Minimus Is Missing Sofia The First Novels & Stories

"Before anyone else gets here." Sofia stomped out of the kitchen and up the stairs. Angel felt bad. He didn't mind the way she looked, but he was glad the blouse would be gone. Just seeing it had brought back memories of holding and kissing Sarah for the first time. It was all too painful, and as much as he missed her, he was glad he wouldn't have to see her again. The time went by quickly, and before long, they were counting down. Angel was outside with Sal, Alex, and a couple of the girls. Sofia had gone inside with Eric and Romero to watch the countdown on the big television.

Prolouge. One and a half years earlier. The dinner in Spain. Sofia was on the opposite side of the room, while Vincenzo secretly admired her beauty. It had been two hours, not the Sofia caught Vincenzo attention without her even knowing. Her smile alone was so alluring, and Vincenzo wanted to be the reason she smiled every day, but he was afraid of what she would think of him. For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid.

I made sure I was entirely focused on what I wanted my life to become, if not for anything, for Jane. The room smelled faintly of polished wood and something citrusy, like someone had wiped the place down minutes before I walked in. A standing microphone sat in the center, a keyboard off to the side, and a long mirror stretched across the wall; because apparently, singing wasn’t just about your voice. It was about everything. “Shoes off.” I blinked. “Sorry?” Coach Smith didn’t look up from the notes in his hand. “You heard me. I need you grounded, not performing for the floor.”

Stupid fan! “Six, why are you here?” the guy asked. His number one fan was right about him being Spanish. “Well, I’m here to get breakfast, but I also wanted to introduce you to someone,” Six replied. “I'm actually meeting someone in your life?” the guy scowled. “Trust me, I'm just as shocked that I’m doing this. Rochelle Solano, meet Five. Five, Rochelle,” Six introduced Prominent, I repeat.. “Really?” I couldn't help but giggle. “I feel like I’m missing something here,” Five admitted.

I sighed, knowing his main purpose was nothing but death. "No problem, you know you're my number one right," I said in a playful tone, chuckling. I might as well make his last memory of me a good one, right? "Oh whatever, Athena Hendrix. I know. I will always be your number one," he said, a smirk crawling up on his face. I cringed as I looked at him. "I take that back," I said, pretending to gag. He laughed and turned to look at me.

I sighed as I sat back down on the sofa. "Leon, you should meet her first and besides we won't force you if you and her don't get along well." My dad said and I ran my hands through my hair completely confuse. "Here.. her name is Ivory Evans." My dad said as he gave me his iPad with her picture. Just by seeing the picture, I can tell that she's quite arrogant. Shiny blonde hair, red lips, long silk dress that shows a lot of skin and gold jewelries sitting beautifully on her neck.

I cried the entire night after finding out, my eyes swollen by morning. He kneeled in front of me then and said, "I swear I'll never touch another woman but you." Now he was kissing someone else right in front of me. That promise meant nothing. Even though I had already decided to walk away, the pain still pressed against my chest until breathing felt hard. A few minutes later, they finally pulled apart, both flushed. Olivia wiped the corner of her mouth, a hint of triumph hiding behind her polite tone. "Sorry, Melissa. It was just a game. Don't be mad."

he said, his voice more grumpy this time. I pulled myself up from the bed and knelt before him, as he pulled his trousers down. The size of it made me gulp. I stared at the tip which seemed to be breathing. Will this fit into me? This Alpha was trying to kill me and that's for sure. I used my saliva to wet my chapped lips before bringing the tip to them. I hated to admit it, but the sight of it did something to my body that I didn't want to name. I had never been with a man before and this was going to be my first time if the Alpha decided to do it to me.

he called out softly, "please..." " Please?" She scoffed, " are you seriously saying please right now? " "we had a deal. " He said and instantly regretted it. He knew it was a low blow but he couldn't think of anything else to say. " Do you remember? The second condition? That you will give me a chance to win you back no matter what happens?"

Lucas smiles, hugging her. She returns the hug, but her cold eyes go straight to me, like a scanner analyzing and already finding flaws. “So you’re Sofia.” “Yes, I am. It’s a pleasure to meet you,” I try to smile, even feeling her silent evaluation. She doesn’t hug me, just nods. “Come in, dinner’s almost ready,” she says, already turning her back. “She’s not much of a talker.” “I noticed that.” The house is so luxurious that I feel out of place.