Colin Bridgerton Fanfic Novelas e Histórias

Forever. He’s still not back as I pull the comforter back and put myself into bed. The queen-sized mattress feels cold. My door opens, and I feel Colin dip into the right side of my bed. His scent invades my senses, making me dizzy with need. My body was disobeying my apprehensions. Colin wraps me in his arms, pulling me close, ignoring the smell of my arousal. We each stay silent. I let him hold me like that as I fall asleep. Nolan

KAELA’S POV I spent my whole life hating Lycans, now I'm supposed to get married to one? Over my dead body! “What do you say to this proposition?” The royal advisor, Beta Gavin asked, his nose tilted so far upward one might think he's trying to sniff the heavens. I leaned on my broom, my lips twisting to the side, as I tried to make sense of the situation. “So let me get this straight... you want me, a maid, to marry the Lycan King because Princess Lyanna chickened out?”

Julian slammed his hands on the table, leaning down until he was mere inches from her face. “You ruined me,” he seethed. “You ruined her.” Charlotte’s expression flickered, just for a second. But then, she smiled. “Oh, Julian.” Her voice was silky, taunting. “Alexis was never meant for you. She was just a passing distraction. A toy you got too attached to.” Julian’s hands curled into fists. Charlotte leaned closer, her voice lowering into something conspiratorial. “And now, you’re free. And finally get to look my way.”

But at that moment, my whole body stiffened and my mind was plunged back to the night of me and Nikolai’s mating ceremony. When I had walked in on a beautiful, long black haired woman riding Nikolai’s face as he licked and sucked her from underneath. My heart slammed against my ribs as I stared harder at Miss Francesca’s face. Of course, I was right when I thought she looked familiar. She was Nikolai’s mistress! “Miss Francesca.” Ronan’s voice came, snapping me out of my thoughts. I turned to him as he spoke. “I understand that you’re new here, which is probably why you don’t know how things work,” he said, leaning back in his chair with an air of cold nonchalance. “We respect public figures

she added with a playful chuckle. Fiona giggled in response, her face flushing with a hint of embarrassment. "There might be some sparks, maybe even a butterfly or two," she admitted, her voice lowering to a whisper. "But what if it doesn't work out?" Celine laughed along with Fiona, her sense of humor providing a brief respite from the turmoil of the day. "Listen, Fiona," she said, her voice turning more serious. "You deserve to be happy. That man is fucking handsome as hell. You better eat him up! Now answer me honestly, do you feel something for Oliver?"

BLIND BILLIONAIRE BRIDE (They call it madness but he calls it love) EPISODE HUNDRED AND TWO THEME: The lies he tells each time UNITED STATES OF AMERICA Frederick sat on the couch sipping champagne as he watched Lint Corporation textile factory on fire. He laughed wickedly when he saw Ian being pushed into the ambulance on a stretcher. The news was all over the internet especially the video of Ian Bryant being carried out of the factory in an unconscious state. Well Frederick didn't know Ian was going to be at the factory that day but his plans had ruined him too.

“You realize your wedding is starting to look more like a corporate merger than a celebration of love, right?” I frowned. “It’s not that bad.” “It is that bad,” she said bluntly. “When was the last time you and Ethan had a real date? One without your mom planning the seating arrangement or Richard Evans barging in with stock reports?” I hesitated. “He’s been busy.” “Scarlett.” “I know.” I stirred my drink, the ice clinking louder than I liked. “I just… I don’t want to complain. Everything’s perfect. He’s perfect. He loves me. We’re building a life.”

Cole sighed, curious about where this is going. “Why should I?” Sabrina snapped. “You’re accusing my Colin of having an affair with a married woman? With Miranda? Your wife?” “Ex-wife,” Miranda mumbled. Adrian glanced at her briefly but didn’t know the issue to address first. “Your Colin?” Adrian repeated to Sabrina. Sabrina cleared her throat awkwardly. “What?” Adrian stared at her flatly. “You had a crush on him?” Sabrina looked offended. “Had?” Mrs. Cole immediately pinched the bridge of her nose.

I felt my cheeks redden at the attention. “This is my wife, Lucia Harold. She was to be mine and I have taken her now. Our engagement is happening in two nights and I invite everyone who will be there to come and celebrate with me” he looked around the table, measuring their reactions. The table was silent, a few expressions flashed on their faces but nothing major. I looked at the two queens but there wasn’t much of an expression on their faces. Alexia looked like she had known and Victoria looked neutral. Rhein raised his glass up and continued, “Cheers to my coming engagement and my beautiful soon to be wife and queen of this great kingdom” he cheered.

Wolves and Lycans could barely share a border without bloodshed, yet here I was, binding myself to one of theirs. “For politics,” Mother had said. “For power.” And power, I liked. The grand oak doors groaned open, and silence fell over the gathered nobles. The bride appeared… My bride. She was draped in ivory, her face veiled. My jaw tightened. The spoiled daughter of the Beta known as a spoilt brat. Everyone’s eyes turned to her, but mine locked instantly as her scent hit me first.