting reading a newspaper by the fire. “Xander’s fiancée,” he murmurs without looking up. “To what do I owe the pleasure?”

* Alex read the message twice. His jaw locked so hard his teeth ached. He typed back: *He won’t get near her.* Sent it. Then he stared at Bridget’s contact again. The guilt was still there, but his want for her was greater. He set the phone down and closed his eyes. Monday couldn’t come soon enough.