Sonata Dazzlings Novels & Stories

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.

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.

They were practically glued to one another by the hip. “Oh, she looks angry.” The petite one on her left snorted at me, her blue eyes twinkling with mischief. The bimbo on the right hand chuckled at her lame excuse for a snarky comment. “Here I was thinking you probably disappeared off the face of the earth or something.” Sonia rolled her eyes, advancing to me in elegant strides that made her hips sway in the ridiculously expensive designer jeans that were clinging to her hourglass shape like gloves. “I was beginning to get bored.” She pouted, her matte red-coated lips pursing for a bit.

However, just as he was lost in the sight of Sonia, the lights in the room went out, frustrating both Sonia and her admirer. "Ugh, what terrible timing. What should I do now?" Sonia muttered in annoyance, quickly activating the torch on her phone. The dim light cast a glow on her face, making her look even more beautiful, like an angel who had descended to Earth. Sonia was already naturally beautiful, but the makeup and the dress had elevated her beauty to a divine and angelic level. Arjun stared at her without blinking, and he couldn't help himself. It seemed as though he was being controlled by some otherworldly force.

She glared at Candice, teeth clenched as she retorted, "Don't act so superior. Remember, I have leverage against you too." Candice met her gaze and asked, "What leverage?" Sonia appeared smug. Malice sparkled in her eyes as she cautioned, "Just don't expect things to be easy for you!" Physically, Sonia wasn't unappealing. She possessed the charm of a girl next door. However, recent weight loss had changed her appearance. Her once gentle eyes now bore a sharp, cold edge. Undeterred, Candice met her gaze and maintained her composure. She shrugged nonchalantly and remarked, "Is that so? I'm eager to see what you've got."