Regencyromance Stories

Six months. That's all the time I have before my head rolls onto the executioner's block. Dying choking on spicy instant noodles was a pathetic way to go, but waking up as Ilse de Varannes? That's a death sentence. In the original novel, Ilse isn't the heroine. She isn't even the villainess. She's the brainless, loyal sidekick the girl destined to be butchered just for being the "troublemaker" (instigator) of her best friend's shitty schemes. I used to be a Public Relation staff. My entire life was damage control, narrative-spinning, and cleaning up messes. So, I have a plan: tame my impulsive best friend, dodge the Crown Prince like the plague, and ghost the imperial palace before the military cleans house. Simple, right? Wrong. My strategy didn't account for the Duke d'Alençon. The Grand Commander of the military. Brother of Prince, The cold-blooded monster who's literally supposed to sign my death warrant in the final chapter. He's not ignoring me like he's "supposed" to. He's cornering me in dark hallways. He's gripping my wrists tight enough to bruise. He's looking at me with those damn icy eyes like he knows exactly what I'm up to and he finds it fascinating. "You're in too deep, Ilse. And I don't have the habit of letting go of what I've already claimed."

"You created that absurd tale in a blink of an eye?" Zane asked, one brow arched in amused disbelief. She huffed. "You should be grateful, I think quickly." "Oh, I am," he murmured. "But perhaps next time, a backstory wherein I retain a modicum of dignity?" Aurora smirked. "And rob myself of the entertainment? Where's the fun in that?" Zane shook his head, but his fingers lingered a fraction longer before he released her hand. "I hadn't realised amusement ranked so highly among your values." She narrowed her eyes. "You are growing rather bold, considering I just saved your life." Zane, entirely undeterred, tilted his head with an infuriating smile. "Ah, but my dearest", he murmured, stepping closer, "perhaps you saved me because you cannot bear to be without me." She responded with all the grace and dignity of a woman at her wit's end-by clamping a hand over his face and shoving him away with such force that he staggered back, laughter spilling from his lips. "Gah! You are intolerable!" Aurora exhaled sharply, straightening her sleeves as though the mere act of touching him had somehow wrinkled them. *************************** Bound by duty. Shackled by honour. Tormented by feeling. Aurora lives a life shaped by steel and sacrifice. As a knight sworn to her realm, she's loyal, lethal, and alone-unshaken in battle, but increasingly undone in his presence. Zane is a problem: disciplined yet reckless, distant yet always too close. He never asks, never reveals-yet somehow sees straight through her. When a mission draws them deep into peril, forced side by side, what once was teasing sharpens into tension. In stolen glances and moonlit silence, desire simmers beneath duty, and silence becomes the loudest agony of all. As truths unravel and enemies close in, the real question isn't whether they can trust each other... It's whether they can afford not to. Written: March 2025- Feb 2026

[PRÁTICA ESCRITA - RPG SOLO] - My name is Charlotte Bennet. I'm the late Baron Bennet's only child. This Season is my debut and I must secure a proposal for my own survival. My father passed away suddenly and, as an unmarried woman, I cannot inherit the family's assets. It is not much, just a few coins and a pleasant townhouse, but it is all I have left. I'm used to a frugal lifestyle. My dear childhood friend, Donovan Whitefield, has promised to help me meet some fine gentlemen he met at boarding school. My only concern is his sister, Penelope, who's also debuting this Season. There is no denying, she is a real beauty. She might very well be the Flower of the Season and steal all proposals. Only time will tell.

She came to England to make a good match. She found a body first. India, 1818. Miriam Linden is one and twenty, too tall, too loud, and too much for an English marriage market that has already decided she does not belong. Her only comforts are the letters she writes home to her cousin Clementine, and the memory of Charlie, the ship's deckhand she was never meant to love. Then, at a grand and slightly crumbling country estate full of charming suitors, a guest turns up missing, and everyone agrees it was nothing at all. Everyone except Miriam. Now she is the only one asking the questions no one wants answered, in a house thick with secrets, courtship, and at least one person who would very much like her to stop. Falling in love was never the plan. Neither was solving a murder. A Regency mystery told entirely in letters, for readers who like their romance with a body count.

