Sofia The First Sofia's Friends Novels & Stories

She wants her to be her friend, or even if they aren't friends, just don't fight witj her. She knows that she is not a suitable friend of her because Sofia only wants rich friends and she is not rich. 'But Tiffany, Lucas, Kyle and Joshua are also rich but they are still friends with me.' "I'm sorry." Sofia spoke again and she saw that Sofia frowned a little but immediately smiled at her. She was just imagining it because Sofia was smiling sweetly at her. "I...i-like" Hera was embarrassed towards, Sofia When she first saw her, she was amazed at how beautiful Sofia was. It's just that Sofia's image of her gradually tarnished because she always fought with her.

Thinking about sleep made her yawn so bad that her mind could think of nothing but a good rest. "Hey! Zee!" An excited voice said in almost a whisper and she needed no soothsayer to tell her who it was. Judging from her excited voice, she knew she had something to talk about. When it comes to poking one's nose into gossip, carrying first-hand information about the environment... One can always trust Sofia. Sofia was one of the friends she'd made while staying here but just like the rest, she's afraid of associating with her in public and she'd understand. The pack members would definitely increase Sofia's workload if they knew she befriended her.

I walked to the entrance, ignoring the eyes I felt on me. “You’re going to be the subject of gossip for maybe a week,” a voice said as she walked beside me. I looked at her before I looked forward. “Let them talk.” The stranger scoffed. “I'm Sofia.” “Rosette.” *** Kade was right when he said the first year would be busy and hectic. Even that still didn't prepare me for how hectic it was. But Sofia made it a bit easier for me. She was in her second year so she had more time on her hands. After that morning, we became close fast. She was the only friend I had. The only one that seems… real.

More patient. Her phone buzzed on the nightstand. The friends' W******p group: "Party tonight! Who's in?" Sofia typed quickly: "I'm in." She smiled at her reflection. Yes. She was going to have fun. And she was going to drive him crazy, slowly, without forcing.

Prolouge. One and a half years earlier. The dinner in Spain. Sofia was on the opposite side of the room, while Vincenzo secretly admired her beauty. It had been two hours, not the Sofia caught Vincenzo attention without her even knowing. Her smile alone was so alluring, and Vincenzo wanted to be the reason she smiled every day, but he was afraid of what she would think of him. For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid.

Not blinking. Sofia… is here?

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.

The King of Beasts arrived and declared our child the next ruler of the alliance. Edward and I stared at each other in disbelief. Neither of us had expected it to turn out this way. Word spread through the pack like wildfire. Debra pushed her way through the crowd. The moment she saw the beautiful little white lion, she lost it. "This isn't real!" Debra shrieked. "Julie, how could you have a child before me?!" She couldn't accept it. She started screaming at everyone around her, calling them blind fools—insisting that she was the real divine maiden.

Luca didn't care who saw. And Sofia… Sofia was standing in the middle of a war she didn't fully understand— But was already a part of.

Sof replied. "The members of the Midnight Pack who came back to the castle with us got out of their cars, and we walked over to where they were standing. My dad told some of the workers to show them to their rooms. I had Layla and her little sister Brittany stay behind. "Layla, this is my mate and your future Queen, Sofia," I said "Hello, My Queen," Layla said as she kneeled to Sofia. "You don't have to kneel to me, Layla, and you can call me Sofia," Sof said with a smile. Then she looked at Brittany. "Hello, Sweety," Sofia said to the sleepy Brittany, who didn't reply.