Benedict Stories

𝓔𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓜𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓭 has spent years perfecting one thing: despising 𝓑𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓬𝓽 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓰𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓸𝓷. "𝓘 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓶." "𝓘 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓱𝓮𝓻." Ten years away gave her plenty of time to refine the art-hatred is, after all, much easier to maintain long-distance. But when the scandal that drove her family from London forces her back into society, Ellery discovers two rather inconvenient truths: Benedict Bridgerton has grown impossibly charming- and hatred is much harder to maintain face-to-face. One accidental scandal, one very public misunderstanding, and one entirely unplanned engagement later... Ellery finds herself entangled in a life she never wanted- and a man she can no longer pretend to hate. From Ellery's perspective, hatred is the safest mask she has left. But masks crack. And when hers does, Benedict is there to catch her-whether she wants to be caught or not. BENEDICT BRIDGERTON X OC (ELLERY MONTFORD) Started: 12/2/25 Completed: RANKINGS: #1 in #lukethompson | 12/3/25 #1 in #lukenewton | 12/3/25

and I found love where it wasn't supposed to be right in front of me talk some sense to me "Are you sober?" "I am partially conscious" "I will take that as a no"

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?

- 𝑻𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆 - Em outra vida, ela teria tido tempo. Tempo para atravessar o altar de mãos dadas com o homem que amava. Tempo para construir uma casa cheia de risos, promessas e pequenas eternidades. Tempo para envelhecer ao lado do seu noivo, como sempre acreditou que seria. Ela queria o mundo - mas, acima de tudo, queria tempo. Só que o tempo acabou. Sem aviso. Sem despedida suficiente. Sem chance de escolher ficar. Arrancada da própria linha do destino quando ainda tinha sonhos pela metade e votos que nunca foram ditos, ela descobre que o amor não termina quando o relógio para - ele só muda de forma. Agora, em um século que não é o seu, cercada por pessoas que não a conhecem e sentimentos que não deveriam existir, ela precisa decidir: Se o amor da sua vida ficou para trás... ou se o universo apenas a empurrou para o lugar onde ele realmente sempre esteve. Porque, em outra vida, ela teria tido tudo. Mas nesta? Ela terá que lutar por cada segundo.

Cassandra Lovett was born in Mayfair until she turned 18 and got married to Count McKenzie from Scotland and moved there with him, but sadly, three years later, he died. She was unhappy anyways. So she decided it was time for a change. So when she was just widowed, Cassandra left the windy and cold highlands of Edinburgh to join the warm debutante season of Mayfair in England. She expected everything but to find love, specially in that Bridgerton girl. Eloise Bridgerton x femOC

Ruth Laurie has known Sherlock Holmes for a very long time, though Sherlock would rather forget about the school years spent together... and has, till she's transferred to Scotland Yards forensic team. It's not long till she's wormed her way back into the Holmes family life again, to find they're not the family she left seventeen years before to go Uni in the states, and the change is thanks to a man named John Watson. Not knowing they've have had better times, as it's only weeks after Sherlock's come back from the dead, Ruth wants to know John's secret to attaining the title of friend, and vows not to give up till Sherlock can call her one too. However she soon finds their relationship is not what it once was and Sherlock still likes to keep his secrets... secrets that she lived through with the Holmes family. Secrets that are now threatening her life and won't be secrets much longer. --- Author's Note: I have been writing this on Fanfiction.net, but just decided to post it on here as well. Normally not as active here as I am over at ff.net, but I've decided to try to keep it up on here as well. There use to be a 'casting' area and I guess it's not there anymore (it's been like a year since I've been on here), so I'm just going to tell you. Krysten Ritter is how you should picture Ruth Laurie. And I think that's all I've got to say... hope you enjoy it!

Being modest was a trait that I most certainly had. The ability to admit that I wasn't a genius. That much was made clear when a number of amazingly intellectual people began making their way into my life. I was, however, quite bright. Which is why it caught me by surprise when I got two fairly important facts wrong in close succession. These facts were, unfortunately, intertwined.

Eloise Bridgerton has never questioned who she's meant to love-until her best friend becomes the one thing she can't stop wanting. Juliet knows better than to touch. Knows better than to hope. But stolen glances turn into lingering hands, and denial turns into hunger neither of them can contain. "Tell me to stop," Juliet whispers. Eloise doesn't. A slow-burn, friends-to-lovers sapphic romance drenched in forbidden desire, aching tension, and the kind of heat that ruins everything you thought you knew about yourself.

The video starts a little shaky, with Y/n L/n grinning into the camera as she walks through 221B Baker Street. "Hey, guys. Welcome to Baker Street. I'm Y/n L/n, and this is our little world of tea, murder boards, questionable life choices, and-" She turns the camera. Sherlock Holmes is on the sofa, eating toast, curls a mess, looking deeply unimpressed. "-the world's only consulting detective, the great Sherlock Holmes." Sherlock looks at the camera, mouth half-full. "Your standards for greatness are worryingly low." Y/n giggles. "See? Charming." "I am occasionally charming," he says, then points his toast at her. "Usually when you deserve it." Y/n's smile softens. "That was almost sweet." "Don't make it strange." She turns the camera back to herself. "Anyway, don't let Sherl scare you off. He looks dramatic, but he remembers tea orders and pretends that isn't affection." "I heard that." "I know." Sherlock sighs, but there's a fond little smile hiding at the corner of his mouth. "She steals my chips, interrupts my experiments, and somehow makes this place less unbearable." Y/n pauses. "Sherl." "What?" "That was sweet." "It was factual." A sudden bubbling noise comes from the kitchen. They both freeze. Y/n turns slowly. "...Sherl?!" Sherlock shot to his feet. "Bugger." Y/n laughs into the camera as he shoots past her. "Okay, got to go. Welcome to Baker Street!" There was a loud clatter in the background. Then Sherlock's voice, offended and distant: "Don't laugh, Y/n/n, that's nitric acid-" The video cut off there.

Short story fanfiction about someone sitting next to Benedict on a plane :) First story so please rate and comment!

A Bridgerton story -> Benedict Bridgerton x Sebastian Stan Sorry if it is not completely accurate. I had to change some things to make this story more believable. And sorry if something is not correct in the language, English is not my first language.

Un reencuentro entre un par de amigos, una charla incómoda y un montón de recuerdos sobre algo que pudo ser.

Harry Potter is training for the school's ballet, and Draco Malfoy guesses his secret by accident. What will happen next?

What if Sherlock Holmes crossed paths with none other than the (fantastically fabulous) Tenth Doctor? And what if Sherlock was more than human... and only the Doctor knew it? Follow Sherlock and The Doctor through time and space- both discovering things they didn't know. ALL CHARACTERS GO TO BBC UNLESS INDICATED!

Preferences for Sherlock John Moriarty Lestrade Open to requests :)

you are an intern at the BBC and meet him, you know who

Bumping into an old friend usually means small talk and dinner, but this old classmate wants a bit more than small talk and dinner. You got a job offering to be set director on The Hobbit, and you unexpectedly run into your old classmate who is the lead role of the movie.

~Benedict Cumberbatch Love Story~ Teacher/Student~ Isabella, Average Theatre Studies student in Year 13, when Benedict Cumberbatch becomes her new teacher, what could go wrong? Is there love in the air? Join her on her journey to see what becomes of this forbidden romance...