Cedric Sofia The First Novels & Stories

Sofia wore a black Godfather-style trench coat, her hair cut short, a red rose symbolizing family power pinned to her chest. In the past period, she had ruthlessly purged the family elders and become the youngest Godfather in history. She was no longer the delicate princess she once was. The innocence in her eyes was gone, replaced by the commanding presence of a ruler. "You sure you're not staying?" Sofia looked at me, a hint of reluctance in her eyes. "You could be my second-in-command. We could run this city together." I shook my head, looking towards the departure gate. "I'm not cut out for an office. It'd make me rusty. Besides, Mom's got a lot of 'business' to wrap up in Sicily. There

he said after breathing in and out some air. “What!” Madam Lydia said and placed her hands on her head, her eyes were opened wide, she was about to cry too. “John Michael, as in John Michael, the Senate President of this Federation.” Madam Lydia said finally. The girls in the room also came to realization as the harsh reality dawn on them, their expression became grave just as Madam Lydia, even Alexis who had been n trying to free herself from bondage also froze, her expression also became grave too, she frowned and looked back at the man very well, and all the strength in her all fade instantly, she became perplexed immediately, even her face lack vitality and life that it always had.

Caesar insisted, his tone growing more urgent. Sofia's eyes narrowed, her voice sharp. "After everything those people did, you still want to see her?" she snapped. "You almost died trying to play the hero." “I want to see her, Sofia. You can’t stop me,” Caesar growled, his voice sharp. Sofia shot up from her chair, anger flashing in her eyes. “You’re unbelievable, you know that?” “Please,” Caesar said quietly. “I just need to see her.” Sofia stormed out, muttering curses under her breath, leaving Caesar alone in the room. A moment later, Charlotte entered, her expression stoic but filled with the weight of concern.

I strode majestically over to where Lucia stood beside Santoro and stopped right in front of her, just inches away from her face. “First and foremost, I did not become a CEO overnight. I am Sofia Estaban, the firstborn and daughter of Carlos Estaban. Which makes the rightful heir to my father's empire.” I began making sure my voice was loud enough for everyone to hear. “Did you just hear that?” “Miss Sofia will really place Miss Lucia in her place this time. I can't wait for what's about to happen.” “The news outlets are about to go wild.” Giggles and murmurs filled the atmosphere and I smirked at the rising public speculation. Lucia just never learns, and I will keep teaching her various le

"The North offers its daughters, Alpha Archer, in the hopes that bonds may strengthen the ties between us." An applause echoed, shallow and rehearsed. The older one spoke first, "My name is Nadia of the North." Then the younger one opened her mouth to say her name. "And I am Sofia. The youngest daughter of our father Alpha Zandro of the North." I looked down at them, my expression unreadable. Inside, a growl coiled in my chest. To them, I was a prize, a crown to be won, a path to power. Not a man, not a wolf bound by instinct. They knew I am not mated and that gives them the chance.

Alesha wanted to explain a little about Soffia, at least so that Siena wouldn't take the wrong step. front "Okay, since you are Soffia's teacher, I think you also need to know," Alesha seemed willing to say about Soffia. "Soffia was abandoned by her mother; Soffia's mother died right after giving birth to Soffia. That is one of the reasons why Soffia's birthday is never celebrated on a large scale, especially when meeting Soffia's father. I feel there is something that makes Soffia's father feel very guilty. to his late wife," said Alesha. "Poor Soffia, I just found out about this. Okay, after I know the details, I understand, and I will be careful in what I do," said Sienna.

I took the file from his hand, "Are you certain, Marco?" "Absolutely, boss. Every detail matches and her name is Sofia Chris." Sofia Chris? I flipped open the file, my eyes scanning the crisp print, devouring the information. Sofia Chris: Raised in the strictest traditions of the Southern Baptist Church, the family was prominent in the local congregation and known for outward piety, modesty, and unwavering obedience. Life dictated by scripture, church activities, and family expectations. Educated at home until college. Expected to marry within the community, perhaps to a pastor or a deacon's son. No known romantic entanglements except for Louis the man chosen by her family.

As Sofie eyed me from head to toe, she acknowledged me as Edward's beloved and greeted me with a polite yet scrutinizing tone. In response, I introduced myself confidently, stating that I am Edward's mate and also have another mate, Casimir. Sofie, seemingly unfazed by the revelation of multiple mates, informed us about an upcoming event where all vampires were invited. She emphasized the importance of looking good and being presentable. I glanced at Edward, seeking his guidance. Edward, however, intervened and informed Sofie that she needed to return for a meeting with her father in the council. Sofie bid her farewells, mentioning an emergency that required her immediate attention.

Princess Sofia was the only child of the traditional rulers of Kismaros Village. It was a human community and they lived in peace and harmony among themselves. Sofia’s parents, King Henry and Queen Maria both upheld the kingdom with pride and dignity while preserving the cultural heritage and history of the community. Sofia, their daughter on the other hand was a complete contrast to them. Sofia always wished she was not from the royal family due to the high expectations which her royal life had to come with. She had always struggled to keep up with the bureaucratic nature of the royal life which she considered as too overwhelming for her

Raphael says referring to Christopher. "You owe me!" Christopher smiles. "Our flight was great through. Rivers State is really the treasure base of the nation." Alison smiles. "Absolutely!" Raphael chuckles. "This is my cousin Juliet. That's my younger sister Alexandra." Raphael says introduces his guest. "Juliet, Alexs. Meet Madison and Alison." Raphael, says with a satisfactory grin. "We have already been introduced!" Juliet smiles. "Your sister is pretty." Alison smiles at Alexandra, who had a bored look on her face.