Friends Of Sofia The First Novels & Stories

She exclaimed, walking towards my direction. Sofia and Melinda have been wonderful friends to me since I knew them, I call them my 'gist partners'. While I was away, they did everything possible to find me, but couldn't. I was glad to see them again when I returned. Seeing them gives me joy each passing day. "Hey babe, hope you're good tonight?" Sofia asked, caressing my hair. I grinned, and gave her a hug. A few minutes later, Melinda came in, smiling.

Perhaps the weight of leadership or scars from my past that never healed. I was deep in conversation with Elena from HR when I saw him. Of course, the idiotic heart of mine had to do a little jump because of Charles. He looked relaxed, laughing and throwing his head back; certainly more relaxed than I had ever seen him. And there she was. Sofia. My supposed friend and confidante. She stood near Charles, her hand holding him for support, and looked up at him with eyes full of adoration. Sofia? The world slipped out of its axis.

Sof replied. "The members of the Midnight Pack who came back to the castle with us got out of their cars, and we walked over to where they were standing. My dad told some of the workers to show them to their rooms. I had Layla and her little sister Brittany stay behind. "Layla, this is my mate and your future Queen, Sofia," I said "Hello, My Queen," Layla said as she kneeled to Sofia. "You don't have to kneel to me, Layla, and you can call me Sofia," Sof said with a smile. Then she looked at Brittany. "Hello, Sweety," Sofia said to the sleepy Brittany, who didn't reply.

Then Sofia took my hand, and she said, "Addy, I feel like a useless friend if I don't help you." I held her hand back and squeezed hard. "Don't think like that, Sof. I'm so happy to have a friend like you." Even sometimes, when I was undergoing treatment here, Sofia helped me a lot. Sometimes, she also provided services for free. If it wasn't for Sofia, maybe I wouldn't have been able to get through all this so well. I might have gotten into a lot of trouble. Then Sofia hugged me while whispering to me. "Whenever you need help, I will always be there for you, Addy. You don't have to be shy with me anymore."

With my friends. Friends, a term I was unfamiliar with my whole life and now I had three! It felt surreal. And I couldn't be more happier.

Sofia says to her friends before coming to me in the bathroom. "I'm going with Jasmine and Paula, I'll call you. And please go hang out with Jake, he's drunk and I don't want him doing anything stupid." Sofia says to me. I love how much she cares about her friends, she's literally the best person I know. "Sure, I will." I say. "I love you." She says kissing me. "I love you." I say kissing her back.

His eyes widen and for just a moment, he looks like he's seeing me clearly—really seeing the woman who stands before him instead of the broken creature he expects. "I, Sofia Homes, reject you, Andrew Grafton, as my mate and Alpha." The words ring with finality, carrying a power that makes every wolf in the room step back. Andrew staggers as if struck, his hand going to his chest. "Sofia, wait, you don't understand what you're doing—" "I understand perfectly." I'm already climbing the stairs, my voice carrying back to them. "I'm choosing myself for the first time in three years."

Alya said as she couldn't stand Sofia's gaze. "Ow? But I like that Girl." She smiled again, but the disappointment was evident in her eye. Sofia's friends were strangling except for Dennise, who was still hiding behind Alya. "Sofia!" Rad shouted next to her, so the woman's attention turned to her.

Her voice trailed off, and she shook her head. Diana reached for her hand, squeezing it firmly. “Hey, listen to me. You deserve happiness, Sofia. And if Adam makes you happy, then screw what the world thinks. You’ve always been the strong one, you can handle this.” Sofia’s eyes shimmered with unshed tears as she stared at her best friend. “Thank you,” she whispered. “For always standing by me.”

he murmured, "we face it together. You and me against the world, remember?" Sofia nodded, drawing strength from his presence. "You and me," she agreed. As they stepped out into the bright afternoon sun, Sofia squared her shoulders. She was Sofia Russo, daughter of Marco Russo, lover of Luca Moretti, and a force to be reckoned with in her own right. Let the Rossi family try their best. They had no idea what was coming for them. The game was about to change, and Sofia was ready to play. With Luca by her side, she felt invincible.