Sofia-the-first Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Jaja sighs crossing his arms as he leans against the threshold to my chamber. Sofia spins around and strides up to Jaja with her hands curled into tight balls at her side. She raises her hand, pointing her index finger directly towards Jaja. “I told you, I don't ever-” She yelps when Jaja grabs her wrist and traps her against the wall, staring down at her as she stares up at him. “You never want to see me again, blah, blah, blah…" He snarls. “You tell me every time you see me, spitfire. But I don't believe a word of it.”

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."

"You'll love it there, I promise. Zephyr's the kindest, sweetest soul, and I’m sure he'll take you in." I frowned through my tears. "Who's Zephyr?" "Our Alpha." "You call your Alpha by his first name?" Sofia blushed, and despite my tears, I grinned at her embarrassment. "Someone has a crush on their Alpha," I teased, wiping my tears—only to get smacked on the shoulder. "I do not!" She grumbled, making us both laugh. "You know what, you're right. Starting over doesn't sound bad. At least I won't have to see Matt's stupid face anymore."

"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)

Sofia's face flushed crimson. Leaning closer, Leonardo's warm breath caressed Sofia's ear as he whispered, his voice a seductive melody that resonated deep within her. "Angel, I have a mile-high club fantasy about you. Would you like to know what I envision when we soar through the sky, hundreds of kilometers above the ground?" Sofia squirmed in her seat, a delicious shiver tingling down her spine. His words held an irresistible allure, leaving her yearning for more. She couldn't tear her gaze away from him, her curiosity piqued, desperate to uncover the depths of his desires.

was the truth at first, she thought that she dreamed that Axel was holding her. But, after Sofia fully realized she could see Axel's face very close to her. even, Axel's breath felt on her face. "God am I dreaming? but, please don't wake me up." Sofia wanted to touch Axel's face. This is the first time she has felt this much longing and pain. it's so hard to go through her days pretending like everything is fine. "Axel." Sofia's mouth accidentally called Axel's name when the eyes opened and looked at her for a long time.

All the characters, places and events are purely based on my imagination, any resemblance to the respective elements is a mere matter of pure coincidence. Do follow me on insta as agni_aastha for the character sketches and aesthetics. ❤Sofia point of view❤ I lied in the bedroom lifeless, completely emotionless as in the sudden realization hit me. Did he win?? Did Axel win?? although the cop had been freed, still will Axel still be responsible for the humongous havoc he is going to cause??

Sofia's thunderous growl greeted me as soon as I entered my cabin. "I have no desire to degrade you when you're already a degraded person," I retorted, meeting her gaze with a firm expression. Sofia hissed, "You don't believe you can win Darcus back from me." "I know you're only trying to seduce him, but he's not interested in you. If he was, he wouldn't have gotten up and come to me," I calmly replied, stating what I observed, considering Darcus appeared furious in her presence. However, I questioned why I even cared and why I found myself engaged in a debate with Sofia.

Notice: I'm so sorry for keeping my sweet readers waiting for the next chapter, please forgive me, I promise to update daily from now since I'm done with my exams. Please like, share, comment and add to favourite: it would encourage me to do amazing well. I love you all. Things Fall Apart. Sofia's Pov. The buzzing sound of the alarm clock close to the lamp woke me up harshly-7:00am. I blinked one eye, the other closed tightly, fighting the ray of sunlight threatening to make me blind.

“He’s not.” I swallowed hard, hating the way my body tensed under his touch. “You’re delusional.” He laughed softly. “Am I?” He tilted his head, studying me like he was memorizing every little reaction I gave him. Then his next words made my breath catch. “You were mine first, Sofia. Not his.” I went still. His fingers curled around my wrist, not hard, but firm enough to make sure I didn’t pull away. “You belonged to me before Theo even knew how to love you. Before he even noticed you.”