𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓮𝔁𝓬𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝓪𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓱𝓲𝓶. Peaches and Benedict are now married, and with a baby on the way, Peaches doubts that things could ever get any better than this. But as all know, even when you are no longer a debutante, you can never escape the sharp tongues of the gossiping ladies of the ton. This is a sequel to my other book "The Second Born Bridgerton". If you haven't read that, you might want to first so you know the background! Benedict Bridgerton x OC 19,000 words COMPLETED

Noelle Montclair has spent her season caught between expectation and instinct, pushed toward a courtship that promised security but slowly revealed itself to be suffocating and dangerous. Beneath the polished surface of society, her experience turned into one of control, fear, and quiet endurance, leaving both emotional and physical scars she struggled to acknowledge. Pressured to ignore her doubts and silence her voice, Noelle found herself losing pieces of who she was, questioning whether love was ever meant to feel like restraint. Amid that darkness, Colin Bridgerton emerged not as a perfect solution, but as a stark contrast-someone who saw what others overlooked and refused to turn away. His intervention shattered the illusion Noelle had been forced to maintain, forcing truth into the open and giving her the courage to reclaim herself. What followed was not just the beginning of a romance, but a fragile, hard-earned step toward healing, where love is no longer something that confines her, but something that allows her to finally breathe. ------- Content Warning: This story contains depictions of domestic violence and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.

Disclaimer: i do not own the bridgerton material - only my OC. It doesn't exactly follow the bridgerton series, so sorry in advance if that's what you're looking for. When Rosalie Bellerose, daughter of the powerful Duke of Roseington, enters London society, she has no intention of becoming the center of it. Yet the moment she arrives, Queen Charlotte names her the Diamond of the Season, making her the most sought-after young woman in all of London. But Rosalie is not interested in the shallow games of the ton. She is intelligent, outspoken, and unafraid to challenge the expectations placed upon her. Especially when those expectations come from Anthony Bridgerton, the famously duty-bound Viscount determined to choose a wife based on practicality rather than love. Their first meeting sparks arguments instead of flirtation. Their morning rides through Hyde Park become battles of wit. And when rumors begin to swirl around their unconventional courtship, London watches closely as their connection deepens into something neither of them planned. But love in high society is never simple. With rival suitors, dangerous gossip, and the Queen herself placing conditions upon their courtship, Anthony and Rosalie must decide whether their growing feelings are worth risking everything. Because in a Season where every eye is watching... Love may prove to be the most scandalous choice of all. And sometimes the rarest diamond is not the one admired by society- but the one that captures a heart.

After fifteen years in France, Evangeline "Eve" Sinclair returns to London where she grew up. To the ton, she is composed, clever, and impossibly self-possessed. But beneath that lies a woman shaped by loss and a past she refuses to let define her. When Eve and Viscount Anthony Bridgerton's paths collide on a quiet balcony, sparks fly. While Eve tries to keep him at arms length, they find themselves drawn together by undeniable attraction. But in a world ruled by appearances and propriety, can Eve maintain her independence, or will her heart succumb to the irresistible pull of Mayfair's most notorious Bridgerton?

A slow burn fic where Benedict is reunited with an ex-lover and discovers his whole world has changed. Regency 18+ Explicit Romance set in the world of Bridgerton.

Saoirse Carroway had never belonged to the glittering world of ballrooms and whispered scandal. Her Irish lilt was deemed too bold for London drawing rooms, her wit too sharp for men who preferred their women pliant, and her fingers-more often stained with ink than occupied by polite embroidery-betrayed a mind unwilling to be idle. She was keenly aware of the way the ton observed her: as though she were a curiosity, clever but misplaced, a spark where only soft candlelight was permitted. Benedict Bridgerton, newly returned to Cambridge for his second year, found himself suspended between expectation and longing. Distance from his formidable family granted him a rare and intoxicating freedom. No watchful mamas. No speculative glances. No ever-present hum of society dictating who he must become. Though parted from his beloved easel, he felt the first true stirrings of a different kind of artistry-one not confined to canvas, but etched instead in fleeting conversations and stolen moments. And when their paths crossed-her defiance meeting his restless yearning-it was not society that took notice first. It was their hearts.

Freya Clifton has spent her life in motion, traveling the world, loving deeply, and learning resilience. When she is forced to enter London society, she never expects to lose her father, inherit a dukedom under threat, or be pushed toward a destiny not of her choosing. Benedict Bridgerton, an artist forever standing just outside expectation, finds himself undone by a woman who carries both grace and fire. Between royal pressure, whispered scandal, and impossible laws, they must decide what love is worth. This is a story of longing, defiance, and choosing one another, again and again. All Bridgerton characters belong to Netflix and Shondaland I own all Original characters.

𝑰𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒖𝒑 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅.𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒕𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒕... 𝒏𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒚. One survives better when one plays a part. Charlotte learned that far too early: cut her hair, pull on a man's shirt, bind her chest, and answer to the name Charles Ash, just another valet in the shadow of the stairwell, an anonymous uniform at the heart of Bridgerton House. But behind the bright walls and well-bred laughter, someone needs a Bridgerton to fall from within, and she has been promised the survival of what she holds most dear in exchange for a betrayed loyalty. Facing her is Anthony, the eldest, who wears his name like armour, unable to imagine that his own valet could be the crack in his defences; beside him stands Benedict, the brother with ink and paint on his hands, too gentle, too curious, who looks at Charles as if he could see the person beneath the livery. Between duty and desire, conspiracy and attachment, Charlotte discovers that the greatest danger is not only destroying the Bridgerton household... but no longer knowing where the lie ends and her own skin begins. This is not a story of ballrooms and fresh flowers, but of names, blood, and twisted loyalties - and of a girl disguised as a valet who risks losing herself in the role she thought she wore only to survive.

Miss Victoria Ashbourne has always known one truth: her future is not entirely her own. As the sole heir to the Ashbourne name, her marriage must secure her family's legacy through a match of title, lineage, and reputation. With the London season beginning, her mother is determined that Victoria will do exactly that. Lord Henry Carroway appears to be the perfect choice-respectable, attentive, and well connected. Yet as Victoria moves through the expectations of society, she becomes increasingly aware of someone far more complicated. Benedict Bridgerton. Once her easy childhood companion, Benedict now stands across the ballroom as simply Mr Bridgerton-respectable, but not the match her family expects. As the season unfolds and pressure grows, Victoria must choose between the future planned for her or the life she truly wants. In a world where every glance is watched, one choice could change everything. I do not own any of the characters, plot, or dialogue from Shondaland's Bridgerton series or Julie Quinn's Bridgerton series other than those which I have created and added in myself. All credit goes to Julie Quinn and Shondaland and others associated with the creation of the Bridgerton books and tv series.

Davina Bridgerton, twin sister to Daphne, wanted nothing more than quiet mornings with her books and long rides on horseback-hardly the dreams of romance that consumed her sister, who longed for love and children just like their parents. Yet, despite her indifference to society's expectations, there she stood beside Daphne before the Queen, presented to the ton and thrust into the glittering chaos of the marriage market. Through quarrels, tears, and unexpected heartache, Davina could never have imagined she might one day find herself... matched.