Bloody Heart Sophie Lark Novels & Stories

The roar echoed. “Damien.” My voice was soft, barely audible, but it carried steel. I reached out, touched his clenched fist. “Rage blinds,” I whispered, holding his gaze. “We need clarity. We need proof. Solid. Irrefutable.” He stared at me, chest heaving. The raw need for violent retribution warred with understanding. “He’s gone, Sophie,” he rasped, helplessness choking him. “While we chase ghosts through shell companies, he’s securing his escape. He wins. He wins.”

"You've lost, Evelyn! Everyone will know what you've done!" David stepped forward, his face twisted with fury. "Shut up, you stupid girl! You're as delusional as he is. No one will believe your stories. We control the narrative." Sophie met his gaze, her eyes blazing with hatred. "Not anymore," she said, her voice steady despite the tears streaming down her face. She glanced down at Alex, who was struggling to remain conscious, his hand slipping into his coat pocket. He pulled out a small device and pressed a button.

Sophie's face was partially covered by her hand, which she held pressed against her cheek as if attempting to stop the flow of blood or reduce the pain. Her groans were low and anguished, a heart-wrenching expression of the suffering she was experiencing. Draven's voice trembled with shock as he stuttered, "W-what...what happened?" His gaze remained fixed on Sophie, his eyes scanning her battered form, taking in the severity of her injuries. As he stumbled backward, his eyes locked onto the claw marks etched into her face, a knowing expression appeared on his face – a wolf had perpetrated this heinous attack on her.

Then she turned and glared at Marco who nodded in encouragement, she sighed heavily before ringing the bell. Sophia waited but there was no reply, she knocked on the door this time around but there was still no reply. Tired of waiting, she held the doorknob, and the door wasn’t locked. she peeked inside first, the first things she noticed were clothes stained by blood on the ground, the smell of blood made her head spin. “What are you doing here?” Luka asked angrily, Sophia couldn’t take it more as her head kept spinning, then she passed out.

” I didn’t get a chance to respond to him as several members tried to link me all at the same time: ‘Sophia, is looking for you, she is threatening to hunt for you throughout the campus.’ ‘I’m sending the girl up to Sophie’s suite with Blake and Isabel.’ ‘Trevor has confirmed that he did consume a vitamin while packing up things from the Lykos house.’ I couldn’t focus on any of their words, the sticky film of blood coating my hand and forearm was beckoning for more carnage. I wanted, no, I needed to rip the world apart if I wanted make the chaos end. With a desperate shove, I put him in control and let the dark swallow me.

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

And I don’t like it when you keep talking about them like they’re my freaking enemies! In the end, Sophia was shouting and breathing heavily. Her eyes streamed waterfalls transmitting hurt and rage. There was a stinging in her throat where her tonsils used to be and she tried clearing her throat but it didn’t quite work. Her vision, which was put on Lana fixedly, became blurry. And she shuddered a long breath, taking an uneasy step back. Her face unstiffened and eyebrows creased slightly when black spots appeared before her eyes, slowly eating her sight away. She heard voices, someone was calling her name, actually two people. She couldn’t comprehend where or who it belonged to. Then someone

On the other end of the phone, Mark's voice came, "Lily, where have you been these two days?" I rolled my eyes, not wanting to say another word to this evil man. Mark's tone was a bit colder, "I don't care where you are, come back now and apologize to Sophie and her daughter. The doctor said that Tammy suffered psychological trauma from what happened back then and would faint whenever her heart rate increases. You harmed Sophie and her daughter. Do you not feel guilty?"

Otherwise, I’ll come after you. —None of that, kiddo! I leave the two of them and go to my office. When I arrive, I see a box on top of the desk. When I open it, I get a scare: inside, there’s an animal’s heart, with a note: I’m very close! I close the box quickly and throw it in the trash, feeling a chill run down my spine.

Sunny's POV Parker and I were sharing the same bed but seem like a wall has been built between us. I could feel the awkwardness in the air. Honestly, I am not used to this. This is the first time that someone had confessed his feelings to me. I'm shocked as hell. Even my heart kept on beating so loud and I'm afraid Parker would hear it. He occupied the space beside the wall and I took the side within the edge of the bed. I knew that both of us are still wide awake. I am blaming my heart for this. It kept on beating an exaggerated way. Should I be afraid of having a heart attack? I guess so.