Sofia The First Amulet Novels & Stories

I wanted to say but I kept my mouth shut. He was laying it on pretty thick which made me even more suspicious. “Your name is Sofia, isn’t it?” “You got that right.” He was all smiles again, “Have a seat. Let’s talk.” “I don’t want the rabbit. I’m fine.” He placed his hand over mine, his nails were long and if he thought he was being subtle with all the charming talk, his horns were a dead giveaway. “It’s a gift. Please enjoy.” I stared at the dead animal. It was fresh, there was no doubt about it but I wasn’t going to give in to temptation. Brax probably planned to bait me with food and then trap me in some shady business.

But she didn’t just make one mistake; she made multiple mistakes. “Alina is the one who can break the curse…No, I made a mistake; it’s Stella… no, it’s Jennifer… actually it’s not even a witch, it’s a werewolf and her name is Sofia Santos.” Dating those girls made me feel like I was in some ghastly reality dating TV show. It sucked. Maybe if she realised that Sofia was the one who was supposed to break the curse a long time ago, then maybe she would have fallen in love with me by now.

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.

But Sofia was desperate. "I'll join you later." Sofia said, smiling politely. The owl fluttered happily to the center of Sofia's palm, where the dragonfly began to transform into a beautiful, sparkling gemstone before dissolving into nothingness. Sofia took the gemstone in her hands and studied it carefully, turning it around several times. The stone sparkled with every angle that Sofia turned it. Its facets glistened. It was truly the most beautiful thing that she had ever laid eyes on. Sofia had no idea how much it must cost, but she had money. She could afford to spend a lot of money on jewelry. So why not use it, especially if her mission would pay off? She had no idea what the purpose o

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!"

Her eyes glowed a fierce, haunting silver. Beneath the portrait, engraved into the frame: Luna Seraphina—the First Moonborn Queen Sofia stumbled back. “Queen? That can’t be real. That can’t be me.” I stepped beside her, my hand hovering near hers, wanting to comfort but not daring to touch. “It’s not you. It’s your predecessor.” Her voice broke. “Theo… she looks exactly like me.” “She’s your ancestor,” I said softly. “Moonborns aren’t myths. They were rulers. Symbols. Catalysts.”

Blaze went nears me, and he started hugging me while rubbing my back. “Stop crying, Sofia, and swear you can overcome this. You will forget Drake when the time has come. I know this is not easy, but I'm here. I'll help you to overcome the struggle you're facing. For your child, Sofia… Just think about that.” He uttered that made me to stop from crying.

I said, taking his hands off mine. "Sofia," He called again, his voice softer, as he held my hands in his. "I know you're going to take all my words as excuses, but I promise, I'll sort it all out, trust me okay?" He said, and I glared wordlessly at him. "The chauffeur is here, let's go," Holmes said and I stood up, taking out my hands from my father's. "Miss Sofia," Rea said, walking towards me with a first aid box.

She snatched the ring from my hand and held it up to the moonlight. "This is hilarious!" "This piece of trash is nothing but worthless iron painted to look like bronze." She snapped the ring in two in front of everyone. The metal broke with a sharp snap. "A real Benedetto signet ring looks like this." Carmela raised her left hand. On her ring finger, a solid gold family crest gleamed in the candlelight. I stared at the metal shards in my palm, then at Salvatore on the steps. I prayed he would give me an explanation.