Bridget Jones Novels & Stories

I had to do this…here goes nothing… Opening the door to my room, with nothing but a wedding dress, a spare dance uniform and a duffle bag with my life’s worth of savings…I came face to face with the woman who I was going to spend the rest of my year with. “Hey, run-away bride!” She laughed; her smile open and contagious. “You’re my new roommate?” She was about five feet seven in height, with more of an athletic built. Her skin was porcelain white and her hair was jet black with literal rainbow highlights that reached the middle of her back. A diamond shaped face and electric blue eyes. She was wearing black shorts and a rainbow colored tank top and black slippers and huge hoop earrings while

"Don't be. If you are anxious about Bridget and my wife's reaction, don't worry about it. They knew about this. What they didn't know is that you are here today." "Really? So, is this okay with them?" I couldn't stop myself. He smiled at me. "Of course. So, smile now and breathe. Okay?" "O-okay." We heard noises from the living room shortly after we finished talking. Then I saw Bridget, who was dressed in a white silk sleeveless dress with silver cigarette heels, enter the dining area. Her hands are loaded with paper bags, while she has a Shanel purse on her shoulder. Let's just say she's stunning. In her long wavy and curly hair and flawless makeup, she looked so elegant and costly. She is

It was Briar Carrington. She was sleeping with her head resting on her cardigan, laying on the floor with her phone right beside her hand. Her knees almost touching her belly, she was curled up like a little ball, making her look even tinier. She was cold perhaps? Yet she decided to sleep here out of the places; silly one. Her face serene with a sense of innocence made her look beautiful. I would’ve assumed otherwise but seeing her like that, I knew she was in the middle of a sound sleep.

Main Male Lead Nick Knight The most handsome eligible bachelor of Uk. He is the CEO of Knight corporation. He has money, look, fame everything. Girls died to be with him. But for his rude, arrogant nature no one dare to mess with him. In business world he is known as the heartless billionaire... Main Female Lead Amelia Jones A breathtaking gorgeous girl. She is kind hearted girl. Boys died to be with her but she always avoid them. She is an orphan. Now she is looking for a job to survive...

Jeyah's POV I was sitting alone on one of the benches in the school oval when someone approached me. I was reading a psychology book while waiting for my next class. "Jeyah Abby Arguello?" the woman called my name with a little rudeness in her voice. I looked at her only to find out that it was Bridgette. The woman whom Darren introduced to me after the basketball tournament last time. She was wearing an off-shoulder crop top and black fitted jeans. She looked much taller because she was wearing a wedge sandal. She was wearing quite heavy make-up and leverback earrings. She was sophisticated and it's obvious that she came from a rich family.

"But it's not about him. Our separation was amicable, Richy. And now he's a huge part of my life, along with Beatrice. I love them a lot. I think I might love Beatrice more than I love Jonathan, you know? She's such a lovely woman." "You're a lovely woman too." The words tumbled out before I could stop them. I stared hard at her face, trying to decipher her, to make sense of the direction she was heading. "So who's this man that's got you all worked up?" She looked into my eyes and shook her head. "Forget it. You wouldn't believe me if I told you. Let's just... let's just leave it." "Someone close to home, then. Please don't tell me it's one of my brothers. Or cousins. Is it Brock? Or Emerso

"Hey there, sweetheart! How's my favorite niece?" Zoey giggled, her enthusiasm contagious. "I'm good! Your dress is so pretty! Can I touch it?" Crystal chuckled, extending her hand to Zoey. "Of course, sweetie. It's a special dress for a special day." As Zoey gently touched the intricate lace of Crystal's wedding gown, her eyes widened with awe. "Wow! I want a dress like this when I get married!" Felix was surrpised to heard that from his daughter.

At each return Nicholas made, Jessica cheered, while Bridget smiled at the camera. But then, Bridget’s attention shifted toward Julian. Something dangerous sparkled in her eye. She was definitely up to something, but what? She wasn’t even really part of the play anymore. None of us were. Everything now was between Nicholas and Julian. Yet, Bridget still stumbled forward, tripping over a possible divot in the sand. As she fell forward, she shouted, “Oops!” Just like that her top fell down to her waist, exposing her two large breasts, nipples and all.

"You try to steal my man, and all you can think of are those tarts?" Bridget taunted. She was so full of rage she did not analyze the situation appropriately. She turned to Allen and said, "Were you meeting her here too? In front of my father?" Bridget shifted her attention to the older man and revealed, "Father, this woman is seducing Allen! She is on the cruise ship - our cruise ship!" Returning her gaze to Shantelle, she declared, "I should have you thrown overboard from the cruise ship! Do you know who you are messing with? My father owns the cruise ship! I am Bridget Grant, an heiress to the Caribbean Sales!"

I exclaimed. “Apart from on TV, how many therapists have you seen in your life? I am not talking about those you had a short conversation with. I am saying all the ones you must have seen with your two eyes,” Bridget said shortly. “My guess is none. You are too ordinary to have met a number of therapists in your lifetime. Am I wrong?” I was vexed. I took a deep breath here. “You have a talent for annoying other people. You should take your flowers…” I told her carefully.