Romans & histoires Princess Sofia Books

okay" I managed to say then I collected the list from him and left to my office. Opening the door to my office I was taken aback by it, I stood still for a while admiring the design. The interior was top notch which left me guessing the decorator must have bagged a PhD in interior decoration because everything was perfect . I immediately fell in love with the sofa, I can't tell if it was the cushion but it had this jasmine smell. Honestly I hated Mile's attitude but everything was totally worth it I could kill to remain here forever. Once I had settled in I started working, in no time I was done with the schedule. I booked the appointment as instructed ,it was easier than I imagined even tho

It was like walking into a battlefield without a plan of action. “Tell Ivan to teach me.” Hope says to me. “What?” I asked her. “Everything.” She tells me the same thing she told Ivan. “She wants to learn how to fight, sir.” Ivan says, answering my question. He had a serious look on his face. “Fight? Princess what are you - ?” I started to ask, but was instantly cut off. “I’m not saying I’ll go picking fights with anyone and everyone. I just want to learn how to protect myself.” She said with such conviction and bitterness. She probably thinks I’m thinking she’s up for some mischief because of the stunt she pulled in Miami.

It was weird to be here again after so long, it didn't feel like my house, I doubted if any place could ever feel like home. It didn't take me more than twenty minutes to give everything a place. Two of the bags were clothes, one box was filled with just books, spread over the two boxes since the weight would have been too heavy for one box, one half of a box was makeup and everything needed to take care of myself and one half was letters I had received in juvie. The last bag was only CDs.

He says "Do you really think we'll be able to handle him?" He scoffs. " We've handled him before. He practically ran away.I know we can do this Princess." "Will I always be your princess?" " Until you want to be a queen." " Not just yet." I say as curl up in his arms. After a few hours of check ups I finally get sent home. I go straight up to my room to just relax and read a book. I feel calm and at ease. I decide to call Liv. " Hey Cher." " Hey I just think I should warn you that he's back."

She’s sure of herself and her surroundings. She’s much more attractive this way, despite the way she’s looking at me… which isn’t of desire or want. Her look is of pure loathing. I shift on the slightly uncomfortable sofa, “Princess, I can understand if you don’t want to see me again, if you say it after we’ve spoken, I will take on your wishes. I will accept your rejection, but before you do that, please hear me out.” Nerves grip my stomach, what if she doesn’t want to listen? I will walk away… but can I?

Sofia found her a gorgeous dress-’ ‘Shut it.’ I growl, blocking him out. Glancing over at the men, I can tell they’re on edge, unease etched on their faces and yet there are still no answers to how the one who is dead, died. Could that death have been linked with Crawlers? I feel the answers to these questions might be something that the Rossi Princesa may have, but I’m not sure… she seemed shocked to know he was dead, and I do think she’s innocent… Well, in his case, anyway.

I know she will handle any situation like the Queen she already is. “Who do you think you are to speak to me like that?” My father growls at her. “Oh, please excuse my manners. I am Princess Lyra Sokolova Rivera” Lyra says with a smirk, as she wraps her arm around my arm. I watch as my father goes red at her using our family name, personally i find this whole thing funny.

The look prompted one of the men to drag Sofia down from her throne. “Let me go! I can walk on my own!” She struggled a little, but she got a merciless slap. The person who hit her was Stefanie. She blurted coldly, “This is for your betrayal fifteen years ago!” Fifteen years ago, Sofia had already crawled into the crown prince’s bed while Stefanie was plotting her escape from the palace. Sofia had promised to help Stephanie, but she betrayed her and disclosed her plans to the crown prince. Stefanie was nearly killed by an arrow at that time.

IF THIS GENRE APPEALS TO YOU AND YOU'RE READY FOR AN EMOTIONAL, TWISTED, AND SLOW-BURNING JOURNEY, WELCOME, AND ENJOY THE CHAOS. SOFIA “If you don't let me go right now, you are only putting yourself in danger. I promise you once he finds me, he'll kill you too!” A slow, dangerous smirk curved his lips, he looked at me like I was an idiot for just saying that. "You just underestimated me Princess. The only person that will be in danger is the person that's trying to hurt you. Because no one touches what is mine. You are mine princess! And I’ll always chase you, no matter where you go. Even if you run into the smallest hole in the world…"

“He looks like a goddamn accountant.” In our world, the Moretti family ruled the city’s underground. Adrian wasn’t just another soldier. He was the family’s most trusted enforcer—cold, precise, untouchable. And I, Isabella Russo, the spoiled mafia princess, was not about to take orders from him. So I fought him. On his first day, I set fire to his lavish villa, watching flames devour the marble walls and glass ceilings until the estate collapsed into ashes. He only looked at me once, his voice flat and merciless: