Brielle Bridgerton, the third child of Edmund and Violet Bridgerton, and twin sister of Benedict Bridgerton. The "ton's Aphrodite," or, as the majority prefer to call her, the "Spinster." At twenty‑five, she is unmarried, nor did she make her official debut, as she had "fallen ill" when she was supposed to make her first debut. The ton whispers that the eldest Bridgerton sister wasted her youth - or her chance at finding a suitable match for someone her age. So when it was announced that Brielle Bridgerton is finally making her official debut, the ton could not help but talk. They whisper that she is going to waste her time, since there is no eligible bachelor her age who isn't looking for a mother for his children or who isn't an old man. But who knows, maybe this spinster can find her prince charming... or will she be left an old maid? ------------------- I do not own Bridgerton, only my original characters (OCs) and the majority of the plot, as this fanfic is a prequel to the original series.

𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓪𝓭𝔂 ❝When everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am❞ [ANTHONY BRIDGERTON x FEM OC] Ranks: #2 of 2.36k in 'feminist' (11/04/2026) #2 of 3.09k in 'bridgerton' (11/04/2026) #1 of 5.14k in 'anthony' (04/07/2026)

Eleanora Fitzwilliam had known Anthony Bridgerton since they were both merely three and ten years of age. Eleanora's unexpected marriage to another man drifted the two apart, cutting them off from communication for ten years. That is, until the marriage ended tragically. A pivotal reunion, trials and tribulations of Daphne's debuting season, unrequited affection, and Eleanora's entering of her season with her terminally ill condition known as "the spinster" all challenge her bond with Anthony as he's in the midst of searching for a viscountess. ~~~ "Let us stop for a second," Eleanora suggested, smiling. Anthony couldn't help but feel panic rise inside him. "Am I doing something wrong?" "No," she said softly. "You are doing everything right." ~~~ Anthony Bridgerton x fem!OC Trope: childhood friends to lovers, enemies to lovers Began writing: 4/14/22 Began publishing: 6/26/22 Finished publishing: 7/18/22

As the eldest, Viscount Anthony Bridgerton has long accepted his duty to marry-yet has vowed to avoid the trap of love. Cynical about romance and burdened by expectations, he is certain he can fulfill his role without ever losing his heart. Enter Miss Clara Everly: intelligent, fiercely independent, and utterly unimpressed by his title or reputation. A woman who defies the conventions of the ton, Clara would rather lose herself in books than in a gentleman's empty promises. When the two meet, she sees past his charm, challenging him in ways no other woman has dared. Their minds spark like kindling, igniting a connection that's as exhilarating as it is unexpected. But as they match wits, Anthony finds himself drawn to more than her beauty-he is captivated by her intellect, her laughter, her guarded warmth. With his heart on the line, he faces a new challenge: to convince the woman who trusts in little that she can trust in him. *I do not own any rights to the Bridgerton franchise or characters*

After the events of last season, the family returns to London with Benedict happily married-and Violet Bridgerton firmly resolved that Eloise will be next. Determined to escape a season filled with tiresome suitors, Eloise forms a practical plan. When she meets the impeccably respectable Lord Thomas Whitmore at the first ball of the year, she proposes a mutually beneficial arrangement: she will publicly encourage the rumor of his interest, and in return, he will enjoy a season free from fortune hunters and overambitious mamas. To her surprise, the viscount agrees. What begins as a simple understanding-shared dances, strategic promenades, carefully observed conversations-quickly becomes the most talked-about courtship of the season. Yet as their convincing performance deepens, Eloise discovers that pretending to be interested in a perfectly respectable viscount may be far more complicated than avoiding one altogether.

Queen Charlotte did not believe in coincidence. She believed in design. From her throne, she observed the ballroom as a general might survey a battlefield-every movement calculated, every whisper a weapon, every marriage a maneuver. The ton believed themselves clever, believed love and scandal ruled the Season. They were wrong. Power did. That was why she had summoned her niece from across the sea. Princess Amara Charlotte Obeng stood now at the far end of the hall, her presence subtle yet unmistakable, like the hush before a storm. She wore no diamonds yet-only gold worked delicately against her dark skin, an echo of her homeland. Her posture was flawless, her expression serene, but Queen Charlotte knew better. Amara was brilliant. Observant. Dangerous. And across the room stood a man who had no idea his life was about to be dismantled. Anthony Bridgerton, Viscount Bridgerton, pillar of English nobility, champion of duty, enemy of love. Perfect. The Queen's lips curved, ever so slightly. Let the game begin

*Takes place during the Queen Charlotte episodes* *Sequel to Midnight Rain* After leaving their season behind, the Viscount and Viscountess Bridgerton leave to enjoy a short honeymoon out in the country before they welcome their first child together. But the death of the royal heir brings sorrow to the anticipating time... Fearing that the sad news would cause Evelina to lose the baby, Anthony would be by his wife's side the entire time. What will the new Bridgerton heir be? Will Anthony and Evelina's baby become the next heir to the royal throne? What happens when all of Evelina's siblings come back to London during this sad time? Disclaimer: I do not own any of the rights. All rights go to the author of the books and Netflix.

Olivia Borough (17) is Lady Bridgerton's niece who got abandoned after her mother passed away. Now that her father has died too, there is no other option than to move in with the Bridgertons and take her place in society. Yet, Olivia has secrets to hide and stories she cannot tell, a true prince arrives in London and things get difficult. She will have to choose, will she stay true to herself and break the bonds she's made or shall she pretend forever?

Sophia Badger always envied those born as elites, attending balls and wearing fancy dresses. She's spent her life trying to get there; from falsifying legal documents to get into finishing school to learning how to sew her own dresses. Still, without any guardian to watch over her, she is now stealing and thieving to stay upright. One particular night, Sophia finds herself chased by the cops, and ends up in the Bridgerton's garden, where she runs headfirst into a green-eyed gentleman. To her surprise, he is more than happy to help her out and bring some action into his own unfulfilled life. In the weeks following their meeting, secrets unravel themselves and relationships form. Both Benedict and Sophia have one goal; to find out who they really are, and as it seems, they might just find each other in that process too.