Sofia The First Protectors Novels & Stories

She demands, her lips drawn into a thin line as she challenges Zion to say otherwise. “You will only get in the way, female.” Jaja sneers, sighing. “Says who? Tell me, you insufferable, male. What do you know about human females that I don't? If Zion isn't around and Miya needs to use the bathroom. Are you going to help her?” Sofia retorts, glaring at Jaja through narrowing eyes. “Fuck it,” Zion finally mumbles gruffly. “Jaja, she is yours to protect. Don't let her out of your sight and grab another fur coat.”

"Because weakness shouldn’t be rewarded. The strongest pack with the Alpha at their side, asking permission. Shame. Our pack used to do it differently." That’s all the warning we get. The rogues move fast, faster than expected. They burst from the treeline like wolves loosed from a cage, and the clearing erupts into violence. Sofia is the first to react. She spins on instinct, knocking one of the rogues off course just before his claws reach my side. She shoves me back, hard. "Move, Kaya!" I stumble, catching myself, and that’s when chaos swallows us whole.

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."

‘Not in the way the Council teaches it. Sofia’s fingers curled slowly against the armrest. ‘Then what were they?’ ‘Protectors,’ Damian answered before Russo could. ‘Women trained to dismantle threats before they reached the innocent. They worked in shadows, but they chose their targets.’ Russo nodded. ‘They answered to no government. No council. That was their greatest crime.’ Sofia’s mind flickered with images that weren’t quite memories—women standing shoulder to shoulder, blades hidden but ready, eyes sharp with purpose rather than obedience.

Sofia tried her best to convince her father. “I said no. You are not going anywhere. Yes, I trust Travis but how sure are you that he will protect you with all his life? Do you think you can fool your father with this reason? I want to keep you safe by my side, Sofia. You are our very precious daughter.” Alpha Aragorn was firm with his decision. “Father, Travis will definitely protect me because he is my mate! I found my mate, Father! Travis is my mate!” Sofia finally revealed the truth to his father.

Sofia, realizing the situation, intervened, her voice firm yet gentle as she addressed the bodyguard. "Please don't stop him. He is my friend," Sofia's request hung in the air, her eyes earnestly meeting those of the bodyguard. After a brief pause, he glanced between Enzo and Sofia, silently acknowledging her trust in her friend, and he slowly withdrew his hand, allowing Enzo to approach. Enzo, his eyes widening in surprise, couldn't help but comment on the sight of the security detail that shadowed Sofia's every move. Rubbing his shoulder where the bodyguard had briefly restrained him, he spoke with a mix of awe and amusement.

There was a healer keeping a group of werewolves away from him, more and more agitated, whispering fiercely, desperately. "Is he going to die?" one of the Frostbites said. It was a young boy. "He mustn't!" said another boy. Their skin was as white as Viktor's. "We need an alpha!" "He can't die," mumbled a teenage girl with a weak voice. An older man touched her shoulders gently, protecting her in some way. "If he does, it was a sacrifice for the goddess. For Athelia. Wasn't it? This has to mean something."

- If it gives you strength, do it for me, and look for your mother. - Fine, - he said; she smiled, - but first let's go to Lacrimal city. She nodded. The delegate's apartment was busy, after all he was in front of Sofia protecting her from the vampires - the same ones that had chased his daughter before and that Gabriel had saved her from - everything was upside down, but thanks to Sergio's ability he was managing to protect himself, protect his daughter and even kill some vampires along the way as he went in search of a way out.

Liam and Aria chased each other through the flowers, their laughter echoing in the cool evening air. Sofia smiled softly, watching them play. But a sudden chill ran down her spine. She glanced around, her instincts telling her that something wasn’t right. Aaron appeared at her side moments later, his presence grounding her. "You’re tense," he observed quietly. "I can’t help it," Sofia admitted. "Every time I think we’re safe, something else comes to threaten our peace." Aaron wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. "I know. But we’re stronger now. We’ve built something they can’t take from us. And I’ll be damned if I let anyone destroy it."

“She wants me to take him tomorrow. Different place. Run. Don’t look back. But Sofia… I can’t run. Not from you. Not from Livia. Not from here.” Tears slipped down her face now. Silent. She wiped them quick. “You’re not running,” she said. “We figure this out. Together.” I shook my head. “You don’t understand. The people after her… they don’t play. If they find out about him… if they find out about us… Livia could get hurt. You could get hurt.” Sofia’s jaw tightened. “Then we protect him. We protect all of us. Valerio has men. Luca has connections. We don’t hide. We fight.”