Bloody Heart Sophie Lark Novels & Stories

"She killed them and she was laughing!" "Are you serious? H - How did you know that?" "I can read objects' history, and this book has a particularly bloody one." She fanned herself and repeatedly taking deep breaths. "She put her target profiles here and every time she comes back after writing them down, she's drenched in blood. Her laughs... I - I can't - " "It's okay, calm down." Lars hugged Sophia and softly ran his hand on her silky hair. Sophia cried and sobbed on Lars' shoulder, muttering how she could've prevented this, that she could've known earlier. Lars kept stroking Sophia's hair to comfort her, while he was still confused of the revelation. He kept thinking how could a fellow Sc

I barely dodg the pressure that is approaching, and the boulder is getting my heart heavy for the sight of it nearing in a flash! I smashed by the branches of the trees while I try to dodge. The arrival of a flash of dreaded sight cause blood to paint my white dress. I was hit to the hard rock, yet I don't think I am severely wounded! Before I clear my mind to what is the stain is, I'm instantly soak in dirt that cover the redness in it! I move so slow and the boulder so fast to invade, giving way to rise the dread in my heart. Yet, the way the situation is develop, the pure color of white of my dress soak to redness, and then to a dirt!

Now that the prince is going to be arranged to get married with someone else, can she really bottle up those feelings that are starting to fill her in with so many confusing thoughts in her head? Her heart should never exist... It should be kept hidden in the dark, but ever since that night when she had lost herself to the uncontrollable urge to forget who she really was, things began to change so drastically. It was a mistake she should have never done in the first place. A mistake that she could have prevented but she had gone stupid at once. And for that, she had to pay the price. And the price was something she did not really expect could be this hard... To feel something for the last pe

It says: "Thee treasure lies in here." With trembling hands, she slowly opened the lid, and she saw a small velvet box. And she didn't have to ask or guess what was inside. "Open it, Serena." Liam whispered at her. With cold hands, Serena opened the box and saw a diamond solitaire which sparkled like a star in the sky! Liam pulled the engagement ring out from the small box and asked for her right hand. He bent on his knees and stared straight into Serena's eyes...

Vivienne was caught off guard by Cedric's swift arrival and shoved Cherry toward the cliff’s edge. Cherry's legs dangled in the air as she cried out, "Mommy!" Sophie's heart pounded fiercely. "I’ll jump! Cherry, Mommy loves you." Resigned yet determined, she smiled faintly, ready to face her darkest fear to save her daughter. "Mommy!" "Sophie!" The sound of the water impact mingled with Cherry and Cedric’s cries as Sophie vanished beneath the waves. Vivienne leaned forward, watching as the dark sea enveloped Sophie's body. A twisted laugh escaped her lips. "She’s really dead this time!"

Her delusional state worsened as seconds ticked off. From her position, she had seen a young bloody girl standing in the corner across her. She was dressed in a pink top and princess skirt but her chest appeared a huge hole. A clear indication that her heart is missing. Her blond hair was messy and lots of blood kept on oozing from her temple. It kept on trailing down to her wounded cheeks looking it more creepy!

"Maybe you should apologize to our friend back there." Sophie's hand shot sideways. She grabbed a bottle off the nearest table, cracked it hard against the edge, and pointed the jagged end straight at his face. "Maybe you should back up before I redecorate yours." The leader laughed. Big and careless. He moved closer. Sophie didn't wait. The broken glass caught his arm in one fast clean swipe. A bright red line opened across his skin. Blood dripped onto the floor. His laugh stopped dead. "You crazy little bitch!" He grabbed his arm, staring at the blood with pure shock.

It was a physical assault. Suddenly, the oxygen in the terrace felt like it had been sucked out of the room. A violent, golden spark ignited at the base of her throat, radiating downward until her heart began to hammer against her ribs with terrifying force. Her wolf didn't just stir; it lunged forward, claws metaphorically scraping against her mind, screaming a single, deafening word: MATE. Korven sensed the intrusion. He spun around, blades raised in a defensive arc, his eyes flashing with the amber light of his wolf. He was ready for a threat, ready for a challenge.

Sophia's voice seized, her mouth agape with tongue poked as Callen's left hand gripped her neck tight, pinning her to the wall, while his other hand with the long sharp claws sank into her troubled heart, cutting deep through her chest. She began to wheeze and convulse, fighting with all her strength to free herself and prevent him from plucking out her source of life, but the desperate Callen wouldn't give her a chance as he formed claws in his hand holding her neck, allowing all to be buried into her neck. He also headbutted her, and that left Sophia limp. It was so thrilling to watch as he used all his might to tear open her chest and locate her heart, which he yanked out, all bloody as h

Blood seeped through his shirt, dark and terrifying. He coughed, his grip tightening around her wrist. “Sophie…” His voice was weak. Strained. “I think the real killer isn’t Drake or Catherine.” Sophie froze. Lucas’ eyes locked onto hers, something desperate and painful flickering in them. “It’s someone even closer to you.” Her stomach dropped. She already knew. She had heard their conversation. And now, she realized, whoever was behind this wasn’t done with her yet. *** The cold air smelled like smoke and metal. Sophie’s hands were slick with Lucas’ blood as she pressed them against his wound, trying to stop the bleeding. He groaned, his breath ragged.