Polin Stories

What happens when Penelope, from the beginning of the third season, time travels to the night Colin was set to elope with Marina? The only thing she wants is to not jeopardize her relationship with Eloise, so she vows to stay clear of Colin and Marina.

Colin discovers that the woman he loves is also the woman he most hates.

Colin Bridgerton and Penelope Featherington find themselves in a mutually unwanted deal of business: an arranged marriage. Penelope and Colin are set for the alter by the end of the month, but neither of them want to be married to each other. They both mutually don't like one another, barely tolerating each other infront of their parents and there is no way for them to end the engagement. But is their engagement truly set in stone? And do they truly not want each other?

The carriage stops at Bridgerton house with Colin and Penelope quite flustered. He invites her in with an exclamation of an intent to marry. But what if Francesca hadn't left early and no one had been home? What if everyone had just gone to bed? What if they found themselves alone in a dark and quiet house? What if they temporarily lost all sense of propriety? P.S. I finished watching pt 1 of season 3 for about the 8th time. Yes. I am guessing. It may have been more. I stared at the ceiling for a while, and this scene poured into my brain. I wrote it down to share with friends; but no one I associate with watches Bridgerton (side eye), so I hoped I'd find my Bridgerton peeps here! Love you! P.S.S Although I started writing more than 20 years ago, it has been almost a decade since I really fleshed out a story, so thanks for reading and supporting my tentative step back into it. I hope to continue writing again on my own projects, as this little exercise has awakened my writer's soul. P.S.S.S Obviously, Shondaland, Netflix, Julia Quin, and all those involved own all rights to the characters and world - I don't claim anything in this blurb about Bridgerton.

The Bridgerton/New Girl crossover fic that no one asked for, because Colin Bridgerton & Nick Miller = same person.

Nicola and Luke. Luke and Nicola. It's all so confusing. Fate is so capricious. When do you realize you're in love? And... How do you accept that you've done it with your best friend? And your best friend?

What if it was Penelope who badmouthed Colin? How would Colin take it?

A dim-witted Captain and a fool in love discover the power of flowers.

There are many questions arise in her mind as the time for her debut is nearer than before such as- - His appearance (who does not like a good-looking man) - His voice (hope he got a deep husky voice as she been imagined before) - His personality (funny? kind? charming?) - His manners (gentleman?) - Everything about him (wish to know all about him before their marriage) And the most important question that has been imprinted in her brain and heart since she knows about their engagement is- Will she fall deeply in love with him? Only time will tell ~

And for a moment I saw him, her in his arms, both smiling, talking and laughing as they moved around the dance floor, they were beautiful together, a perfect couple. For a moment I felt tears fill my eyes, I took a deep breath and held them back, it was not the time to cry, not in front of all these people.

In the bustling city of London, amidst the glitz and glamour of showbiz, two lifelong friends, Nicola Coughlan and Luke Newton, navigated their complicated relationships and burgeoning careers. With Claudia Jessie, Luke's sister and Nicola's confidante, by their side, they faced love, heartbreak, and self-discovery. Dive into their story, as they confront the blurred lines between friendship and romance. An AI created fan-fiction of LUKE NEWTON and NICOLA COUGHLAN

His voice sounded like a small child asking for help to find his home, he raised his tear-stained face and repeated. She inhaled while feeling pressure in her chest that she hadn't felt in a long time, she slowly breathed out while her eyes misted. Hi! This fic it's inspired on the song from Carolina Liar "Show me what I'm looking for" Thanks like always to me amazing beta Mati for always helping me ❤️

Lydia Campbell had the perfect life. She lived in a grand house, with two parents who treated the girl as if she were their world. Unlike most parents in their society, her parents did not care to force their daughter to debut into society to find love, allowing her to make decisions for herself. She lived in the countryside, with beautiful views to paint from all angles of their estate. She knew something was wrong as soon as her uncle arrived at her door. He never came around to visit, bitter that his eldest brother got the house and title that came along with it. He didn't try to break the news gently to the girl as the servants moved his stuff in, following his every order. Lydia's parents had been killed in a tragic carriage accident. They were dead. Just like that everything in Lydia's perfect life is flipped upside down. Her parents are gone, her horrible uncle has taken over her home as if he hasn't just lost his brother too, too eager to take on the title of viscount. He acted as if nothing had happened, meanwhile for Lydia, nothing would ever be the same. It didn't take long for her Uncle Richmond to grow tired of her sulking. Deciding to send his niece away, to start over. As much as she didn't want to go, her home no longer felt like home anymore. Not without her parents, they were her home. So, she agrees, writing to the only people she knows her mother would want her to go to. Her mother's best friend in London, Violet Bridgerton. She hadn't seen the Bridgertons since she was a child. Back when their responsibilities were little and feelings far less complicated. She'd been naive to think things hadn't changed much over the years; that she could reunite with them and everything go back to normal. But Benedict Bridgerton, the boy she had once considered a friend can no longer seem to look at her now, and she has no idea why. S2 Ongoing

The Bridgerton family has had enough of Colin and Penelope tip-toeing around their feelings and take matters into their own hands!

His gaze was fixed on the dance floor, with a glass in his hand, he carefully checked every corner of the place. The good thing about masquerades was that he could go unnoticed. Hi! Another one shot with little angst. Thank you to my amazing beta Mati for always helping me.

"¿Piensas matarme?" Susurró ella mientras sentía como movía la pistola por su cuello, sonrió para sus adentros, ella podía reconocer su colonia en cualquier lado.

Hi! A new fic inspired on DNCE song "Toothbrush". Something little but cute. Thanks to my beta Mati for always helping me. I couldn't stop looking at her, she looked wonderful standing next to his bed, with her shirt from the night before on and those lace panties that he liked so much, her bare feet and her hair collected casually while the morning light touched her skin.

When the man you swore to love is out of your sight, and his priorities linger further away from you the longer he is gone. His older brother starts acting different and so do you..

"I'm sorry but I think that's mine" - Colin Bridgerton "What? Me?" - Penelope Featherington