Sonic Worried Novels & Stories

She asked to confirm if Rose really understood what she had been saying, because she was just staring at her like a lost person. Rose hesitated for a while before responding, "Yes, I do, but is it safe? What if you collapse on the way? What if the criminal attacks you again? What if someth----" Sonia cut her off. "Rose! Can you stop this already!" She exclaimed while keeping a very low tone at the same time. "I'm sorry ma'am." Rose responded. "I'm just worried about you." "I know, but I'll be fine, trust me." Sonia assured her.

"Any problem?" Alicia's voice brought him back from his unceremonious worry that was plastered put on his face earlier which sank him deeply into the thick world of thoughts. She found his attitude somewhat strange because, someone like him who differ from any other man she knows is a type to not worry about anything. Infact his motto was anger and coldness, if you have noticed Samson did not only vent his anger and exclude his coldness to only Alicia but anyone who concurrently stands in his way without anything trivial to offer he unleashes. But now instead of his regular cold look and stupendous anger was replaced with atom of worry and self control disorder and the worst part was that Sa

Chris Jnr snorted even though his fingers didn’t stop dancing on the keyboard. “Master is upstairs with Madam.” Night Sonic scratched the back of his head with a constipated expression. “So???” Chris Jnr hooked his eyebrows with a curious expression as he titled his head to look at Night sonic. His lips curled up cynically as he teased “Do you think my daddy can’t handle that lunatic?” “Handle …yes….” Night Sonic chuckled after realizing his mistake, "but that’s exactly what I am concerned about." Chris Jnr too chuckled as he imagined his daddy punching the living daylights out of the madman; he didn’t bother to take any action; he continued working on his projects. He knew his daddy was mor

Warg asked, I shrugged and I wanted to laugh because his face grimaced more. I tap his shoulder. “You're too worried to look like a father is that who lost kids” “Are you kidding me Of course I'm so worried about my friends I am not overreacting I just don't want Lyca to be involved in trouble again I have already seen enough of her suffering I don't want to see more I hope that you understand” I sigh “Don't worry I only teasing you, I didn't know where they are now but the other map was into Zack So I assured you that we would see them again later”

CHARLOTTE “Did anything happen there? You seem worried,” Sonia said as soon as I stepped into the vehicle. “I… I don’t know, I feel weird. Like something’s going to happen, and I can’t do anything to stop it,” I replied. “What’s that supposed to mean?” she mumbled, frowning. “How many more questions do we have to go through until we get back to the part where I don’t know?” I asked sarcastically, and she rolled her eyes.

**************** Antonio's pov It's been boring since Damian left apart from the fact that I was having fun with Sonia, there was nothing special going on. But lately, I have been having this really weird feeling and I have the urge to know what was happening over there but there was no way to reach Damian to hear from him. "eat well and stop thinking," Sonia said to me, and looked up at her. She looked like she wasn't thinking about anything or had any worries. "aren't you worried about your daughter?"

"To apologize." "For?" Man, way to be a real bitch, Syd. Sonja looked down, eyes locked on her hands, white knuckled around the strap of her purse. What was she so afraid of? As long as she didn't put Liam in danger again... Right. Venner. I was an idiot. "Liam was worried you'd be upset if you knew we were in touch again." Sonja shifted, her high heels scraping over the wooden floor. "We didn't exactly part under the best of terms."

I touched his chest with my finger, only heaven knows where the confidence came from, "You can be a good mafia man who kills only bad people" There was slight emotion on his face as his lips twitched to the side and I thought he was in with me until he held my arm closer to himself. "What have you been discussing with Sonia?" Oh, fvck again! Sonia was the one who mentioned 'good monster' to me and also said she kills bad people. She might have said it to Mr. Pompous before. "Nothing..." I was terrified for a moment knowing Sonia could be in trouble because of me. She was probably scared of her boss just like James.

She asked rhetorically as she patted the seat lovely. She plugged in her headphones as she vibes to ‘Don’t worry be happy’ by Bobby McFerrin before speeding out of the house. ***** Sonia packed her motorcycle outside the taekwondo studio as she stared at her wristwatch. “Great.” She was five minutes late all thanks to her fucked up relatives. She entered the taekwondo class and met an uneasy Vincent who looked like he wanted to be everywhere except the studio. “Coward.” Sonia sneered, drawing his attention to her.

Sonia advised with concern. James didn’t wait for a second to reply, "But if I didn’t come, how would I see you?" The corners of his mouth formed a desolate and bitter smile. "James, we’re still—" Her voice sounded detached. Hearing her speak that way, he seemed to know what she was going to say next. He quickly and anxiously interrupted her, "Sonia, don’t let anyone else stand in our way, okay?" He held her hand tightly in fear that she would disappear if he loosened his grip.