Sonata Dazzlings Novels & Stories

He thundered furiously. Sonia looked at him and a smirk replaced her angry face. She moved closer to him and locked eyes with him. “You want to pay me off? Are you in love with him?” She asked, flashing him an innocent smile. “What!” Desmond exclaimed as he jerked the wheel to the right, involuntarily veering into the adjacent lane. The tires screeched in protest as he struggled to regain control. “Watch out!” Sonia shouted as a truck moved towards them at an alarming high speed.

It landed pointing directly to Sonia. The group erupted. Cheers, whistles, and teasing shouts filled the loft. Sonia leaned back on her hands, a slow, confident smile spreading across her face. She looked completely in her element — shimmering top catching the light, hair slightly tousled from the party, eyes sharp and hungry for attention. “Truth or Dare?” Marcus asked, grinning. Sonia didn’t even pause. “Dare.” The circle got louder. People leaned in, throwing out wild suggestions. Sonia’s gaze flicked across the group, lingering on me for a long second before moving on. I kept my expression neutral, but my pulse had kicked up. This was exactly the kind of chaos Sonia thrived on.

that’s when she froze as her gaze went to the bed. Sonia’s bare shoulders and slight bit of mounds of her breasts were exposed from the black satin duvet that she lay beneath. She was in deep slumber, a reddish purple bruise at the side of her neck and above chest glared into Maya’s eyes, Maya looked around , the dining table had 2 glasses of champagne, a finished bottle, some chocolate sauce and strawberries on a platter, cloths strewn across the floor, she caught a glimpse of black and red satin bra and lingeries thrown recklessly across the couch.

We both then jumped when we heard a car beep outside. "They are here....come one let's go" she said excitedly and grabbed her purse rushing outside the door. I glanced back at the mirror not liking this idea, so I grabbed a shawl just in case and left the room. "Wow Riya you are looking hot" Sona said as she hugged Riya. Sona was looking like a goddess. She was wearing a dark royal blue dress to her knees, the fabric hugging every curve of her body. Her makeup was heavy as she had her hair in a high pony tail.

He sighed impatiently, realising his vehicle had not moved an inch off the spot he had been minutes ago. “This is gonna be one hell of a Monday.” •• Sonia stared at the cotton candy vendor who displayed his duo skills by the roadside; dancing around whilst making the cotton candies. His crowd had the majority of mothers with their kids applauding him endlessly as he swirled around. Sonia smiles to herself, realising just how detached she was from the outside world.

Alessandro's smirk was wiped off his face when his wife walked down the stairs with Sonia behind her carrying a sleeping Zoe. But the nanny and his daughter blurred into the background, and the spotlight fell indisputably on his wife. She looked surreal, indescribably alluring. The only word worthy of her entire appearance was... Rebellious. With matte red lipstick and an off the shoulder dress two inches above the knees, exposing smooth thighs and a pair of beautiful ample cleavage, she looked like a goddess of seduction. Dangerous, tempting. "No, you will not wear this." Alessandro Stark was up and walking towards the stairs before he knew what he was doing, his jaw set in determination.

Enzo stood behind me, his eyes wide with shock as he took in the ancient castle perched on a cliff, fortified with heavy weaponry. But he didn't ask any questions, just followed me in silence. In the receiving room, a servant brought him an espresso. "Two sugars, no milk." The servant's movements were precise, as if rehearsed countless times. Enzo stared at the coffee, his voice hoarse, his gaze sweeping over the original Renaissance masterpieces on the walls. "Aurora, what is all this..." I smiled but didn't explain, simply leaning back elegantly into the velvet sofa. "Since you followed me all the way here, I assume you saw the resignation letter and the note."

Martin teasingly smirked. "Eew! Stop it, Martin! No, but seriously, I'm being friend-zoned here by the most beautiful creature in this land, by my most trusted friend in this enchanted land (sarcastically looks at Martin), but I don't think my feelings will soon change or fade away just because of your stupid dream." "Are you bugging my conscience, Enya?" Martin squeezed his eyes. "Oooh... does your conscience even shake? Enya whispers and sighs in her mind, " Well... I hope so, only then you could see me the way I see you."

They could tear each other apart or fall into bed for all she cared, as long as she could still breathe in this strange world of the Lorenzos. The table was set now, attendants moving gracefully as they began serving the meal. A space remained conspicuously empty, no chairs placed there. She ignored it. Maybe Theo wasn’t attending the dinner he’d hosted after all. She had enough to manage already. Sonia, for one, sitting across the table, impossibly poised. She looked like a porcelain doll, all straight brunette hair and long, slender limbs, the emerald silk of her dress catching the light every time she moved. “I’m sorry I’m late.” The voice cut clean through her internal storm.

Sonia said while pouting. "Haven't you always said that you should always dare to give things a try? If you don't try, how will you find out whether it will work or not?" Daniel folded his arms over his chest and looked at her with a smile. His beautiful eyes gleamed in the light, and Sonia found that there was some sort of incredible magic on the surface of his eyes. In an instant, the magical power turned from a cold Artic star to a burning obsidian, and if one stared at it for too long, he would be bewitched by it and lose his soul.