Annabelle is frightened as her first season in London approaches. Marriage? She always hoped it would be for love. But what does she know about love. When looking for clues among her letters from her past suitors, she finds a letter she's never read before. Such passion and love, although she does not know its author, she has made it her ideal of what she wishes to find ... Love's Counterpart. Cyril Kane is probably the least romantic person on the planet. He wouldn't know a sonnet from a bonnet but upon seeing Annabelle all that has to change. He does not know how but he is determined to be the man worthy of her love. Made it through 3 rounds of the contest and on the short list from which the top five finalists and grand prize winner will be picked. 2-19-18 02-01-18 Ranked 215 in Historical Fiction #OpenNovellaContest ©All Rights Reserved by Ruechari If you are reading this story on any other site other than Wattpad you may be subjecting yourself to Malware. To view this story in it's original, safe form please go to the link provided. https://www.wattpad.com/story/128874217-love%27s-counterpart-opennovellacontest

a collection of heavily randomized excerpts written by meeeee whether these excerpts have a part 2 or 3 or not is unknown, but highly unlikely. You do not need to read in order, think of it as a shelf of random crazy short excerpts. ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This story contains mentions of death, corpses, little to moderate gore, violence, and sharp weapons. If you are not a fan of this, for your own comfort, please do not read. enjoy 🤤

Welcome to Our Yuletide Collection of Star Trek Romance Novels. I am doing The Dukedom of Bedford Territory on Star Base 12. Our Duke is Lord Richard William Carey, the second cousin of Lord Andrew Charles Howard, Duke of Norfolk Territory and father of Lady Karissa Elizabeth Ann two children, Lad Caroline Matilda, and Lord Benjamin Lawrence Carrey. He is the great-great-grandson of Lord Frederick William Howard and the great-great-grandnephew of Lord Charles Andrew Howard SR,. He is the second husband of Lady Karissa Elizabeth Ann.

In Bellamere, the Season is a battlefield dressed in silk. This year, Queen Aurelia has chosen three Diamonds to capture society's attention: Lady Arabella Laurent, Lady Josephine Sinclair, and Lady Vivienne Beaumont. Arabella should have everything a young woman could want-beauty, wealth, status, and a future filled with eligible gentlemen. Instead, she finds herself caught between two very different men. Duke Adrian Devereaux is forbidden, intense, and impossible to resist. Lord Julian Beaumont is charming, thoughtful, and dangerously easy to fall for. One makes her heart race. The other makes it flutter. But romance isn't the only thing threatening to unravel Arabella's carefully controlled world. An anonymous gossip writer known as The Blackbird has returned, exposing the secrets of Bellamere's most powerful families-and this Season, the Three Diamonds may be its favorite targets. Love, loyalty, and reputation will all be tested. Because in Bellamere, everyone has a secret. And The Blackbird knows them all.

A Regency Romance with a twist. Alicia Wareham is cold-hearted, proud and selfish. Can she snare a husband before she is found out? Will she get her just desserts or will love intervene?

📖 Title: Whispers of a Bound Heart She was married to end a war. But love was never part of the plan... Seraphina Rosenthal, a striking noblewoman with golden hair and hazel green eyes, is forced into a marriage of peace with Anthony Bridgerton - a proud, silent viscount carrying the weight of his family's legacy. Their union was meant to unite two powerful houses, end years of bloodshed, and restore balance. But behind the smiles lie broken hearts, secret griefs, and quiet battles. As Seraphina grows closer to Anthony's sisters Daphne and Eloise, and the ghosts of her past threaten to resurface, she begins to question everything. Can a love born from duty truly bloom? Or will history repeat itself in whispers... bound by the heart

This novel is for Camp National Novel Writing Month 2023 .

