Fanfiction Bridgerton 소설 & 이야기

Sophia When I walk into Platinum Connections the next day, I am not prepared to be handed a silk blindfold and a folder labeled “Sensory Chemistry Session - Level Two.” “What in the Bridgerton fanfiction is this?” I mutter. Sarah, the assistant, smiles at me like I’ve just asked if water is wet. “Your compatibility package includes a curated intimacy calibration experience.” I blink. “Those are all words, but strung together that way, they make no sense.”

Thinking I was kept in the dark, Lana breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "That's good. Take good care of the wedding arrangements. After the baby is born, I'll hand over the company to you and be a housewife." I did not respond but silently opened the wedding invitation, looked at the name on it, and sneered. She had no idea that I already had someone else as the bride, although the wedding was proceeding as planned. The bride's name on the invitation was not Lana Piller. It was Mabel Dawson, my childhood sweetheart. Lana always thought I had no other choice but her, which was why she always acted so superior, thinking she had me completely under her thumb. However, little did she k

Then he brought his heel down on my phone. The crack of the screen echoed in the silent studio. "I told you last night, after the gala," he said, his voice cold steel. "Your attention belongs to me. Not this piece of junk. If it distracts you, it's gone." On him? So I was supposed to watch my fiancé fit another woman into my wedding dress? The gala... He'd had me pinned to the bed all night, punishing me, just because I glanced at a painter. And he was still mad?

Jimmy said to Susan. She laughed. “She’s going to be a famous writer. She’d better have some opinions on literature.” “Fine,” Kimia glared at me. “Jane Austin. She had some great leads.” “Darcy was an asshole to Elizabeth, Bingly let himself be talked away from Jane, Wickham is just a bastard, Wentworth treated Anne like shit because she refused him as a teenager, Edmund Bertram was obsessed with the pretty new girl and forgot about Fanny, Ferras fell in love with Elanore when he was engaged to someone else, Brandon was still hung up on his dead ex, and let’s face it. Nobody cares about Northanger Abbey.”

she says. We all nod. “So, at the end of season two, her friend found out she’s this Lady Whistledown who wrote shit about her and in the same night she overhears her crush talking shit about her?” Kendell asks. Dianna nods. “Damn talk about hitting you when you’re down…” I whistle. “Play the damn thing I’m interested now…” Kendell says. Paige switches on the tv and looks for the Bridgerton. “Oh, right there’s this girl called Cressida she’s a big bully to Penelope…” Dianna says.

But the spark that we had in the beginning was gone, replaced by a sense of duty and obligation. Now, as I sit here in our penthouse apartment, watching the sun set over the city, I wonder what the future holds for us. Will we be able to overcome our challenges and build a life together? Or are we destined to be just another statistic in the high-stakes world of billionaires and their trophy wives? Only time will tell. As the weeks passed, I couldn't help but feel more anxious about the pregnancy. Alex was thrilled at the news and couldn't wait to be a father, but I couldn't shake off the feeling that he was only doing it because it was expected of him.

The silence stretched between us, heavy and cold. My heart was beating so loudly it felt like he could hear it. I kept my eyes on his, waiting for him to get angry, waiting for him to do something worse. To my surprise, he leaned away But then, he leaned in close, his breath hot against my ear. "Don't think this is over," he whispered, his voice low and menacing. "You may have gotten lucky this time, but mark my words, Denise - I will fuck you soon. Hard. Whenever and however I like. And you will enjoy it because you belong to me. Every part of you. Your mouth. Your pussy. Your ass." Dahlia Rivera has spent her life in her twin sister’s shadow. But when Denise vanishes on the night of h

I told her carefully. “Definitely!” she replied. “I still have plans for us to go to Gun club. It’s the same place I took Smith to years back. It will be the best place for us to cure your trauma as well. That is if you trust me as usual.” “I don’t trust you one bit…” I told him savagely. ”Nice answer! Now, we will have to go…” ------------------ Bridget was very rigid with her choices. I had to follow her regardless of what I thought. It was hard on me but I had no choice.

“This is outrageous! You all are aware of the kids being allergic to Strawberry. Yet, you always forced them to eat it. Don't any of you have shame? You took everything their mother had. All her inheritance and then dragged her out of this fucking house. When fate smiled at her and blessed her with a good man who is far better than your stupid son, you separated them by death. What wrong have these kids ever done to you? You are those who owe them, yet you are acting as if they owe you. You killed their biological father when they were just kids. Not only that, but you all should be ashamed of yourself. I can stay in a room with rotten people like you! You all smell like rotten shit!!!” Mrs.