Next Bridgerton Novelas e Histórias

With a backpack, she walked excitedly to sit next to Maria. "My gosh, the whole way here I heard people talking about a super handsome guy driving a flashy Lamborghini dropping you off at school." Maria replied resignedly, "You already knew?" "So it's really true!?" Sarah couldn't believe her ears. Her eyes lit up for gossip. She grabbed Maria’s arm at once and beamed, "So you aren't being kept by an old man, but in a romantic relationship with a very wealthy second-generation heir?" Very wealthy? Sure, that was Charles.

It’s been… three months, at least, since he came to Crimson Peak for a brief visit to see the twins after their birth, and I’ve heard some rumors. “So,” I begin, fixing him with a sharp look. He arches a brow, “So… I’m getting married.” I run my tongue along the inside of my teeth. Yeah, that’s the rumor I’d heard and didn’t believe it. “When?” “Next spring.” I wait for him to continue, to tell me about his fiancee, but he just stares at me. “And… who is she?” He sighs heavily, running his fingers through his hair. “Princess Bethany of Starlit Tundra. She’s blood born, our age—and willingly marrying me.”

Pri's voice came through before Temi had even finished unlocking the screen. "Please tell me you have context for what I'm currently looking at." "What are you looking at?" "Page Six. Billionaire's Bridesmaid Bride. There's a photo of you leaving Voss Tower yesterday holding a folder against your chest like it's a baby. The caption calls you, and I'm quoting directly, the convenient replacement."

I think of Carlos with a smile on my face. "I have to show you something" Bridget says, showing us her phone. “Oh, no. Another influencer caught in a scandal?” Helen asks, raising her brows dramatically. Bridget shakes her head. “Worse. Your ex-prince charming, Emily. Alexander.” At the mention of his name, my heart does an uncomfortable flip. “What about him?” I ask slowly. Bridget doesn’t answer right away. She taps her screen and turns the phone toward us. “Watch.”

Gregorio stares at his leader for several second before nodded, “I understand.” “And you, Joshua. I believe that this couple will be back again. When the time has come, catch them and bring them here. I'd like to have some conversation with them.” Desmond's voice sound firm and strong. Making him have no intention to disobey his order. Joshua bowed before he left and said, “As you wish, My Lord.” *** “Now, you may kiss the bridge.” Said the priest to Mr. and Mrs. Bridgerton. The guest clapped their hand when the newlywed were kissing their spouse with passionately.

“Nicholas might not choose me, but if you think for a second that you are going to be the one to stay, then you are more delusional than I thought.” Bridget glare cut through me. She lowered her voice to a dangerous hiss. “I am not only staying, I am going to be Nicholas’s Luna and this nation’s Queen. Just you wait, Piper. You’ll be watching my coronation on the television from your small town soon enough.” “Bridget,” Veronica said, stepping closer to me. “I thought I smelled something. Are you sure you put on enough perfume?” Bridget not-so-subtly dipped her head to sniff herself. Then she lifted her chin. “I smell great, thank you.” Still, she scurried away.

he said. “What do you mean you can’t do this?” She asked “This union. The whole arrangement” he stated. “It seems wrong.” Victoria’s flawlessly formed eyebrows raised. “Wrong?” she inquired. “You’re telling me it’s wrong that you’re engaged to a woman from a respectable family?” “Yes,” he said firmly. “Bridget is not who you believe her to be.” Victoria sighed. “And who specifically do you think she is Carson?” She asked “She is a woman who spends her nights in clubs, who drinks excessively and who doesn’t care about anything serious.” He said.

"You try to steal my man, and all you can think of are those tarts?" Bridget taunted. She was so full of rage she did not analyze the situation appropriately. She turned to Allen and said, "Were you meeting her here too? In front of my father?" Bridget shifted her attention to the older man and revealed, "Father, this woman is seducing Allen! She is on the cruise ship - our cruise ship!" Returning her gaze to Shantelle, she declared, "I should have you thrown overboard from the cruise ship! Do you know who you are messing with? My father owns the cruise ship! I am Bridget Grant, an heiress to the Caribbean Sales!"

A couple of days ago, Billionaire CEO to Bridger Empire, Christopher Bridger ties the knot with his bride, Ahsley Grander, in a discreet, but elite manner. Then the screen was filled with the latest couple in the country, and Rudney’s breath caught in his throat; that had to be Lily Bashwood!

"A niece, perhaps?" Abigail shook her head. "I don't think so." Edvard sighed. "Fine. Send him in." Soon, Lord Silverstone sat on the same coffee table as Edvard while Abigail sat on the corner chair near the open French-Door toward the balcony. "May I talk to you alone, Your Highness." Asked Lord Silverstone, glancing over at Abigail. "Then talk. Abigail won't go anywhere." "Very well." Said the lord respectfully. "We, the parliament members as part of the people of Framery, wonder when will our crown prince claim his place?"