"You are my way of life, the only way I know I'll never let you go, because I love you so"

When the eldest daughter of house Primavera makes her debut, many are in favour of her hand but only one sticks out to her. The one she can't have...

She was the Crown Jewel of the season. He was the man who saw her as more. In the glittering ballrooms and whispered corners of London's high society, a young woman arrives for her debut determined to follow every rule her mother demands-hiding her wit, her curiosity, and her yearning for freedom behind a flawless façade. But when her childhood friend Benedict Bridgerton sees her again after years apart, the careful mask she's worn begins to crack. What begins as stolen glances and playful banter soon deepens into something far more than polite society will allow. In secret studios and moonlit gardens, they find each other not as society's ornaments, but as artists, dreamers, learners, and equals. Yet their love is tested-by family expectations, by an offer that shakes their world, and by the slow-moving grief of watching the first man who ever loved her waste away. Through every waltz, every whispered confession, and every brushstroke on Benedict's canvas, they long for a love as bold and brilliant as the colors she once feared to wear. And when the season ends, she must decide if she will return to the safety of her mask-or step into a life, and a marriage, where she can finally be seen. A tender, romantic tale of stolen moments, the inevitability of love, and the courage to be one's truest self-set against the lush, intoxicating world of Bridgerton.

During a horse ride back home, Benedict Bridgerton had caught a high fever and passed out. A woman had saved him. Since then, he had been unable to let her go. Even though he had no clue who she was. Benedict Bridgerton <3

Princess Amalia Rose's debut into the ton promises to be the season's highlight, but her heart longs for true love, a stark contrast to Queen Charlotte's expectations of duty and political marriage. Amalia's defiance sets off a chain of events filled with secrets, societal expectations, and unexpected alliances, including a connection with the enigmatic Benedict Bridgerton. Will Amalia find love, or will the demands of the crown dictate her fate? Author's Note: This story deals with societal pressures regarding marriage, familial power dynamics, and the consequences of social scandal. Please be mindful if these themes are sensitive for you. Pregnancy, sexual content, and mature language will also be present in this story. All characters belong to Julia Quinn, all I own are Princess Amalia Rose and her plot

Emmeline Castillon is just a girl trying to survive her debut into London's high society. After having put it off for three years, she finally feels ready to put herself forward. Or her mother thinks she is ready. Though perhaps it is for the better, as she catches eyes with a certain Bridgerton, her first ball might not be the disaster she was thinking it was to be.

𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠， I have been sharping my quills in preparation for this years social season; which I ensure will be filled with as much gossip and drama as the last. The season of 1815 shall include new faces such as the daughters of the Earl of Somerset; with this being the first season for both these young ladies. 𝐿𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑊ℎ𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛'𝑠 𝑆𝑜𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑦 𝑃𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠 The Earl of Somerset's two daughters were complete opposites. Whilst the youngest, Marie, was caring and delicate her elder sister was sharp tongued and witty. After being named diamond of the season, Marie catches Mr Benedict Bridgerton's eye; his eye for a respectable wife however his eye of lust and love fell upon Esther. The Earl was pushing for his daughters to marry, like every father st the time; however he hid a secret. It seemed destined that Marie would make a respectable match to fulfil her father's desperate needs but after a sudden turn if events, the pressure is layed upon Esther to marry before the season is through.

**SEQUEL TO GOODNIGHT MR BRIDGERTON** It's 1841, and Benedict and Clara's daughter Rosaline is about to debut in society, and she will be presented to Queen Victoria along with her cousin Charlotte. Rosaline's brother Thomas arrives in London with two friends from university, Lord Cohen and Prince George of Cambridge. Rosaline finds the prince arrogant and irritating, and Charlotte finds out that Lord Cohen's sister is the beautiful girl she's been dreaming of since their eyes met on presentation day. Can this tangled web of love, friendship and rivalry have a happy ending?

As Colin Bridgerton is falling for Penelope Featherington, Benedict is also falling for a London season debutante. But though he is one of the ton's most eligible bachelors and has girls falling over themselves to dance with him, this is not a romance that blossoms in the ballroom, but in the quieter rooms of the grand houses of the season's hosts. Clara Marlowe has enough problems without a handsome stranger finding her in her hiding spot at Lady Danbury's ball, and enough suitors to try and forget him when he doesn't call on her the next morning. But by the second ball of the season it seems she cannot move on from him so easily. Set parallel to the events of season three. Basically Benedict being a hopeless romantic for 15k words. *also posted on ao3*

Eleanora and Benedict were childhood best friends, often playing together and pulling pranks. However, Eleanora developed romantic feelings for Benedict. Before she could confess, she overheard him telling Anthony cruel words about her-comments meant to impress Anthony, but were deeply hurtful to Eleanora. Heartbroken, she left without confronting him. That same day, she learned her beloved grandmother had died, prompting her family to leave for France. They remained there for two years, during which Eleanora avoided all contact with Benedict. Upon their return, the family began preparing for Eleanora's formal debut into society. What happens when the pair that is desperate not to see each other is forced into being around each other? What's the worst that could happen... I do not own the Bridergton characters.