Soap Opera Novels & Stories

That's all he wants afterall. "Lol." Nishant said scoffing as Myra just passed him a glare. "Anyways bhabhi I didn't know you're doing daily soaps as well." Nishant said as Myra looked at with a 'tf-you-sayin' look. "You had a text from ZeeTV." He said as she just laughed. "ZeeTV?!" She asked as he nodded while everyone except Nishant laughed at it. ( Zee TV is an Indian television channel that airs daily soaps. )

“Are you really going to leave, Mr. Daniels? This has been your house for so long. “Does that mean that you will never stand up again? Sofia has explained how dirty you have always played. Is this karma to you?“ “I heard that you were involved in the death of your best friend, Isa Johnson. Did you really have an affair with his wife and have a child together?“ “That's a lie! She is not my mother!“ I said it angrily. How could they twist the whole truth? “Then who is it?" Sofia asked with a chuckle. “Mia, I told you that you should now stop acting. He has to know the truth. If you keep insisting that I am not your mom, then can you tell everyone who is?”

Without missing a beat, she started filming, voice loud and dramatic like a TV announcer. "Step right up, folks! Don't miss today's hottest drama—an exclusive live soap opera starring your favorite high-society elites! We've got cheating! Mistresses! Family feuds! No scripts, no actors—this is 100% unscripted chaos, brought to you by real-life dysfunction!" Her voice carried across the room, drawing the attention of other parents nearby. They were all from the same social circles, and it didn't take long before murmurs started spreading through the crowd as people began to recognize Madeline and Carter.

She sighed and got out of bed, shuffling barefoot into the bathroom. A few minutes later, Sofia plopped down on the sofa sitting opposite her TV and switched it on via the remote. A bowl of cereal in her arms, she tucked her feet under her and tuned into Telemundo for the unwatched recorded episodes of her favorite series, "My Heart Beats for Lola." She was still in her cute gummy bear pajamas and she leaned back in a resigned sigh to enjoy the show. **************************************

Zoey watched two episodes of a soap opera to kill time. She found that watching unrealistic soap operas was a great way to boost her mood. At least, it was better than dealing or interacting with Laurence. The man sat beside her, sinking into the soft sofa. Surprisingly, he could tolerate the nonsensical school-themed soap opera she was watching. Zoey was watching the soap opera intently. Laurence wondered if he should worry about Zoey crushing on the youthful leading man.

I agreed. "She's my favorite client?" Sandra's mother asked. "Oh my goodness, Sandra, are you talking to Sophia O’Shea on the phone?" Evelynn asked in the background. "Sophia O’Shea? The Sophia O’Shea? As in the woman who's been all over TV, on the front of almost every business magazine that exists, went to our high school, and owns that gorgeous house on the edge of town?" another girl squealed in the background. "Yes, Cynthia, that Sophia O’Shea." Sandra chuckled.