Colin Bridgerton Fanfic Novels & Stories

The two both sat on Amanda's bed and watched her sleep like a baby. Colton suddenly took two more buttons away from his shirt, revealing two rows of his thick abs. Beatrix just stared at him like a fool lost in the woods. She craved to touch him and feel him. But she was a celeb. He should make the move. Colton simply looked at the sleeping beauty on her bed. His thoughts flew high. He wanted having his way with her. This would make the whole butter much more softer for him. He grinded his teeth at her. Soon, he would get married to her, and he would be in control of the biggest company in New Hilton.

he replied and then redrew this hand from mine, I kind of felt disappointed when his hand left mine. Wait, why am I disappointed? I shouldn't... Right, but his large hand felt so good and warm on my small hand. "Oh brother, you guys are acting so formal like you are dealing with a business or something, brother meet Latia, my bestest friend and your marriage date and Latia meet my brother Alexander, now cut it off, of calling each other Mr. Colton and Ms. Evan, also for your information brother, she is a Samson not Evan," Casendra spoke out loud which made everyone laugh except for Mr. Co... I mean Greek God.

He wasn’t that satisfied, but at least he got a release. He was still panting when someone knocked on the door. Lucian no longer had to wonder who it was. The familiar scent of the man from the outside was enough for him to know it was his Beta, who also mind linked him his unwanted visit. Lucian grunted, as he already knew why Tyler had visited him again. He was sent to persuade him to marry the famous daughter of the Alpha of the Silver Crest Pack, Scarlett. She was his ex-fling, and they had a great time during his teenage years, but then any man would be fed up with a spoiled princess like Scarlett, and he, himself, wasn’t an exemption, so they had a clean break. That’s all there is.

I also wish Titan the best of luck in finding his real true mate. Love, Charlotte Olivia's hands shook as she put down the note and the actualization of the true reality sunk into her psyche. Charlotte had run away. Charlotte had eloped on the morning of her wedding. Her knees felt weak and before they gave way, Olivia sat slowly on the bed.

Forbidden. But the air between us sparked like static. My hands itched to brush hers when she adjusted the binder. My mouth wanted to speak words I couldn’t form. My body betrayed me, leaning just a fraction closer than propriety allowed. For one suspended heartbeat, the room narrowed to the space between us. Just me and Celine, and the soft hum of the party fading into nothing. Every detail was sharp: the faint scent of her perfume, the soft glow on her skin, the way her eyes flickered when she noticed me noticing her.

“What do you want, Lucian?” Lucian strolled forward, Damien’s glare sliding off him like rain. Isabella bristled, ready to strike. He didn’t care. His cologne hit sharp, invasive, as his eyes dragged down Adrien like a hand. “Heard you caught a bullet through your window. Bold. Even for your list of enemies.” He stopped too close. “You’re bleeding.” Adrien touched the raw graze along his ear. “I’m fine. Get to the point.”

We're standing behind the huge double doors, waiting for the orchestra to slow when she leans in and says “This reminds me of your father. We were so happy, even in our worst moments. But Alex? he’s made me the happiest woman alive. I just hope Jason makes you feel the same.” My fake smile stretches thin. If only she knew. Then the doors fly open. All eyes shift to her. To us. A hush falls over the hall. But it's not the stares that make my heart quake. Standing just behind the groom with a polite smile is him. My nightmare. My walking wet dream. Cassian Cross. My throat clamps shut. I don't like this. Why does he bear an uncanny resemblance to the groom? Oh god… He's my new stepbrother.

Placing soft little kisses against the nape of her neck, her body starts to quiver in excitement. “Princess, do you know what you taste like?” She can barely mutter a single word, “No.” “Sweet Cotton Candy.” My hands rest on her shoulders as my warm hot breath lingers over her ear, then completely unexpected, I gently nibble. A deep groan roll over her lips.” “Colton!” “Princess, I told you once that you will scream my name.” “Oh, really, and what else do you think you can make me do? …Trinity POV…

The air changed and electricity pinged between them. Their sexual chemistry hadn't dimmed. We're her feelings for him really dead? "You're not getting away so easy this time". Colin used his thumb on her chin to guide her face toward him. His other hand wrapped around the base of her neck. Being this close took a toll on him,on his body . He took in a sharp breath and,by accident,breathed in her scent. At least one thing hadn't changed about her. She still smelled like sunshine after the first spring rain. All flowers and fresh air. "Why'd you take off your ring?"

“That’s not how it happened, Colt. We were both drinking, and things just... got passionate. You wanted me.” “It's exactly how it happened,” he screamed. “I remember the taste of that drink. I remember how my head felt. And I remember you smiling as I lost control of my own body. You know exactly what you did.” Julia’s eyes hardened. Her voice dropped, becoming a warning. “Lower your voice, Colt. The staff can hear you. Consider this family’s reputation.” “No!” Colt shot back, slamming his hand down on the desk. “I'm done lowering my voice for you. I'm done being controlled like a puppet. I'm done letting you destroy every good thing in my life just so you can have your precious merger.”