Heaven and Earths Collide Princess Eleanor is the youngest daughter of Queen Charlotte and King George III-a princess raised among crowns, expectations, and carefully kept secrets. While her brothers and sisters leave the palace to begin lives of their own, Eleanor remains within its walls, watched closely by a mother who fears the truth she cannot change. Because Eleanor carries the one thing her parents prayed none of their children would inherit. A mind that does not always obey her. At times the world becomes too loud, too bright, too alive with whispers she cannot silence. Yet beyond those moments, Eleanor is curious, intelligent, and determined to understand the world around her-even if that world was never meant to understand her. In a society that demands perfection from its princesses, Eleanor must learn how to live with a mind that refuses to follow the rules. Because some battles cannot be seen. And some secrets, once revealed, could change everything. 🐝🐝🐝

Love was never easy. And when it came to arranged marriages, it was even more difficult. Elizabeth had been fighting for her entire life and when she loves, she has to fight for it as well.

╰┈➤ "𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝑨𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒀𝒐𝒖." ⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢 [ 𝑹𝑬𝑾𝑹𝑰𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑵 ] The young Bridgerton and Carrington children formed bonds that would shake the heavens and the Earth. In a time where love only exists in scarcity, it hits Miss Bridgerton like an arrow to the heart. It doesn't help that the eldest Carrington was hit with the same aphrodisiac. ⤷ bridgerton ⤷ eloise bridgerton x oc ⤷ ZoeRain on Wattpad 🏅1 on #eloise 🎖5 on #daphnebridgerton

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.