Sofia The Worst Novels & Stories

I strained my ears to hear what they were talking about. “She’s a slut. All men love her,” Sofia said which made me roll my eyes. Typical of her - calling me a slut, bitch, and slandering me. “What is this for?” the chubby he-wolf asked as he looked at his palm. Did Sofia just give him something? “She likes to play hard to get. This is to make you save time in coaxing her. Once you give her this, she’ll show you her true color - a whore in bed,” Sofia said in her gentle voice.

"You betrayed everyone because you wanted power?" "I deserved it!" Sofia's voice rose. "I worked twice as hard as Dante ever did. I trained harder, studied longer, sacrificed more. But did anyone care? No. Because I wasn't born special. I was just ordinary Sofia." "You're not ordinary," I said. "You're twisted. Evil. And when Dante finds out what you've done –" "When Dante finds out, he'll be too late to stop it." Sofia's composure returned. "By the time he figures out where we are, I'll already have what I need from both of you."

“You have to answer my question first.” “You want to hear it?” Sofia asked. “After making my life miserable and selling me off wasn’t enough for you, you decided to humiliate me again.” “That is because you are a piece of trash." A thunderous slap hit Ella’s favorite before she could say anything more. Ella’s eyes widened as she placed a hand on her cheek. She turned back to scowl at Sofia, but Sofia had already grabbed her coffee that was on the table and pulled the content all over Ella’s head.

[VECTOR] “How long are you going to sit there like a fool, Vector? If you have something to say, why don’t you just say it?” Sofia’s words cut through the air, accompanied by her familiar wicked grin. She disgusts me to the core, but despite being a sociopath, she’s the only family I have left.

Sofia was waiting in the foyer, crying. She saw me coming down the spiral staircase and rushed up, dabbing at her eyes with a handkerchief. "Brode…" "What." I was adjusting my cuffs. I barely looked at her. "That bitch Evelyn keeps harassing me. You have to do something!" Sofia was sobbing hard enough to choke on it. If I hadn't seen the whole thing from the second floor myself, I might have believed at least part of it. But she was too stupid, too greedy, too bad at knowing her place.

Sofia declared, her expression betraying a hint of boredom as if Kat's presence was nothing more than an irritating inconvenience. Kat, taken aback by Sofia's sudden display of assertiveness, found herself at a loss for words. The girl who had once been the target of their ridicule and cruelty had now emerged with a voice of her own, a voice that commanded attention and respect. Sofia's transformation both shocked and intrigued Kat, her eyes widening in disbelief.

“My friendship with Sofia started when she was around eight. Carmen called me off and on through the years. The first time I spoke with Sofia, Carmen was high as a kite and passed out. Sofia picked up the phone. The saddest part… Sofia was only a little girl but her mother sprawled out and unconscious was a way of life. It barely fazed her. I had Sofia write down my number and told her to call me if Carmen wasn’t awake the next morning. I didn’t hear from either of them for six months. When Carmen called again, she had just received Sofia back from Social Services and swore she was off drugs for good. Sofia was in and out of foster care her entire childhood. Carmen never completely kicked he

Arthoro raised his voice at the end and huffed out an angry breath. Sofia picked up her steak knife and violently dung it into the table, “you are walking on thin ice. Keep your feelings to yourself. Arthoro did you think I would be happy to hear all this crap? You must be joking and next time watch your tone.” Sofia added and stalked away from the table. Arthoro was crazy for falling for her because this women could kill him in his sleep or even before she walked away from the table, but he still like her. He moved back on his chair and drew in a deep breath.

“Just give me a minute dear, I’ve got an announcement to make, Rico pleaded and she sighed, relaxing her form but refusing Ryan’s offer to sit. “Sofia has to leave so I’ll make this as short as I can. So after seeing the way that video was received, I was thinking. What do you guys think of like a reality TV show, a series focused on the both of you?” It hung midair, none of them quite knowing how to react to this. Ryan did recover first. He jumped to his feet, shaking his index finger at Rico, a smile spreading across his face. “Rico that’s so…” “No!” Sofia looked horrified. “… Stupid,” Ryan completed, forming a fist instead. Rico leaned back and crossed his arms, raising an eyebrow at Ryan

Andre explained as he poured a drink for himself and started drinking. Sofia was impressed and a bit skeptical with these people at the same time. Because she knew what they were capable of doing, she made a mental note and decided to not get too close to these people or become their enemies. After all of these was over, she just wanted to return back to the life she knew and moved on. “But are you sure you are okay with having your naked pictures sent like that?” Sofia asked. She just didn’t understand how anyone in their right mind would be okay with that.