Sona Movsesian Novels & Stories

She stood, taller than I’d ever seen her. I felt something shift in my chest, something ancient, something primal, as I watched her give the order to our warriors to drag him away. Giovanni fought against the silver chains as they hauled him to his feet, sneering through his pain. “You’re a fool, Sienna,” he spat. “You think she’ll thank you for this? You think she’ll forgive you for denying her what she earned? Do you think that she's going to want anything to do with you? She is my. Daughter Marissa's daughter. Or as you want to call her, Tatiana. A monster. That's all she'll ever be.”

she instructed, ending the call. “ Is she sleeping?” Xara whispered, referring to Ida, as she entered Ida’s private ward. They had moved them to another ward after cleaning up both the mother and child. Elon added affirmatively while holding his sleeping daughter in his arms. “ She took her mother’s eyes,” she said to her son while carrying her grandchild. “ Yeah,” Elon replied, yawning. “ You need to get something to eat and then some rest,” Xara advised. " I'll be fine, Ma," he said, trying to push her idea away.

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

“The elite of Daxton’s elite. The ones with real legacies. Real blood. Real enemies.” “And real parental lawsuits pending,” Sonia muttered under her breath. “Silas Vale,” Mavina announced, raising her glass. “Back from the dead and brave enough to wear that cut.” She walked up to Sonia, circling slowly. “You disappeared from the council. Ignored my last three texts. And now you show up wearing my family’s blazer line?” she whispered. “Maybe I wanted to make a statement.” “Then say it louder.” “I don’t chase,” Sonia said with a soft smirk. “Even in silk.”

~Lexia "You look beautiful, by the way," Adrian murmurs, helping me out of the car. Ignoring him, I smooth out my dress, gazing around at the beautiful view. This party is being hosted by Isaiah, the Alpha of Passion, in his Pack. Despite his Pack not being in the best condition, he still holds the most lavish parties every year. "You don't mind, do you?" I ask anxiously, still looking at Isaiah's estate. People were mulling around, finding their way in at their own pace. Guards stood post in nearly every shadow I glanced out, watching us with careful eyes.

"Son... are you there? I hope you've chosen a wife son? Sonia said. She had deliberately kept her eyes shut ever since...she was even blind afterall.. "Mum! You're okay?" Jason reacted quickly by trying to haul her into a better position. It felt good hearing her voice once again. She is even back from the land of the dead and the first thing she says and demands is me picking a wife? That's ridiculous. Jason chuckled in joy. Then Diana held him back, she was yet to remove the seiren needles from her acupoint and therefore, Sonia can't move. "She can't move now....." She said.

The elevator dinged a welcome to the first floor, the leadership of Equinox From Luna to the Beta and Omega littered the lobby. She moved out of the way as they made way towards the elevator. The Luna and the Beta female cornered Ten. While the rest marched on. Rowena Monroe and Bethilda Story her mother's best friends and her two godmothers. Rowena the ginger with an apple chin and wise royal blue eyes, a hint of island life came through when she spoke while Bethilda was the exact opposite, the blazing brunette with fashion senses on point. Every detail on her armless jumpsuit, highlighted to match a shade of purple or gold. but still comfortable enough to fight in a war. Rowena, the wise m

'I will keep speaking here until you talk to me. "I am Sumire Caste-Leone Massoullève. The only daughter of Chaise and Lunaire Massoullève, one of the biggest business tycoons in the country but don't get me wrong. I entered the entertainment industry without their help. Thanks to my beauty, talent, and brain, I was able to make a name in the entertainment industry!...."

Before then a message entered my phone I opened it and read the shocking revelation. "Your sister is alive and found" this was the text then followed by a picture. Eww. That girl could never be an Alpha's daughter. Not my sister either. She is dressed in rags and looks completely disheveled. If the eventually happens to be the one, which means Mason wasn't bluffing. Does he dare to turn my sister into a maid? Whatever I"'m not going to react now this explains why he disappeared even before the fight started. A new text came in "Her name is Sona"

“I really hope she is okay.” “I pray the bitch dies,” Sonia deadpanned. I gasped loudly, hitting her arm softly. “Sonia! Don’t say that!” She rolled her eyes. “Why wouldn’t I? She threw a whole lot of insults at you. And you need to actually see her when she comes to the hotel I work in for Matvei. She treats me like a slave.” “Maybe she’s just like that,” I shrugged. “Whatever, Araceli. Let’s drop this conversation about the one-armed bitch. I’m so sure Matvei’s father would be so angry at this point.” She chuckled again when she said one-armed bitch.