Sofia The First A Royal Wedding Novels & Stories

“you do not seem to understand. My brother did not have any affair with your sister.’ ‘But you said, she launched. His hand shot up , silencing her. ‘He married her’. Lizzy felt her mouth fall wide open. Her jaw dropped like a stome. ‘My sister married your brother?’ Her voice was dazed. ‘Yes. The day before their fatal car crash. I have seen the marriage certificate. She got to her feet, staring at him blindly. ‘I don't believe it’. But if her sister has been married to Ben's father, and his father was a prince of San Valderra,then Ben… She sat down, Her legs felt weightless somehow. Her voice was faint . ‘Please, say it isn't true, please’

As I walked into the office, I was stunned to see Sofia already there. Their position was so ambitious, with Sofia sitting on Kaius's lap as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He did not seem to mind and even smiled. A smile that I had never seen on his face before. Noticing my presence, Sofia smiled before getting off him, and his eyes returned to normal. “Since the engagement has been settled, I will look for a designer for my wedding dress.” Sofia said, not even glancing at me. I could only clench my fists and be the small secretary I was.

“You are excellent at planning, but you've given me the idea, which is more than enough! I will talk to some people and see who we can put on that throne, some young blood. Who knows, he might marry one of you.” “Not me!” I snap, I'm married, and while I won't be when everything goes down, I don't want to go through this again. “I am not a fan of marriage at all. I wasn't before, but now that I've had a taste, I'm fine." I sneer, “I most certainly don't want it.” “As you wish,” he sighs. “Sofia will have to do. I'll start making arrangements.” I nod my silent agreement. Sof will love that. She initially wanted to be Capo dei Capi's wife, and once this risky, might-land-me-dead plan succeeds,

Taking every bit of Astral kingdom’s tradition into consideration, the priest conducted the wedding ceremony of the royals. Amelia did all in her power to remain calm, saying only few words through the whole wedding process when the priest asked her few questions. The priest read the wedding vows to their hearings and the two young royals affirmed the vows. Minutes after the long boring proceedings, the priest said the words Amelia didn’t want to hear at the moment. “I proclaim you husband and wife.” The princess sulked in her breath.

I can only imagine how difficult childhood was for my idol. ‘Weren't Petrova’s the Kings before? P city is named P city after Petrovas, right?’ ‘Most of the institutes named P or Kings belong to the Petrovas and now L&L. Holy Moly!’ ‘Guys, I just realized Jonathan Smith ‘The Jonathan Smith’ married up.’ ‘Lol! From the richest man in P city to marrying up the social ladder. Someone ought to write a book on this.’ The internet went wild once again.

“So pretty, so mine,” Lance whispered to her when she got to him. He stretched his hand, she smiled and gave her hand to him. They faced the officiant and they exchanged their wedding vows according to the laws of Otano. After they exchanged vows. They were both led back to the palace where Sophie was officially crowned the new queen of Otano. According to the laws of Otano. After her coronation. Sophie got a thirty-minute break after the coronation and after that, she had to dress for the wedding party. She didn’t see her new husband until she arrived at the venue for the reception.

MILA If being in Sofia’s In-Between realm was a shock to the system, nothing could have prepared me for what she was getting ready to reveal. I was still reeling from the news that she had been Fresonia’s first queen–and that the love that Felix and I once shared was the only thing keeping the magic of the kingdom healthy. Apparently even in my past life, I was condemned to be in love with men who merely saw me as a method to get what they wanted.

Since Prince Edward got in charge, he started to abuse his power even though he wasn't the king yet. “I see” they helped with the dress, while we all pretended not to hear the loud wailing of people. I trembled anytime I remember I'm getting to this cruel man and the wedding is in 3 days. The day of the wedding came, I woke up as early as 6am and I started getting dolled up. After taking my bath,and managed to get into my dress, I sat in front of a large mirror to get my makeup done. I soon doze off,

I retorted. "He isn't the one who you got married to, I'm your husband Sofia and anything you do must be reported to me directly!" He snapped, making me scoff at his ridiculous attempt to seize power. "I'm not sure I need to remind you that you were sold to me by your father Sofia, so you fucking belong to me, dead or alive, I own every single bit of your existence from this moment on," Alex said, and I could feel my stomach gurgle with the sudden urge to retch.

White silk drapes everywhere, catching the breeze. I park my beat-up sedan between luxury SUVs and sports cars that probably cost more than my cottage. As I make my way toward the reception area, I scan the crowd for familiar faces. Marcus’s wedding would draw mostly Royal Guard—active and retired—along with their families. “Sofia Homes?” An older wolf in formal attire steps forward, his face lighting up with recognition. “Is that really you?” I recognize him immediately—Commander Davies, retired from the Royal Guard five years ago.