Sofia Amulet Pink Novels & Stories

The sapphire necklace glittered at Sofia's throat, a deep blue mocking me. "What are you doing?" Marco scowled at his men. "Boss, she was trying to crash the party," Scarface lied smoothly. Sofia glided towards me, her hand going to the necklace in a deliberately provocative gesture. "Oh, Lydia. Did you come for this? Marco said it looks so much better on a real woman." "That was my mother's. Give it back," I said, my gaze locked on hers. Sofia feigned a moment of consideration, then her lips curled into a vicious smile. "If you want it that badly, I suppose you could earn it."

Because Marie had to leave at that time, and in order to conclude their talk and her beautiful bond with Jean, Marie requested, “Jean, promise me that when we both grow up and get a job, we will meet each other. Promise me that you will stay in touch with me; you have my email and my phone number as well. Promise me that you will keep our friendship a secret, and you will not let any other girl become your best friend.” With a very heavy voice and a little positivity in her mind with the hope of meeting her first love again in life after a couple of years, Jean replied, “Pinky Promise!”

Grace squeaks while a wide grin forms on her face and she wiggles her brows teasingly. "Um, yes. How did you know..?" I ask almost whispering and quite embarrassed. "I just know, chick. I can feel the strong chemistry between you two." She turns her back at me to prepare his coffee. "Uh, that's not true." I scoff. "He hates me." "Oh, he doesn't hate you, Roni. Trust me when I say you will end up together and married." She passes me the second cup of coffee. "As if." I roll my eyes. "Anyways, I would like to get a grilled chicken panini sandwich, and what does he usually get?"

Finally she smiled at me and then forward, Sarah placed her bag in the chair that I was offering her a while ago. She reached behind me and started to arrange the pillows for me, I leaned forward trying to give her some space. Though my back hurt I didn't say a thing at all and tried to be patient was her, after all the way she was acting was new but as Amelia Rose I love taking advantage of people's care. "Thanks " I said leaning back against the comfortable pillows after she had finished. Sarah Hilton looked at me then took her hand bag off the stool before looking at me again " it's nothing, am actually glad that you did let me do that. Am going now "

My gaze landed on Sofia’s chest. Pinned to her dress was an ancient bronze brooch shaped like a double-headed serpent. In the eyes of the snake sat two incredibly rare blood diamonds. That wasn't just jewelry. That was the Sigil of the Papa—the supreme token left to me by my father, the previous "Pope" of the Mafia. I kept it locked in a hidden safe. Noticing my stare, Sofia gasped theatrically, covering her mouth with her hand.

The brilliant gems burst apart instantly, scattering across the floor, and livid deep red welts immediately rose on her neck. "Have you gone mad?" Sofia's expression turned dark and stormy. "How dare you hurt me and destroy my jewels? I'll kill you!" I held up my deformed hands, my fingers covered in bloody wounds. Numbly, I used my bloodied fingers to write, "This jewelry is stained with my blood. Every gem is laced with poison. How do you feel wearing it?" "How dare you harm me, you hussy?" Sofia seethed with rage. She clutched Riccardo's arm and roared, "Riccardo, kill her! Kill her now!"

her smile beamed wide and her eyes twinkled. Sofia giggled and nudged her, “stop you’ll give Daddy a heart attack you keep talking like that,” she winked at her. Killian cleared his throat, “Sofia,” he pulled out a small gift box and placed it in front of her, “this was left for you, seems you made some friends at our pack.” I looked at him and he shrugged, “it was left at the pack house for her months ago.” Sofia bit her bottom lip and opened the small box, she gasped as she removed a necklace, “you don’t know who left this?” she said as we all stared at the jade stone surrounded with diamonds on the platinum chain.

Sofia’s stomach twisted with unease. After everything with Chloe, she was on edge with anonymous deliveries. But as she unwrapped it carefully, her breath caught. A delicate silver charm bracelet. A small pendant shaped like a lion for Liam. And a delicate star for Aria. No note. But she knew who it was from. Aaron. Sofia stood outside Aaron’s door, heart pounding. The bracelet felt warm around her wrist, grounding her in ways she hadn’t expected. When he opened the door, his face was tense—

Slowly, Andrew revealed the content, and the moment the jewelry revealed itself, Kenzie laughed uncontrollably. It was a custom-made necklace, merely a fancy, but of good quality. "Wow! Princess Sofia!" Exclaimed Kimberly as she jumped up and down with excitement. It was a beautifully made Amulet of Avalor, the same kind that Princess Sofia the first wore. "I'm glad you like it." Andrew rose from his kneeling stance and turned to his wife, saying, "And you? Getting jealous over Princess Sofia's amulet?" Kenzie was still laughing, but after a second she composed herself and replied, "You made it look so dramatic, I thought it was a real deal!"

By midmorning, Axel had secured the outer perimeter and given the all-clear for trusted members of the club to enter the upper grounds. The first to arrive was Sofia. She stepped into the suite carrying a small wrapped box in her hands, her usually composed face softer than I had ever seen it. “For the first day she belongs only to herself,” she said. Inside the box was a delicate silver charm bracelet, tiny enough for a baby’s future wrist, engraved with a single word. Free. The sight of it made my throat tighten. Sofia leaned over the cradle station where Aurelia now rested after feeding and touched the blanket lightly.