Novel & Cerita Sofia The First And The Secret Library

“Sofia here was the key. The beautiful, neglected key that unlocked the whole rotten kingdom.” He took out his phone, his fingers flying across the screen. He turned it to show Carmen. It was a banking app. Two accounts. One in Sofia’s name, holding a fortune. And a transaction record. A massive transfer from Sofia’s account to Carmen’s, dated just an hour ago.

"Your Highness, the librarian already left and this place is already secured just like what you ordered." I removed my heels before entering the library. Fara was holding my heels before she locked the entrance door of the library. I immediately walked towards the area where the history books of the Sylvestre are kept. My eyes landed on the bookshelves with the crest of the Imperial Palace, it's exactly the same as the past. This area has always been a secret one since these books are totally the most powerful weapon against the Empire. Fara followed my command of using the name of Hades to break the security inside the library. The librarian is such a strict old man in the past, without the

Sofia arrived at the library at six fifty-eight. She was not early because of Noah. She was early because she was always early, because arriving before a situation gave her time to assess it before it required anything from her, and this particular situation, a seven am meeting with Mason Reed's best friend about information that had implications for people she cared about, felt like the kind of thing that benefited from assessment. She chose the back room.

The scent of dried herbs and ancient books permeated the air, creating an atmosphere that felt both mysterious and sacred. As they stepped further into the cottage, a figure emerged from the shadows. Esmeralda, a woman of remarkable age and wisdom, regarded them with piercing eyes that seemed to hold a lifetime of knowledge. Her presence exuded an aura of power and authority, causing Zoe to instinctively straighten her posture. Esmeralda's voice carried a mixture of curiosity and wariness. "What brings you to my humble abode? Why have you sought me out?" Cristiano, ever the charismatic one, stepped forward. "We come seeking your wisdom, Esmeralda. We yearn to understand the secrets of the fo

The letter, a small white square, felt like a shard of ice in the warm, salty air. I read the words once, then again, watching the ink blur. "Last chance, Shadow. Meet me at Jurgina Bar. Second floor, Room 8. Midnight and come ALONE." My fingers clenched, crumpling the note until the paper groaned. A tremor ran from my hand up my arm, a cold current against the island's tropical heat. How had he found us? Eavon had promised this place was impenetrable, a fortress built of secrecy and trust. Yet, a ghost from our past had simply slipped a message under the door.

I gave up and gathered the newspapers to return them to the archives. “I’ll wait outside,” Tia announced, I nodded and went to return the stuff. On my way back, the librarian gave me a weird look while I offered her a small smile. I gathered my bag then left the library to look for Tia; she was speaking on her phone when she saw me. She hung up the phone and wrapped her arm around my shoulder. “I spoke to your mom, and she isn’t angry, she just wants you to get better and sort your memory,” Tia said in her calming voice.

Then he left. "Thief!?" She whispered. She didn't understand what was going on? She asked the girl in the room about this. "Why did they said that I'm a thief." "I don't know. But, I heard that you stole the king's very important book." The girl replied. Chenyin became confused. Stole? The king's book? What is she talking about? Finally she realized about the secret book. Where is it? She remembered that brother Jiao Long put it in a safe place. Did the king found it.

Seraphina started. "Harold is too busy trying to save his sinking stocks to care about a woman he abandoned twenty years ago," Czar interrupted. "It's Sofia you have to worry about. She realizes now that someone with more power than her has stepped into the game. She’s not just angry, Seraphina—she’s terrified." Czar pulled back, turning to Rocco. "Monitor Sofia’s phone logs. I want to know the second she reaches out to a private investigator or a tabloid. If she so much as breathes Seraphina’s name to the press, I want her silenced."

"No wonder he insisted on divorce—who could tolerate a betrayal like that?" I raised a hand for silence, my gaze settling on Victoria's ashen face. Pointing to the structural diagram of the sofa on the screen, I said, "The base of this sofa was hollowed out and fitted with a hidden compartment—just large enough to conceal an adult man." My lawyer immediately initiated a video call, the camera switching to my living room. On screen, a worker demonstrated the mechanism. With a press of a concealed latch on the armrest, the base slowly lifted, revealing a storage space over four feet deep.

“I mean… does she have any secret that you know about?” Mother thought for a moment. “I don’t know much. But… she always talked about a CD player that hol ds most of her secrets.” Sofia and I froze. Our eyes met instantly. Then we both looked down at the CD in Sofia’s hand.