It is said that second-born sons have all the fun. This much is certainly true for Benedict Bridgerton, free from the burdens held by his eldest brother, the Viscount. One must wonder, how does the second eldest Bridgerton spend his time? To the ton's surprise, it seems a certain lady may have captured his attention this evening. Could Benedict Bridgerton, the tortured artist of the clan, finally find himself a reason to settle down? And could Madeleine Sinclair, who has until now, been doomed for a future of spinsterhood, finally find herself in a love match? ** this story may not chronologically follow the events of the show and things may be switched around in order to compliment the storyline **

𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓮 𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓽'𝓼 𝓪 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓵𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓬𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓰𝓾𝓷𝓭𝔂 𝓸𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓣-𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓮 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓮𝓴𝓼, 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓷 England needs allies. Scotland doesn't need to go to war again. After the death of his first wife, Princess Mary Rose Tudor, Charles Brandon is a free man to marry, and a pawn that his friend and brother in law King Henry will use. The Duke of Albany is now regent of Scotland and strikes a marriage agreement between his illegitimate daughter, Genevieve Stewart and Charles Brandon, Duke of Suffolk. But what starts as a political arrangement turns into something more. ©️ ʟᴏᴏsᴇʟʏ ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ᴏɴ sʜᴏᴡᴛɪᴍᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴜᴅᴏʀs ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴀᴅᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ sɪʙʟɪɴɢ ᴏғ ʜᴇɴʀʏ ᴠɪɪɪ's ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʜᴀʀʟᴇs ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ

Elena Boleyn is the youngest child of sir Thomas boleyn and was certain of what her life would be like but when her and her sisters are asked to became lady's in waiting to her majesty's queen Catherine of Aragon and her sister catches his majesty king Henry tudors eyes,everything changes Love interest- Charles Brandon (A/N; I do not own the tv show "the tudors" or it's characters. I only own Elena Boleyn)

NO LONGER ON WATTPAD -- NOW AVAILABLE ON AMAZON AS EBOOK AND PAPERBACK What is a proper young lady to do when she finds a stranger sleeping in her bed? Angelique Grafton doesn't know much about love. Resigned to marry the man her late parents intended for her, she can't help dreaming of more than a loveless marriage. When she finds a handsome man in her bed who makes her very skin tingle, she realises that maybe losing her happiness is too steep a price to fulfil her parents' wishes. Nathaniel Howerty, the Marquess of Pensington, knows too much about love. Having seen his father destroyed by losing the woman he loved, Nathaniel wants nothing to do with romance. But when he meets Angel Grafton, he finds he wants her more than anything else. Does he dare to leave himself vulnerable to a woman who might steal not only his kisses but his heart as well? ** AVAILABLE AS EBOOK AND PAPERBACK FROM 24 SEPTEMBER 2024 **

NO LONGER AVAILABLE ON WATTPAD Jessica Howerty fell for her brother's best friend when she was a young girl, and never quite recovered. Now, all grown-up, she knows that a disreputable rake like Jacob Hurst is the last thing she should want. After two seasons in London, she's tired of looking for a husband she never wanted anyway. So when Jacob's father offers her to spend the summer at his estate, she thankfully accepts. Then Jacob unexpectedly visits and her plans for a quiet season are immediately ruined, what with her heart skipping a beat every time the handsome earl is near. Jacob Hurst, the Earl of Wortham, has worked very hard on his less-than-favourable reputation to ensure he never marries, all to annoy his father. Though sparks fly whenever they're in the same room, he has never allowed himself to think of Jessica as anything other than his best friend's little sister. That all changes when he finds out she's spending the summer at his father's estate. After years of avoiding his ancestral home, Jacob returns home, even if it means he has to spend more time in Jessica's presence than is good for his peace of mind.

She was not born a lady, she was made one. She was not born into wealth, she was given it. Laila is a woman of the king, and she fell in love with him, the day she first met him. Whether it was the kindness he'd shown her or the charming face and body he has, the attraction was there from the start. But King Stephan is not one to reciprocate such feelings, as Laila is one of the ten women he has in his castle. If only there was a way they could grow closer...secrets, lies, pain, war...all of which tears people apart, could actually be what brings them together. *** Turning to face him, she sees his lips curling into a smile, making her heart warm and fuzzy. He slowly puts his arm around her, giving her time to refuse. When she doesn't, he pulls her against his chest. Leaning into her he whispers, "You called me by my name, back in the hallway." "I...I apologize-" "Don't...I like it." Laila feels her core clench upon hearing his words. He tilts her chin laying a kiss on her neck. Biting back her moan, she closes her eyes, feeling him suck on her skin. "Mmh!" Stephan feels her arousal placing his lips on hers, his hand traveling down pushing up her dress as he caresses her skin.* Cover by @Sachi_Stark ! ♥