Novel & Cerita Giantess Sophia Stone

“Who are you giving me to?” Elder Stone merely smiled, her amber eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “Someone who understands the value of what he’s getting. Someone who will use your genetics to strengthen our kind, not hide them away in some backwater territory.” “Tell me who!” I shout as she steps through the doorway. She pauses, looking back over her shoulder. “Rest, Sophia. You’ll need your strength.”

Monica said in her usual mocking tone. I sat on the edge of the leather couch, legs crossed, eyes scanning the room as if daring them to challenge me. The atmosphere was thick with disbelief, the silence almost deafening. I had just dropped a bomb, and I was relishing the way it detonated. Monica was the first to react. Her perfectly arched brow lifted as she tilted her head. “Gina? A philanthropist?" She scoffed. "Are we talking about the same woman who grew up with Lily? That Gina?"

She glanced at Ethan, who was still struggling against the invisible force, and then at Lydia, who watched her with a cruel, knowing smile. Sophia’s breath caught in her throat as she reached for the glowing stone. She didn’t know if it would work, but she had no choice. This was their only chance. With trembling hands, she grabbed the stone and held it up. “Lydia!” she shouted, her voice echoing through the chamber. “You’ve underestimated us.” Lydia’s smile faltered for the first time, her eyes narrowing. “What are you doing?” she hissed, taking a step back.

“ Hey, Maeve! You look so good! I missed you.” “ I missed you so much! “ Maeve cheered, then her gaze rested on me. “Hi Aunt Esther!” “ Hi Maya, what are you doing here?” Before Maeve could answer, Gianna stepped into view. She still looked as scary as ever, wearing heavy makeup that made her look like the queen of the coast, Emily secretly called her a witch when she was younger, and I didn’t blame her, Gianna scared everyone. She was the opposite of Robert, he was cool and calm while she was fiery and sharp-mouthed. The only thing that changed about her was her hairstyle, her hair was now short and tinted in a blonde collie, and she desperately wanted to look young forever

She walked into Roverthhood not as prey, not as outcast— but as the daughter of Robin Sterling, the forgotten heir. And in her silence, vengeance took root. ---

“Get changed. From this day on, you’re no longer James’s wife. You’re this family’s Donna and the future Godmother of the mafia families.” I walked into the closet. The woman in the mirror wore a plain cotton dress, her hair a tangled mess, her eyes empty, and ash still smeared across her face. Without hesitation, I picked up a pair of scissors and cut off my waist-length hair. The strands fell to the floor, like the burial of those five years I’d spent with James. When I walked out wearing a black trench coat, my short hair framing my face, the bodyguards in the hallway all bowed deeply.

Sophia returned to New York with the memory of Theo Sinclair’s cold behavior sitting heavily in her chest. It felt like a stone she couldn’t get rid of. It bothered her more than it should have. She was Sophia Dante—a powerful fashion leader, a woman who had built an empire and survived serious danger. She shouldn’t care that a rich, emotionless man treated her like she didn’t matter. But she did. “You’ve been very quiet,” Damian said during the flight home. He had been watching her as she stared out the window, barely touching her coffee.

" Come on Miranda it's your turn now,is it a truth or dare." Ava shouted in the loudest of her voice. The group of four besties were having the night of their life. Miranda Lambert, CEO of the Lambert group. Ava Adams, The country's top model with the highest fan base. Lucia Mendez, the country's sought after designer and Stacy Carl's,the CEO of Hope group of hospitals and a world wide famous surgeon. " Dare!" Miranda made the choice she would regret in less than 12 hours.

Thinking about Arraya’s words, I ask, “What about the stone? What happened to it?” Arraya doesn’t answer right away, “Gesi befriended the stone. She fed it power and helped it grow to hold more energy and magic. The moment Gesina’s soul left this world, the stone began to hibernate. In a fit of rage, the stone used its magic to dive into the ocean. The currents swept it away.” “It’s somewhere in the ocean?” I ask in an excited tone. “Nora should know where it is. Will she tell me?”

I was about to ask what creation created such a sound but thought otherwise when two creatures walked towards us. "Those are the Prince's friends, companions," Shelliot explained. "That one," She pointed at the goddess with the flowing yellow hair, "Sophia, and that one next to her is Alex." Wow! Sophia had the features of a mermaid. Her glowing yellow hair flowed to her back. She wore what Shelliot called a dress. It was the same green color as her eyes, giving them a rather exotic look. She wore the dress as if it was a second skin. It hugged every one of her curves.