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  1. Public Bookmark 16

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    Cressida’s smile is small, kind, her pale hand warm when she reaches across the table to grip Eloise’s wrist over the cuff of her glove. It’s a gentle touch, there and gone, but the warmth of Cressida’s naked fingers lingers.

    [Or: Five times the new Lady Penwood surprises Miss Eloise Bridgerton.]

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    10 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 8

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    Accompanied by Benedict and Eloise, Sophie calls on her new “cousin” Cressida…and realizes she’s not the only one keeping up appearances.

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    10 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 5

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    Leida’s knuckles went white as she readjusted her grip on the blaster. Trying to steady the barrel's haphazard arc as it wavered across the door to floor and back to ceiling as she waited for the door to hiss open.

    The screams and shouts on the other side died away and the blasters went silent. Leida’s breath stopped and the muzzle shook as the seals around the door hissed.

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    Mon Mothma is extracted alone without telling her family, leaving Leida to deal with the aftermath of her discovered treachery. Under intense pressure from the ISB she is forced to sign her life away and join the ranks Imperial Army.

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    21 Oct 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 1

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    Ethelwine has brought his companion to meet his family while on leave from training at Dunharrow. They like him and Ethelwine shows him his bees.

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    27 Sep 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 1

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    🇫🇷 Le vent est, dit-on, le murmure des dieux. Il conte à qui veut l'entendre, des histoires du passé, des nouvelles d'un être cher parti dans d'autres contrées ; le vent chuchote des secrets que les hommes ont oublié, les met en garde, et parfois, il souffle même des bribes de l'avenir.
    Dans les plaines du Riddermark, le vent fredonne une histoire, celle d'un roi dont le cœur était si pur qu'il capturait même celui des créatures sauvages.

    🇬🇧 It is said that the wind is the murmur of the gods. To those who will listen, it tells tales of the past, tidings of a loved one gone to distant lands; the wind whispers secrets that men have forgotten, warns them of peril, and sometimes even breathes fragments of the future.
    Across the plains of the Riddermark, the wind hums a story: that of a king whose heart was so pure it could ensnare even the wildest of creatures.

    (The fic is in French — feel free to use a translator!)

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    27 Sep 2025