A Bridgerton's Sin Florence Bridgerton has always lived in harmony with her family cherished by her siblings, sheltered by her mother, and bound forever to her twin sister Francesca. But she commits one unforgivable sin. She falls in love with the Bridgerton footman. John was never meant to look at her. Never meant to touch her hand. Never meant to want her. And yet he does. In a world of ballrooms and marriage contracts, their love must exist in shadows in stolen glances, whispered confessions, and nights filled with aching restraint. For if the ton ever learns the truth, Florence Bridgerton will lose everything.

" i thought a noble such as you would have defended the woman he loved. " " do you really think that i love you? " " no, but it would be nice if you could at least pretend in front of others. " 𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐈𝐓 . . . in which emma jeanwood was anthony's lover only on paper, and not in his heart. that spot was reserved for his beloved siena. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ─── 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐧/𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜 ─── 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 ─── 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐫 ©

‿̩͙⊱༒︎ 𝔐𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔞𝔤𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔬𝔫 ༒︎⊰‿̩͙ Marriage season had scarcely begun when Anthony Bridgerton-never a man of restraint-decided to detonate the evening. "You should marry Daphne." Cassius Sinclair starred. "I beg your pardon?" "She's of age. You remain unmarried. It would be the sensible match." "Absolutely not." Cassius laughed once, sharp and incredulous. "You know I've had my eye on Eloise for some time now." Silence. "I know," Anthony said calmly. "And yet you persist," Cassius replied dryly. Anthony met his gaze. "Precisely." "NO!" This, at least, Anthony seemed to understand. ｡ ₊°༺❤︎༻°₊ ｡ Cassius is everything society adores-a polished duke, a bachelor, devastatingly charming, impeccably composed. Only those closest to him know the truth, the chaos he hides beneath the civility. London expects Cassius to choose a bride. Preferably sensible. Preferably obedient. Unfortunately, he's in love with Eloise Bridgerton- the one woman who refuses to be either. He is charm wrapped in danger. She is defiance dressed as wit. As marriage season closes in and rules tighten, one question threatens to ruin everything: What happens when desire refuses to behave?

Lady Eliza Haverly was born into privilege...and erased from it. At twenty-two, she has never had a debut, never been presented to the Queen, and has never once been mentioned in Lady Whistledown's scandal sheet. Confined to the edges of ballrooms in her wheelchair and treated by her mother as a shameful secret, Eliza has learned to make herself invisible. She watches life happen around her and finds joy in observing the stories of others - especially love stories. Real ones. Love, however, is not something she expects for herself. Until one night, where a single smile drew the attention of a gallant gentleman. For the first time, she doesn't feel like she is part of the furniture. Suddenly, after a lifetime of being told she would only ever be pitied, Eliza begins to wonder if she might be worthy of something far more dangerous... A love story of her very own.

22 year old Camilla had managed to save herself a year from being labeled and sold off as cattale after her fathers death it seemed no one took it harsher then her. But now with a new year and her younger sister Daphne Bridgerton being presented, she too is dragged along. Camilla Bridgerton must now wed, but marriage seems to be the last thing on the girls mind. What happens when a charming prince of Prussia lays eyes on the girl? Will she finally let someone in? ⚠️ I do not claim anything other then the characters I've written in and the different spin off

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.

Being the youngest of 4 highly esteemed brothers, when she made her debut as a debutante, Amelia knew there were bound to be eyes on her. She was glad she wasn't a Bridgerton that would be worse. Especially since she was shy in the face of others. But what happens when she catches the eye of a Viscount? Now suddenly all eyes are on her. EDIT: In the process of revision.

He continues to stare as the young girl hums quietly, while keeping her eyes locked on the book in her hands. At the sound of his footsteps, she suddenly stops reading only to look up and let out a squeal, one that he found adorable. Her already rosy cheeks become even brighter. "Hello." He melts at the sound of her angelic voice and says his next words carefully, softly. "Hi sweetheart." She tilts her head to the side as he unknowingly stares at her with a certain longing. "Who are you?" "I'm Seth. What's your name?" He questions, taking a step into her room. She grins, causing two cute dimples to appear on her cheeks. "Daisy." ~ In which Seth Andrews, who is usually quiet and brooding, becomes captivated by his best friends little sister, Daisy Miller, who believes everyone has at least a little good in them.

𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 Benedict Bridgerton falls for the Queen's adopted daughter

Daphne Bridgerton might have been the 1813 debutant diamond, but she wasn't the only miss to stand out that season. Behind her was a close second, her best friend, Delilah Silvester. The only daughter and child of the Silvester family. With her mother's declining health, Delilah is left to manage her family's estate. When she discovers a letter from a father that shattered all hope. What will happen?