Sofia The First How Old Is Amber Novels & Stories

They were defensive at first seeing the stranger but Sofia introduced Freya properly. The rebels had actually received the good that her father sent and Sofia was more than grateful. She wished she could appreciate her father in person. Sofia met with the older ones that weren't present the day she came, they went hunting and certainly did not require much training like the younger ones. Speaking of younger ones, Sofia noticed a young werewolf girl who would barely be six years of age. She was so cute and looked pretty delicate. Sofia smiled and opened her arms. "And who is this little one?" Sofia broadly smiled and bent her knees. She wrapped her hands around the little girl who didn't look

Holding his stomach, he responded, “I’m fine, Ms. Sophia.” Amber was beside herself with rage at the sight of Sophia. She became alert and asked, “Sophia?” Chuck was taken aback when he heard that. Looking at Amber, he asked, “This is Sophia?” When did she become such a lovely lady? Amber looked at him calmly. “What’s the matter? Do you plan on reigniting an old flame?” He paused momentarily before soothing her, “That’s not happening. I thought you knew who I loved the most?”

amber had no words to say so she simply smiled at the once they were done eating, the time clocked 20:00 pm, sophia cleared the dishes away while amber took her kids into the bedroom to get changed into their night wears and retire to bed. after getting them in bed, she went into the bathroom and got changed into a comfy clothes, after getting dressed, she came downstairs to keep sophia company, she wasn't feeling sleepy just yet. amber plopped down on the couch and faced sophia who laid down on the couch opposite her,"so are you ready for tomorrow?" sophia said wiggling her brows at her. amber rolled her eyes, she really didn't want sophia's talks, just the company was enough. "don't start"

He abandoned his always-honest demeanor as Sherman spoke and began unscrupulously sizing up Sofia. 'Tsk, tsk… That little girl looks pretty fascinating.' Sherman had not been able to examine Sofia closely while at the North Sea Galaxy. He was captivated when he was close to her. 'Sofia is still young; she has not even turned 18 yet. She is not as sexy as Gigi, but she is more elegant. She looks stunning in that light pink mini dress.'

Amber snatched her arm from Nina's grip then adjusted her high thigh gown walking off. Amber was a very pretty girl with a model-like face and a body to die for. She was petite with the height of 5 '3 and her skin was flawless and maybe her perfect outlook was the major reason Nina felt intimidated. However, Amber did not come from a wealthy background contrary to what she had told Nina. She was an orphan and she was 25 years of age, and her source of income was blackmailing rich married men or just sleeping with them for a lot of cash and sometimes because of how gorgeous she was, she didn't even need to do a thing before they gave her more than enough money.

a voice whispered. I didn't need to turn to know it was Sofia. My youngest daughter, now ten million and ninety-five years old in the way we measured time, walked with a grace that was entirely her own. She was the one who had taken the stories of our pain and woven them into the curriculum of hope that defined the atoll’s education.

May said as if she was talking about the weather. "What would she know? She is mummy's little girl after all," Amber retorted scornfully. I resist the urge to roll my eyes, Amber always finds it fun to pick a bone with me, she never tires to remind me I am still a virgin at age 23. "Well, being mummy's little girl is better than being a whore, who every man with a dick can easily stick it in," I snapped at her. Her mouth fell open but she said nothing, it was useless... I knew no matter what I say or do, Amber will never take it to heart.

She pauses a moment. “Why did you tell me that?” “I need your trust, Jessa. Just like I’m trusting you on what you feel when it comes to this infant. Do you have a name for her?” “Her name is Amber and she’ll be a year old on the twentieth.” I interrupt. “Thank you Damian.” She nods before slowly taking the phone from dad’s hand.

Amara murmured, careful not to wake their little angel. “She’s three weeks old today... and just look at how much she’s grown,” Amara added proudly, finally letting Xavier take a closer look at their daughter. “She’s beautiful... Hey there, Sofia. You’re daddy’s little pumpkin, yes you are,” Xavier cooed. “When you grow up, you’ll be as gorgeous as your mom.” “Oh, she definitely will be—and I’m sure she’ll have her fair share of admirers too,” Amara said with a smirk.

-OLIVIA- "So how do you want the news to go about slimcute?" Amber asks, her voice bringing me back to reality. The reality that I'd just got dumped by yet again, another Yoruba demon. Amber's father is one of the few richest people in the whole of Lagos and even Nigeria, making her a young, well successful lady. We're the same age, but twenty four looks so great on her that you would think she was just clocking sweet sixteen. Clear, smooth skin with baby cute face and petite stature-damn! I was always secretly jealous of her. Though she's older than I am with two months. She just had her birthday a couple of days back, and it was insanely amazing. I get it from some people that I talk with