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Dearest Gentle Reader, It is the opinion of this author that while the ton delights in watching its diamonds sparkle beneath chandeliers, it is often the quietest figures-those who move unseen through grand halls-that carry the most dangerous secrets of all. Mr. Benedict Bridgerton has long been content to observe rather than participate-an artist hiding behind charm, a man more comfortable behind a mask than beneath the weight of expectation. But when the invisible becomes visible, and duty collides with desire, even the most careful spectator may find himself unwillingly drawn into the center of the stage. What follows is not merely a tale of misplaced glances and whispered conversations, but a question that society has long refused to answer: What becomes of a woman who was never meant to be seen-and the man who finally sees her? Yours truly, Lady Whistledown | a bridgerton fanfiction • benedict bridgerton-18+ book two

Dearest gentle reader, As Lady Mirabel Salazar makes her debut into London's society and captures the heart of the Ton and the Queen, one has to wonder what her intentions are for this season. It has been brought to this author's attention that she holds a reputation back at home that transcends even oceans and country. As Diamond of the Season, she will have her pick of the herd...or perhaps, she has already set her sights on a certain Viscount Bridgerton. -anthony bridgerton fanfiction 18+ book one

Five years ago, Aria Castellano learned the truth that destroys most people: innocence is the easiest weapon an enemy can use. So she cut hers out. Piece by piece. She left New York to sever every tie that made her vulnerable-family, friends, and the boy she loved enough to become a liability. She traded softness for strategy, hesitation for violence, and the girl she used to be for a woman who understands that survival requires dirty hands and an even dirtier conscience. Now she's back. Not for forgiveness. Not for closure. But to finish the war that began long before she knew she was part of it. Her return exposes traitors, rattles alliances, and forces her to face the one person she swore she'd never see again. And the worst part? It hurts. It shouldn't- but it does. Still, pain is a small price. Because Aria isn't in New York to feel. She's here to win. And she stopped fearing the monster inside her the moment she realized- monsters survive longer.

A deal is struck between two of the most powerful mafia in the world-run by Aleksandr Romonova and Alessio Marina-to form an "alliance", but it quickly goes wrong when Aleksandr catches his future father-in-law's right-hand man trying to take advantage of his bride, Katerina Antonov. In the name of revenge, Alessio tries to kill Aleksandr at the altar, but he fails and war breaks out between the two. Alessio will stop at nothing to kill Aleksandr and get his Katerina back until he learns that the two have fallen in love and decides to make her his target. When first comes marriage, then comes love, then comes a... well, you know what comes next, and revenge is always sweeter when the stakes are higher.

"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

All of Oz knows about the three witches of their land. Glinda the Good, rules all over and lives by the North. The Wicked Witch of East, was crushed by a house after a storm. And the Wicked Witch of the West, has long vanished after a bucket of water melted her. What if there was another one? One that rivals the Wizard's power? But are the legends really their story? Were the history we know, the truth? OC x Fiyero OC x Elphaba

A sunshine girl. A serious man. Multiple chanced meetings that changed everything. Aurora Blaire wasn't looking for anything serious-especially not while on a girls' holiday. But fate had other plans, for both her and Lucian Thorne: a brutally composed CEO who didn't do random, had never been in a relationship, and was too focused on his businesses to find love. What started as chance run-ins turned into something they couldn't ignore. But how does a man built on control survive the kind of girl who blooms in chaos? ------------------------------------------------------------------ ""Her tipsy boldness kicked in hard, and walked for the armrest near him-planning to sit there casually. But the world tilted, and instead of gracefully settling next to him, she ended up tumbling right onto his lap. His hand shot to her waist, steadying her with surprising gentleness. "Careful, princess." he said, his voice low and smooth, just enough to make her blush harder. "Oops," she giggled, cheeks flaming. "I cant believe it's you Mr. Serious." "Still drunk, I see." And with that, Aurora's mind took off in full chatter mode."" ------------------------------------------------------------------ #1 TEENFICTION #1 SWEET #1 GRUMPY #1 CUTE #1 FUNNY #1 GRUMPYXSUNSHINE #1 RICHGUY

·˚ ༘₊·➳ 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐈𝐋 ༊*·˚ {𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐘 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒𝐎𝐍} ❝𝑳𝒆𝒕'𝒔 𝒈𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒂.❞ Guided by prophecies and driven by the fate of the world, the daughter of the sun and the son of the sea uncover the hidden truths about their divine heritage and forge unbreakable bonds in their quests to avert impending doom. {ᴘᴇʀᴄʏ ᴊᴀᴄᴋsᴏɴ} {ᴘᴇʀᴄʏ ᴊᴀᴄᴋsᴏɴ x ᴏᴄ} {ᴘʀᴇ- ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪᴇғ - ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴏʟʏᴍᴘɪᴀɴ} {ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴛᴇᴅ sᴏᴜʟs sᴀɢᴀ} {sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ: ᴊᴀɴᴜᴀʀʏ 21, 2024 || ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ: ᴀᴘʀɪʟ 5, 2024}

If you were to ask anyone in the ton about the Lady with a Fan, even an errand boy could give you an answer. That's the name Anastasia Bridgerton had built for herself to protect her family after their father's passing. As the oldest sister and twin of Anthony Bridgerton, Anastasia lived and breathed to keep her family safe. Marriage was the last thing on her mind when her brother, the Viscount had yet to mature enough to handle the responsibilities of being a head. Anastasia, despite being the Diamond of her Season, devoted her efforts towards the stability of the Bridgertons, leaving no room for romance. However, this may change with the arrival of the Dashing Prince of the North, Nicholas Alexander, who returned to London's high society many years later. With her sister's debut, her brother's ignorance, and her family's stability weighing her down, can the girl find it in her heart to love another? It is said that love concurs all, but can it stand the furious winds of a scandal?