Sofia The First As An Adult Novels & Stories

But with Sofia, I already couldn’t wait until the next time I saw her. She had been just eighteen years old when I first wanted to fuck her. If she had been older, I would have lifted up her dress and fucked her against the wall outside the party. But she was too young, too innocent. I was an asshole to the worst degree…but I wouldn’t do something like that. We were still the same number of years apart, but now she was a grown woman, a woman with confidence and experience. Judging from the way she fucked me, she knew exactly what she was doing.

"I've been waiting for you, Sofia." Nicolas greeted her with a very charming smile. The man looked even more attractive because Nicolas was wearing a suit that fit his body perfectly. That smile made Sofia feel love at first sight, but a second later she bowed her head. There was no way this poor woman could love a billionaire like Nicolas. "You're gorgeous, Sofia, I knew it. Please sit down!" For some reason, Sofia suddenly felt nervous. In her whole life, this was the first time she was so close to a man other than her father and Josh, her best friend.

"These beasts have mates, like soulmates. Lovers chosen for them by the Moon Goddess, their deity." I nearly choked on my soup as I laughed bitterly. "I am not his soulmate. That's bullshit. I'd rather die than be tied to those monsters in any way." Sophie smirked, leaning closer. "Or you could find a way to kill him. You'll have plenty of chances to get close." "Don't even think about it," Madam Anna interrupted, her face suddenly serious. "Talking like that is a death wish. Many have tried, and none have succeeded. Your best option is to escape, dear. That's the only way you might survive."

I said "Then ask her mother. She knows the truth," King Lestat said. "King Lestat is telling the truth," Tabatha said. I didn't even hear her enter the room. "What? That is impossible," I said "No, it is not. Sofia is part human, werewolf, witch, and Vampire. She is the only one of her kind," Tabatha said "So, you knew about this and didn't think you should tell me? Does Sofia know?" I asked

Sophia wanted to prove to her parents, especially her father that she didn’t need a man to look after her, to provide for her, or to satisfy her. She would be rather be known as young and mature than young and beautiful. Day 1; Is when Joshua took Sophia on a date, her first-ever date. People usually feel a mix of emotions such as eagerness, anxious, and even joyful about and for their first date. But Sophia walked out of the house with a low-spirit that day. If it were in her hands, she would swap herself with someone else. What was rather funny was the fact that most of the time, she would look down at her coffee, stirring it with a spoon, thinking, planning, and plotting, sometimes smilin

Sofia Marquez married media mogul Daniel Gray to save her father’s collapsing company. Their agreement was simple: three years of marriage, no feelings, no affairs, ten million dollars, then a clean divorce. She kept her side of the deal. He didn’t. One night, she finds the texts, his ex-girlfriend is back, and he’s been sneaking her into their penthouse while Sofia sleeps in the next room. But the betrayal runs deeper: his "mistress" isn't just a fling, she’s been plotting to take over Gray's empire from the start. Then the doctor confirms it: Sofia is pregnant. Daniel gives her an ultimatum: Stay and play the perfect wife, or I’ll make sure you and your baby have nothing at

Ten years ago, Rafael had been nothing more than an ordinary mechanic trying to survive with his younger sister, Sofia. Sofia Moretti. The only good thing in his miserable life. She was beautiful, stubborn, and always smiling no matter how difficult life became. She worked two jobs just to support both of them after their parents died. Then Adrian Romano came into their lives. Powerful. Rich. Untouchable. At first, Sofia admired him. Every girls did. Adrian Romano was known everywhere. Young billionaire. Ruthless businessman. Cold-hearted genius. Son of the Mafia boss. But Sofia had seen something else in him.

Sofia wore a black Godfather-style trench coat, her hair cut short, a red rose symbolizing family power pinned to her chest. In the past period, she had ruthlessly purged the family elders and become the youngest Godfather in history. She was no longer the delicate princess she once was. The innocence in her eyes was gone, replaced by the commanding presence of a ruler. "You sure you're not staying?" Sofia looked at me, a hint of reluctance in her eyes. "You could be my second-in-command. We could run this city together." I shook my head, looking towards the departure gate. "I'm not cut out for an office. It'd make me rusty. Besides, Mom's got a lot of 'business' to wrap up in Sicily. There

On my sixteenth birthday, the day before my village was claimed for Fresonia, I rebuilt an entire home that had been burned down with merely a glance. My fellow villagers viewed me with awe–and envy. No one quite knew how this power came to be in my possession, but all we knew was that I was trying hard to prove myself worthy. I was out in a nearby field practicing my larger spells when I met him. Samuel, the first King of Fresonia. He studied my magical practices with a smile on his face. “What is your name, girl?” he asked, his voice smooth as butter. I gave him what I could only hope was a winning smile. “They call me Sofia.”

She looked at the girl beside Johnson. The girl looked up. She had her back leaned on her chair. “I am Sofia Rich. The Third Young Miss of the Eudoxcus Clan.” Her voice was firm and clear. “19 years old. Nice to meet you.” Sofia had a short pixie cut. Half of her hair has glittered. Her eyes were black, her eyelashes were not that long, she had a pointed nose. Her chin was up, and she sat prim and proper. Soheila arched her brow. She was amused by Sofia's formal way to introduce herself. This is rare since she often encounters people that laugh when they introduced themselves. Sometimes, they would be shy, just like Johnson.