Sofia The First As An Adult Novels & Stories

And according to the destination… Sofia was going back to New York. For the first time in three months, it felt like the distance between us had suddenly become much smaller.

I find it ridiculous that I can’t decide on a damn cake topper from the catalog in front of me. “Can I weigh in?” A sweet voice from my side draws my attention from thoughts. Sofia tagged along with me today, and I’m happy to have her with me. She’s a sweet girl who is so naive. Sofia lives in a bubble and she believes in a fairytale that I want to tell her is real. However, she’s young. Freshly eighteen and totally clueless about the real world. Sofia is another example of the women in the mafia world. Sofia is surprisingly thrilled to have a baby, but she also believes it’s her only purpose. It’s upsetting to me because I realize how easily I could have been her if my father was still aliv

she was among the young ones in the kingdom. "whaaat?" Sofia shrieked her mouth opening wide. even dinosaurs shown in the museum couldn't be considered that old. " you think am young my queen? The king appointed me as your Maid when I attained legal maturity age." Rizia said. one could see she was very proud of her young age as they called it. " hahahaha." Sofia laughed awkwardly." Yes,you are very young." sarcasm deeply laced in her words. Young? ptffff! is she was young then what name would her age be called. Sofia was 24 years old this year. she was at the age where ladies started to settle down and form their families.

"Look at yourself. Look at what you’ve become. A Queen without a crown, hunting a ghost in a graveyard. Is this the freedom you promised him?" "I promised him a world where he didn't have to look over his shoulder!" Sofia shouted, spinning around, her hands glowing. She blasted a mirror to her left, then another to her right. The sound of shattering glass was like a symphony of screams. "Show yourself! If you’re so proud of being the 'First’s' pet, come and face me!" (ZILO’S POINT OF VIEW)

I strode majestically over to where Lucia stood beside Santoro and stopped right in front of her, just inches away from her face. “First and foremost, I did not become a CEO overnight. I am Sofia Estaban, the firstborn and daughter of Carlos Estaban. Which makes the rightful heir to my father's empire.” I began making sure my voice was loud enough for everyone to hear. “Did you just hear that?” “Miss Sofia will really place Miss Lucia in her place this time. I can't wait for what's about to happen.” “The news outlets are about to go wild.” Giggles and murmurs filled the atmosphere and I smirked at the rising public speculation. Lucia just never learns, and I will keep teaching her various le

Sofia couldn't stop her tears once she saw her daughter's emaciated appearance; even though she was 22 years old, she looked like an underage girl. “They have missed a lot of their time.” Emile looked at the mother and daughter with heartache “Chris, let them go, please…” “Um” Chris nodded as he smoothed the knot between her eyebrows; He could never deny this woman. Chris nodded towards Night Wing before turning to Sofia “Leave this place; Go and start a new life.” “No” Sofia refused even though she was tempted, and the thought had crossed her mind. “Little young master, I wanted revenge before but now” She paused as she looked at her daughter who was a fully grown woman but looked malnouris

“Then you’ve come to the right person. But let me be clear—what I offer will not be easy. The world you came from, the wealth, the power? You had no control there. If you want true power, you will have to become it. I can give you the tools, the knowledge, the connections. But your strength must come from here.” She placed a gloved hand over Sofia’s heart. “You will have to bury the woman who loved blindly. The woman who trusted too easily. That part of you must die. Do you understand?” Sofia’s throat tightened. That woman was already gone. “Yes,” she said, her voice hardening. “Teach me.” THREE YEARS LATER Sofia stood in front of the mirror, staring at the woman she was becoming. Her body h

His eyes widen and for just a moment, he looks like he's seeing me clearly—really seeing the woman who stands before him instead of the broken creature he expects. "I, Sofia Homes, reject you, Andrew Grafton, as my mate and Alpha." The words ring with finality, carrying a power that makes every wolf in the room step back. Andrew staggers as if struck, his hand going to his chest. "Sofia, wait, you don't understand what you're doing—" "I understand perfectly." I'm already climbing the stairs, my voice carrying back to them. "I'm choosing myself for the first time in three years."

ALESSANDRA After waiting for several days, Cortez finally returned with news about his investigation. According to him, Sofia was an orphan from the city of San Remo who snuck out the country illegally through a stowaway. She was then caught by a prostitute smuggling ring and worked for them for four years before she met Giovanni, who paid for her freedom. “Are you sure that's all you have about her?” I asked Cortez. A wave of desperation and helplessness gripped my heart when I discovered he had brought nothing useful like I'd hoped.