Princess Sofia's Mom Novels & Stories

Sofia's POV Tears brimmed in my eyes as I held it to my chest, plopping to the ground. "I—I miss you, Mom," I muttered, holding the frame tighter to my chest, letting my tears flow freely. I didn't know how short or long it was until Rae walked Into the room, snapping my attention. "Mrs. Sofia, are you okay?" She asked, worriedly walking over to me. "Yes, I am, thank you," I replied, holding her hands to get up on my feet.

"Anything, princess." We find the building that suits her needs and I follow her inside. The interior is shadowed. I feel uncomfortable, but Sofia keeps a tight hold on my hands and pulls me forward with her. We're in a small Catholic church so my wife can light candles for her mother, siblings, Savannah, and our babies. She explained in the car about her mother talking to her before she lost consciousness. I have no doubt Sofia believes she did. I won't argue. I sink to my knees beside her when she tugs my hand. She closes her eyes and prays.

A few days had passed and Sofiah got a phone call from her father as he asked her to go back home for an urgent matter. “Fiya, I have a very important thing to talk about.” Major General Abdullah started. She took a deep breath, feeling nervous at her father’s serious expression. “Okay, dad. I'm listening.” “Today, your mother and I went to the palace to meet His Majesty. His Majesty told me that rumours are speculating at the hospital regarding your relationship with Matin.” Sofiah calmly listened to her father. She knew about the rumours. “His Majesty said that you and Matin are currently knowing each other. As your father, I would like to know the truth from you. Is it true?”

“Anything, princess.” We find the building that suits her needs and I follow her inside. The interior is shadowed. I feel uncomfortable, but Sofia keeps a tight hold on my hands and pulls me forward with her. We’re in a small Catholic church so my wife can light candles for her mother, siblings, Savannah, and our babies. She explained in the car about her mother talking to her before she lost consciousness. I have no doubt Sofia believes she did. I won’t argue. I sink to my knees beside her when she tugs my hand. She closes her eyes and prays.

"It's fake!" Vincenzo crushed the report and the pharmacy records in his fist until his knuckles turned white. "Everything's fake! You were never pregnant. The pregnancy and miscarriage were all a setup to frame Ella!" He stepped toward Sofia. "Tell me! Who put you up to this? Your family? Or my Papa?" Sofia collapsed to the floor, shaking. The soft, fragile act was gone. Only fear remained. "I-It was my family's elders! They said if I married you, I could help them take over the Costa family's port business!"

He exclaimed as if it was the most remarkable moment of his life. His Dad almost choked. "You mean, you've met Sylvia Blanco-Mendez in flesh?" He wants to make sure. "Yes. She was in the meeting yesterday but only sat there for nearly an hour. She even talked to me about our company." "I'm so proud of you." Raheem Younas looks like a very proud father. "Even I never wished to have a chance meeting that woman in person. She was the First Madam of Mr. Mendez household. Not only because she's a Mendez-spouse that made her well-known, but I've heard that she's an heiress too. Her family was second of the most wealthiest family back in Spain. Meeting her face to face is like a dream."

XingXing, mother has not given you a perfect life after the death of your father , I couldn't even protect you. As a mother I've not completed my duty even though that I wanted you to be happy and have a life like other girls I couldn't give you that. Your father always told me that you will grow up as a courageous girl like him and sure he is right. He did everything he could in order to protect us and the people but I've done nothing in return for him. Life is about sacrificing but I do not want you to sacrifice anymore. Mother is begging you to leave the state now, don't sit for the examination because we have been fooled. I married the man who killed my husband brutally and I cannot forg

"Why is it so important to you?" Valerina glared at me with those big blue eyes. "I'm leaving," she said and began to get up, but I pulled her back by the wrist. "Alright if you must," I said and turned to look at her directly. "I am the youngest daughter of Czar Nicolas Romanov. My name is Anastasiya Nikolaevna Romanova, and I am a Grand Duchess and Imperial Princess of Russia."

After a brief pause, she added, "I seem to have misplaced the documentation with the company's signature." "Come on. You reported it at the time and even attempted to bring Sarah's father's company signature to me last night." "I made a mistake.” “They could have saved them if they investigated properly when you reported it.” Mrs. Elizabeth reached for a bag, carefully bringing out a small photo album. She gently swung it open. "This is my daughter," she said softly. "I just want to live a quiet life taking care of her." She raised her hand holding her phone and showed us a picture of her daughter. Then, she tenderly placed the phone over her heart, her expression filled with love and warmth

) "Non crederesti a chi è l'ultima conquista di tuo figlio?" (You would not believe who is your son's latest conquest?) Sofia continued to nag Dimitri's father who kept quite not willing to play along with Sofia's antics. "Non so se lo sai, ma la principessa di Asentrix è misteriosamente scomparsa, e indovina chi ho trovato l'ha rapita e l'ha sempre fottuta, mettendo a repentaglio tutta la tua mafia e arrivando persino a recuperare i tuoi stupefacenti una priorità inferiore."