Brimsley Bridgerton Novels & Stories

Well, fittingly, she was. The team was silent and just watched her. Even Vanessa stopped scribbling on notes. Kimberly was owning it. She was the queen. The Modeling queen. "Gorgeous," Emilio whispered. "Now, pause." But Vanessa's voice suddenly rang out. "Mr. Harrington is coming in" Kimberly stiffened slightly upon hearing that but didn't move from her pose. Bryce walked in casually, and beside him was another man, tall and lean, with a teasing smirk and relaxed shoulder. He was all swagger and mischief, arms in his pockets and chewing gum like it owed him money.

The more Jennifer stared at them, the more her heart ached. Just then, a harsh voice reached her ears. "Oh, no wonder you look so pathetic. How dare you attend such a high-end ball wearing a knockoff bracelet? It seems Maxwell has found a new love and doesn't want you anymore!" Jennifer never expected that Bridget, who had recently suffered a miscarriage, would also attend the ball. Bridget wore a pair of high heels and a backless dress, looking sexy and seductive. What was more surprising was that she was wearing the same bracelet as Jennifer.

The elders, his invited guests, the maids, betas and servants who were all eager to witness the ceremony. Everything was going as planned. In a matter of time, everything would be done. Minutes later, Brad strode in, and there was silence as everyone beheld him looking as beautiful as the night itself in silver robes that gleamed. His hair had been combed and styled to perfection, and if anything, he was striking hearts as he strode past them all grandly. He wasn't wearing anything underneath and it made the ladies wonder what they would see the moment he pulled it off. They all felt Scarlett was lucky to have him as a mate forever, not knowing she was miserable as ever.

’ Pale, soft, and chubby… My mind conjured an image of a freshly baked Chelsea bun. The golf cart turned a bend on the path. A vast expanse of green opened up before us. In the distance were forests and a lake. Closer by stood two men in athletic wear, deep in conversation. The man in the dark blue top and tan trousers was Colin Bridgerton. Beside him, standing a good half-head taller in pristine white sportswear, was a figure of unmatched elegance. He had the broad shoulders and narrow waist of an athlete, and when he turned his head, the light carved out a profile so handsome it seemed airbrushed.

Plain and simple updo ponytail, just my style and I was ready for my first date with Caden. Caden took me into the village not too far from the castle in his silver Hennessey Venom GT. I don’t know much about cars but heck it looked sweet. His scent was all over the car causing my senses to go berserk. Every breath I took was like drinking a spiked drink. I looked out the window trying to focus on anything except the intoxicating man next to me.

Emmy POV I scream feeling Bram’s weight on top of me. I bring my legs together, holding them firmly in place as best as I can. Bram’s hands continue to roam my body, leaving bruises everywhere he grabs. “You will submit, my dear. Struggling will only make it worse for you…and for our audience,” he whispers in my ear, drops of spit hitting my face and neck. Vincenzo is screaming and threatening Bram from the opposite side of the room. I need him. This can’t be happening.

Her clipboard was tucked beneath her arm with militaristic precision, and her platinum hair was pulled back into a no-nonsense bun that screamed authority wrapped in refinement. "Mr. Lewiston," she greeted warmly, her accent crisp and distinctly British, but softened by familiarity. "Welcome home, sir." “Bridgette,” Adam replied smoothly, offering her a small smile. “Still terrifyingly efficient, I see.” Bridgette’s lips twitched into what might have been a smile—if she were capable of such emotion. “Someone has to be, sir.” Then her gaze shifted to me, calm and assessing—not cold, just… observant. She offered a polite smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.

She wondered, an amused smile never leaving her crimson petal-like lips. "I was not informed that even the elder sister of our Queen of Primetime is an excellent actress..." Coldness seeped out of the man's eyes and for a split-second, Brienne Middleton felt as though she saw a tall behemoth staring down at her. Her lashes batted down a few couples of times. The pressure emitted from the handsome actor's body didn't seem forced or faked. The personal attendant by her side seemed offended but the woman herself unconsciously smiled, the mole under her left eye looked so enchanting.

Bryan asked, and I smiled, pulling him to my laps. " Where is brielle? " I asked, and he rolled his eyes before answering. " She said something like Charlotte's beauty pageantry is going on so she's up watching the show " he explained and I tilted by head up the stairs but all I could hear is her tiny voice howling. Indeed Bryan is right, we are all so gloomy, Ace is coming back soon, according to Emilia's report, he'd be landing in California soon and Daisy is still mourning over her comeback to her family and me... I got a big slap on my face.