Aimée Isabeau Ainsbury has spent her entire life learning how to endure. The daughter of an English colonel and a French aristocrat, she has never belonged entirely to either of the two worlds that shaped her. With her family's reputation hanging by a thread, Aimée knows that her own future cannot be entirely hers. Her two younger brothers depend upon her judgment, and perhaps one day upon the fortune she is expected to secure through marriage. But Aimée has no intention of becoming anyone's wife. Then there is Benedict Valerian Pembroke, the newly inherited Marquess of Ashcombe. Once a carefree second son who spent his youth in the military and earned himself a reputation for women, gambling, and questionable company, Benedict has returned to Hampshire under very different circumstances. His elder brother is dead. The title is his. The estate is his. And with them comes a grief he has never learned to carry. Aimée has always believed that the greatest tragedy would be to lose herself for love. Benedict has learned that losing the people you love can be worse. And somewhere between resentment and desire, grief and forgiveness, duty and freedom, they will have to discover whether some loves are impossible, or merely out of reach.

A Regency Romantic Comedy "He's a marquess with no grace. She's a maid with no patience. Together, they're society's worst scandal-and its greatest love story." He survived the war with his title intact, his cravat crooked, and absolutely no idea how to function in normal society. Now that he's home, the once-dashing (and accidentally heroic) Marquess of Windmere is a walking catastrophe-spilling tea, forgetting names, and setting fire to social decorum at every turn. The only thing standing between him and complete ruin? His maid. Catrina Bellamy is sharp-tongued, unshakable, and definitely not impressed by her employer's noble title or inability to hold a teacup. Secretly, she's been in love with him for years. Publicly, she calls him "Your Disastership" under her breath and threatens him with a mop. But when a scandal brews, a kiss almost happens (twice), and society demands the Marquess marry anyone but her, things begin to spiral into one gloriously chaotic, heart-squeezing mess. Will he trip over his own feelings before he can propose properly? Will she ever admit her heart's been his since she was ten? And how many household objects will they destroy before they finally kiss? A slow-burn, laugh-out-loud, enemies-to-lovers-but-also-servant-to-disaster-romance that proves love doesn't require elegance-just a little honesty, a lot of heart, and maybe a goat in pearls.

SAMPLE COPY! The complete book is now available on Amazon (links on my profile). This version on Wattpad is a sample copy only and is incomplete. Penelope Inglewood discovers her brother is in love with the betrothed of the most ruthless man in England, The Duke Of Newbridge. She must find a way to save her family from ruin and turn her brother's affections elsewhere. When the Duke Of Newbridge decides to confront his rival in love, he finds himself completely intrigued by the small, but determined woman. Will Penelope be able to keep her heart and her head in the presence of this dangerous, yet intoxicating villain who seeks to punish her brother?

Avaline and Jameson grew up together,but a scandal forces them to marry, but not everything is they say it is in regency london...

This novel is for Camp National Novel Writing Month April 2023

Lady Cassandra Whitlock, the sister of the wealthy Duke of Somerhall, knows what is expected of young ladies in the ton such as her. She is to marry a wealthy, preferably titled, man and is to have no expectations of his fidelity. She is to remain subservient to him. However, she's never been good at meeting expectations. She is fully prepared to remain a spinster for the rest of her life until, in London, she encounters the Earl of Hawthorne, Christopher Weston, a secluded man but one who challenges all of her beliefs about society. She is instantly drawn to this elusive Lord Hawthorne, but is the farthest from prepared as one can be for an attachment.

This novel will read like a Diary . It is for National Novel Writing Month 2023 Pictures for this novel are provided by Sandra Patricia Wellington Elizabeth Charlotte Anderson, Lady Karissa Diamondgirl_55

Kilmartin was never quiet when John was alive. Now, the silence has a voice of its own, and it will not let Francesca sleep. A collection of secret letters written in the dead of night, where Francesca Bridgerton fights a losing battle against the deafening silence of Kilmartin. No longer able to find comfort in the quiet she once shared with John, her grief turns bitter and utterly wrecked. But these letters hold more than just mourning; they hold a terrifying confession. As Francesca begs her late husband's ghost to haunt her dreams, she is forced to confront the agonising reality of the person who is actually occupying them.