Ivan Sophie Lark Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 44 IVY The young lady who descended the stairs was breathtaking. She looked to be in her early twenties, with long, curly brown hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. As she approached, the pink-bobbed lady's expression turned smug, and she nodded in the young lady's direction. “Ah, here comes her,” she said. “How have you been doing?” The young lady, whose name tag read “Sophia,” smiled warmly. “Hi there,” she said, her voice friendly and welcoming. “I'm Sophia, the manager. How can I assist you today, Mrs. Forbes?”

“Wait! “ Sophie called out to trivia and hastened her steps towards her. She held her by the arm and pulled at her grip, while sweat broke off her temples, causing her to shake severally. It worried her a whole lot. She intended on a whole lot of things, but this certainly wasn't anything she hoped for, and it ripped her up seeing how everything came up as a mistake and pain to her. “please… just…. How about you just listen?“ Sophie pleaded again while cold sweat trickled off trivia temples. She wasn't sure how to handle those things, and it was getting a whole lot worse. “I'm … I shouldn't have... Could you please just...” trivia repeated again, breaking out at the end of her words fille

Chloe stopped and turned to look at him, her eyes filled with unshed tears. She tugged at her beautiful dress that was stained with red wine. Droplets still dripped onto the floor. "I didn't invite you to my birthday party to humiliate me, Daniel." It was obvious that Susan was behind it. Chloe was the youngest daughter of Ryan Summer, the Chairman of the Summer Corporation. She had three older brothers. She was showered with endless affection from the moment she was born. Chloe started acting at sixteen and, by twenty, she had already won major awards in the entertainment industry, thus becoming the most sought-after actress.

I wondered if she had ever suffered from chin ache or jaw pain since she was always quick to smile brightly… as if that was why she was living. “In case you are confused, I am Sophie, a member of the ruling house of Kings, wife of the late Lycan King, Previous Luna of all Lunas, and the mother of the current King. I believe I do not have to demand your respect just because my aura had been weakened by those with evil intentions.” Kovan’s mom sounded sweet yet firm as she addressed the Lycans in attendance.

Sophia made a soft melodic laugh and said “And the one in black? The one who looked like she might be a vampire queen in secret with very good taste in mascara?. Ivette would be that person. She's…Silent. Extremely quiet. Indeed she adores wearing black. She usually keeps to herself. If youre lucky you can say one sentence in ten minutes. She is among the more seasoned senior members of the inner circle. You shouldnt expect her to be funny she's more of the brood silently and judge you with her eyes type.” I held back a laugh. “It seems like fun.” “Indeed it is especially when youre attempting to determine whether shes planning to take over the world or is simply choosing what to eat for sup

Sophie was the kind of person who blended into the background, unassuming and observant, and I knew that she would be perfect for the task I had in mind. As Sophie entered my chambers, she curtsied low, her eyes cast downward. "Your Luna," she said, her voice soft and respectful. "Sophie, I need your help," I said, my voice low and urgent. "I need you to find out everything you can about Liz. Who she is, where she came from, and what her connection is to our pack." Sophie's eyes flicked up to mine, a hint of curiosity in their depths. “Yes, my Luna," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'll do my best to find out what I can."

A soft voice rings out from inside, “Please, come in Serena.” Kyler steps back letting us inside before scampering back into the room and crawling up onto the bed. My eyes follow and lying there is a lovely young woman. Long brown hair and hazel eyes. Her tired eyes meet mine and she smiles at me weakly, “I’m so sorry I wasn’t able to meet you last night Luna as you can see I’m not feeling the best. My name is Sophie, my mate is Kalen.” She coughs softly. I stand in the doorway shocked, I didn’t know that Kalen had a mate. I’m quickly shaken out of my shock as Serena rushes over and kneels by her side, “Is it getting worse again?” her brows are furrowed and she grabs one of Sophie’s frail ha

Sophia stood by the lake and breating heavily, crying and angry, she stare at the water then the moon that reflected on the water, she pased left to right for some time, then she started shouting and crying " i can't do anything, i can't eat as i like, i can't breath as i like, i can't embrase my self, my true nature, why will i have powers and i cant use them," then she gazed at the moon, why would you give me something i cannot use, tell me why, why, i live my wolf, i love her so much, yet i lock her in this cage, i am tired, mom, dad, why did you leave me when you knew my life was going to end up like this, why would you leave me when you knew that i am going to be in a cage, why would yo

Something that made me wonder if they’d been pressuring her to convict me during this witch hunt for my head. "I am Sophie Forrester. I have been Ariadne's attendant for five years now,” she started, her voice shaking a little. “Over these years, I believed Aria to be a sweet girl who had only been dealt misfortune in her life, making it easy for me to treat her as I would my own daughter. I was the one who personally cared for her and consoled her through the many difficult times she faced as our Luna. So, I can confirm that I know her better than anyone else."

I miss you Mom. Lilly’s POV: Sophia Carter, an 18 year old British model like girl with blonde hair and exquisite features and body, incredibly social and friendly in nature comes into my life stealing my crush, my first love away from me. I loathe her. She makes me self-conscious and I hate it. I am tall and beautiful but there is a softer touch to her than me. I feel rough and belligerent and like a boy compared to her. “I should just go and tell him how I feel about him”