Colin Bridgerton Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Yeah this guy and I was getting sick of it. He tried to brush my cheek again and this time I was running out of patience so I just stepped back and glared at him being upfront with my refusal now. “Can you just tell me what it is?” The fingers that were rich in to touch my cheek suddenly curled up into a tight fist which he brought back to his side, “of course,” he grunted clearing his throat, “I've heard rumors that you are close with Connie, the princess,” he said like he didn't have spies watching me.

For one stupid second, my heart actually hoped it was Adrian . An apology. An explanation. Something..But it wasn’t him. Instead, it was another news notification. My stomach twisted before I even opened it. Still… I clicked it anyway. Big mistake!. BUSINESS HEIR ADRIAN CROSS WEDS CEO DAUGHTER IN LUXURY CEREMONY Below it were pictures. So many pictures. Adrian smiled. Then he was kissing her. Adrian held her hand like she was precious. Comments flooded the page underneath. “They look perfect together.”

“I’m not.” “What about Colin?” she asks, surprised. “The baristo at the book shop?” “That was…nothing,” he murmurs, embarrassed. “We were never dating – we just hook up sometimes.” “Oh,” Fay says, resting her chin in her palm and taking another bite of donut. “That’s disappointing. He was cute.” Daniel sends her another little glare and then looks away. Realizing that he won’t hold her gaze, Fay gasps a little. “Nooo, wait,” she says, giggling. “You’re lying! You are seeing someone!” She sits up straight then, thrilled. “Daniel! Tell me!”

"Isn't it crazy how you act like everything is yours? You slept with my ex-boyfriend. And where is Clinton now? You had Mother punish me for things I never did. And then—thank heavens—she arranged a marriage for me. “Let me make something clear, Marianne. You will never marry Vincenzo. You didn't even see him until now, after returning from wherever you disappeared to. If anyone stole anything from me, it was you.” “Lies!” she screamed, her voice shrill and desperate. Her gaze darted to Vincenzo, eyes blazing. “I was supposed to be your bride! I was supposed to be your bride!” Vincenzo didn’t flinch. “Enough,” he said coolly, turning to me with a calm authority. “Little mouse, give us some s

“I… I met her at a bar! We had a one-night stand, she forgot a flash drive at my place. I found the strange flash drive and opened it, saw the footage, and I… I took my chance. I wasn’t aware it was you, didn’t know you, I just… I wanted her to burn, and using something like that made sure it would spread like wildfire.” Daniel’s expression darkened. “Who was she?” “I… I don’t know her name,” Caspian stammered. “But she hated Belacroix too. Said she stole her place at Vellaro Models. That she ruined her career.” Daniel absorbed this information, his mind was working swiftly. Caspian had been nothing but a stupid, bitter pawn in someone else’s game. Someone had intentionally set him up and he

Lorenzo answered smoothly. I wanted to say something else, but I stopped myself and nodded. “I’ll go and change now,” I said, standing up. As I walked towards the staircase, I spotted Evelyn and Juliet on the staircase, their eyes shining, I know immediately they were about to spill something ridiculous. “What?” I mouthed as I brushed past them. “Girl! Your fiancé is so fine!” Juliet grinned, walking beside me. “You had e a boyfriend” I said, and I could hear her groaned.

I cracked the closet door open just wide enough to see them. My proud fiancé, Adrian Cole, the man I had loved for seven years, was naked on top of my sister. His muscular back flexed with every punishing thrust. The same back I had traced with my fingers a thousand times in the dark. Aurora clung to him, her nails raking red welts down his spine as she threw her head back and moaned like a p**n star. “God, Adrian...harder,” she gasped, her voice husky. “You know she’ll never fuck you like this.”

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 bride looks nice. My sisters and little nieces look nice. You...no, you don’t look nice. You look fucking delicious.” Against my will, heat coiled in my stomach. That’s what I hated most about Colton. His pesky annoyances I could handle and swat aside without another thought. It was the way his stare could make my thighs quiver and breasts go all heavy that made me boil and stew.

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.