New Sofia The First 2024 Novels & Stories

Their eyes got locked for a while before Sofiya spoke out. “I messed it up, right?” “What?” Jacob was not able to understand her. “I messed up your life, right? If it wasn’t me then Ella would still be with you safe and sound. This all would not happen if it wasn’t for me. You didn’t have to come after me if I had not met you. I wish if I had died… in that…” Suddenly, Jacob pressed his lips against her’s. Sofiya’s eyes widened in shock for a while. But gradually she closed her eyes and motioned her lips along with Jacob and felt the fresh emotion of their first kiss.

Chapter Fourteen The next morning, the headlines were relentless. “La Reina Destroys Kingston Empire’s Legacy—What’s Next for Aaron Kingston?” “The Ice Queen Strikes Again—Sofia Laurent Claims Victory at London Summit.” “Power Move or Personal Vendetta? The Real Story Behind La Reina and Kingston’s Explosive Rivalry.” Sofia sat at the breakfast bar of her penthouse, scrolling through the headlines with a cold, detached expression, but the ache in her chest hadn’t dulled.

I asked, Sofia shook her head softly "A lot has been going on at my father's company, am sure you already know that, am here to help out but as soon the company elections are over, am going back to full time modeling" she explained, I did know about the whole company situation, in fact, I knew way too much than she could imagine

She scoffed. “I’m so sorry, Freya” Sofia whispered next and she was balling her eyes out now. “Just…just call me Victoria please” She urged and Sofia pushed a hard lump down her throat. “I spent so long and it took so much to be Victoria, to be who I am now and I did all alone and I can’t…I can’t go back and that was why when you said those words, I was afraid, Sofia.”

To his right stood his wife, Victoria, with raven-black hair braided perfectly on her head, and her expression unreadable. "Welcome," Alpha Daniel spoke, deep and commanding. "Sofia Hayes. Daughter of Caroline Hayes. The Moon Goddess has chosen you mate to my son, Adrian Wolfe. Tonight, the bond shall be honored." Sofia managed to lower her head in grace; I felt her tremble. And then the grand doors at the far end of the hall opened. With measured grace, he strode into view: tall. Broad-shouldered. Light brown hair glinting in the golden glow of chandeliers. Blue eyes scanned the room with calm authority.

Eric nods at her words and says, “Funny, you never came quickly when I call you.” “Oh, that’s different. Sorry dude, but I have more respect for her than I do for you.” She says it while shrugging her shoulders. I smile at the conversation as Eric whitens his eyes. Alec clears his throat as he says, “I don’t think we introduced ourselves properly. I am Prince Alec.” Sofía looks at him and says, “Delighted. I am Sophia Stevens, mastermind of any misdeeds committed in high school.”

Victoria was grateful for her family, feeling a pang of envy towards the original owner of her body, which only fueled her desire for more. "Victoria!" Sofia called out. "We have to head to the venue now." She glanced at her parents and greeted them with a smile. "Hi, I'm Sofia." "You're absolutely stunning," Sabby remarked. "I'm a huge fan of yours, Miss Sofia. I've seen almost all of your movies," Emmanuel added. Sofia blushed and could only manage an awkward smile. Despite being billionaires, Emmanuel and Sabby spoke like regular people. "Thank you so much," Sofia replied.

she was among the young ones in the kingdom. "whaaat?" Sofia shrieked her mouth opening wide. even dinosaurs shown in the museum couldn't be considered that old. " you think am young my queen? The king appointed me as your Maid when I attained legal maturity age." Rizia said. one could see she was very proud of her young age as they called it. " hahahaha." Sofia laughed awkwardly." Yes,you are very young." sarcasm deeply laced in her words. Young? ptffff! is she was young then what name would her age be called. Sofia was 24 years old this year. she was at the age where ladies started to settle down and form their families.

"We could be there by breakfast." Sofia laughed—a short, breathless sound that startled her with its lightness. She leaned in and kissed him, a kiss that tasted of snow, ozone, and the terrifying, beautiful taste of freedom. She felt the weight of the Sovereign finally dissolve into the air, leaving behind only the girl who wanted to see the blue sand. "What do you want to do with your first day of real freedom, Sofia?" Nomo asked, his forehead resting against hers as the sun began to rise over the ruins of the world they had broken together.

She looked at me with so much admiration, it made me blush. "Oh my god, you are so pretty!" she squeaked, clasping her hands together. "Look at her hair, Greg! It’s like a shampoo commercial! Are you really okay? I heard you got shot right in the chest! That's so intense! Are you going to have a scar? I bet it’s a cool scar. I’m Sofia, by the way. I’m fourteen, and I already know I’m going to be a world-famous fashion designer." "Sofia, let her breathe," Greg said, stepping forward with a much quieter, shy smile. "Hi, Elena. I'm Greg. Welcome home. Sorry about her, she talks a lot."