Howl X Sophie Novels & Stories

Sophie intercepted her, pulling her aside. "You two make a cute couple," Sophie said with a sly grin. "Sophie, Arran knows it’s just lust. My fated mate is..." Before she could finish, Sophie played a video. Chloe froze, her breath catching. It was Hunter, and her, in the car. "Well, can I have him?" Sophie teased, but Chloe’s eyes darkened. She chanted something under her breath, and Sophie crumpled to the floor in pain. Callum was at her side instantly.

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.

Perhaps that was one thing she had in common with the werewolves. Her gaze which was filled with wonderment and appraisal stopped at the three drops of blood on the ground. Sophie took out a small, empty bottle and chanted a few words. The drops of blood rose from the ground, turning and twirling around each other until they half-filled the bottle she brought with her. "Now to wait for the right moment to use this—whoever it belongs to—to my advantage," Sophie muttered. ... "LEAVE!" Denzel lunged at her out of the unending darkness that threatened to swallow her. His green eyes shone brightly, lighting up his sweaty, anxious face.

Her words were sharp, but her tone was calm. "Sorry," Sophia replied quickly, feeling scared. She didn't want to cross this werewolf, as she could easily be crushed. Sloana pointed at the drink she wanted and Sophia hurriedly replaced it, filling it up before holding it up to her. However, Sloana began to study Sophia's face and did not collect the glass Sophia held out. "I think I've seen you somewhere, right?" she said, with her eyes fixed on Josh, who was dancing to an erotic song by the edge of the pool.

“Did you tell them that you brought them to me in exchange for your parents?” “He is lying,” Hilda whispers. “Okay, let me show you instead,” Felix grins. “Sophie, kill one of the wolves.” He points at Hilda. Sophie runs into the room, a sharp silver weapon in her hand, and she runs towards Hilda. My eyes widen, and this scene moves in slow motion, but almost fast at the same time. Josh shifts, trying to protect his mate, and I have no idea who to protect between Sophie and these new werewolf friends.

My name commands attention, even whispered behind mirrored walls. Mara Wolfe. I sense the weight of their eyes on me, catch the reflection of their stunned admiration. Before my floor arrives, they already fear me. The girl with the coffee spills half of it on the way to her mouth, staining her blouse. The scent of bitter chicory and burnt sugar wafts through the cramped elevator, mingling with an underlying tang of nerves. She daubs at the mess with frantic little swipes of a napkin, her gaze fixed on my shoes, as if they might shatter the tension with a single step.

Sophie said and smirked She lifted Trixie by strangling her. "Ack!" Trixie groaned "Sophia Sandoval! Enough!" Master Harvard shouted Sophie looked sharply at Master Harvard which made him suddenly step back out of fear on Sophie. "Stop me again and I will kill you mercilessly," Sophie said in a monotone voice, and Master Harvard went pale. "So where did we stop? Oh, right! Because I'm a kind person, I will ease the pain you're feeling right now." said Sophie And Sophie suddenly grabbed Trixie's heart

Dylan said in a rapid-fire voice. “Marleanna (pronounced Mar Le Anna) Sophia Thornton, but I have always been called Marley” she touched his cheek. “It’s nice to meet you, and my wolf wants to run with yours.” She admitted. Not growing up in an established pack, she had no education in how packs worked or mating. She did know she liked and trusted him.

When she saw me, her smile turned into a jagged sneer. She stalked towards me suddenly. Too suddenly. She braced her shoulders, intending to knock me into the wall just as she might have done to Chloe. “Watch where you’re going, charity case,” Sophie hissed, lunging toward me. She hit me with the full force of a Beta-ranked wolf's strength. But I didn't fall. The moment our shoulders connected, a sound like a thunderclap echoed through the hallway. A shockwave, cold as ice and hot as a forge, ripped through the air.

'Once it strikes 12 at midnight, make sure you kill Styx and I will also get rid of Vivian immediately,' "Tell me where Steve and Vivian are, Sophia?" Styx demanded, completely unaware of Sophia's mission. Sophia's eyes were fixed on the wall clock and once it struck 12, immediately she turned around, shifted into a wolf and attacked Styx. Styx fell to the ground, completely unaware of Hazel's attack. He was completely vulnerable...he has always been vulnerable around her because he thought that she would never be able to hurt him but it seems he was wrong. Sophia growled, staring right at Styx ready to devour him and without giving him a chance to shift, she tried to attack him again but th