Sophia Aria Novels & Stories

However, she also possesses the insignia of the sun, and her appearance is clearly a replica of that of the first ruler. The clashing elements within her are said to be the outcome of a terrible curse imposed by Sephtis the day he slept with Hera while disguised as Lev. Arie suffered from the clashing of the powers within her during her manifestation, causing her to become emotionally unstable and weak. She was tagged as the weakest goddess in Nirvana. My body trembled while reading this part of the translation. I was wondering if Ari was aware of this since she was the one who wrote it and she was almost done with the translation, according to her note in a separate journal.

“This union brings stability. Peace. I won’t be the reason that’s put at risk.” Sophie's brows furrowed in concern. “You’re not a machine, Aria. You can’t keep pretending this doesn’t hurt you.” Aria’s lips pressed into a thin line. “I’ve survived worse.” Sophie's gaze softened. “Have you?” Aria looked away, her walls trembling under the weight of her friend’s kindness. “Don’t you see? I already am doing it alone.” For a moment, neither of them spoke. Sophie just squeezed her arm gently before slipping away, leaving Aria to the quiet hum of the candlelit room.

Sophia's face wore an expression of worry and regret, but whether it was due to her own growing bias or something else, Aria could no longer see sincerity in Sophia's expression—only hypocrisy. "Aria, I know you haven't forgiven me yet. It was my distrust today that disappointed you." Sophia spoke up. "It's hot outside. Can we go inside to talk?" Aria looked at her expressionlessly for a moment, ultimately not choosing to break things off immediately. She turned and went upstairs without a word.

ARIA’S POV To my shock, Sophia suddenly bursts into laughter. The sudden shift in her demeanor catches me off guard, and I can't help but feel a surge of confusion and disbelief. Her laughter echoes through the room, a stark contrast to the tension that had filled the air just moments before. Unable to comprehend the sudden change, I watch in bewilderment as Sophia continues to laugh, her amusement seeming out of place given the circumstances. “Aria, dear… We’re not together. He is just accompanying me, that’s all.”

"I don't care about what she said or what she thinks about me, " Sofia said to herself as she walked to the car.Her friends were already at the supposed venue, they wanted to wait for her but she insisted they started before her.The cause of her lateness was Ariana brown, Her burning hatred for her can not be tamed. She had everything she wanted, Ariana wasn't richer than her but it still didn't make a difference. She always stood out. Ever since their childhood.Ariana had the perfect face and hair without trying, She had the fairest skin and no spots on her skin, she was almost too perfect. She also has her petite hourglass shape. Moderate at all the corners. No matter how Sofia puts makeup

“He’s been going through a rough patch. Honestly, I think if you just stick around and give him some time, he might be more willing to get to know you. You can only resist the pulls from the mate bonds for so long.” The music suddenly stops, and I see Arienne making his way up to the stage. Everyone turns their eyes to him and falls silent. “Thank you, everyone for joining us this evening. I wish you all an exciting evening as we celebrate Summer Solstice this year. I’d like to thank everyone who helped out today and made this happen, especially, my sister Carmen. She’s been a big help recently and I owe her a lot. So please give carmen a round of applause.” Arienne stops to allow for Carmen

I look pointedly at Johnathan. "I am sorry" he walks away with teary eyes and head held down. I understand him, he loved this girl like his own after he lost his wife and daughter. She doesn't deserve a father like him. "I wouldn't have done this to another girl. But the way you tried to sabotage Thea's life, I don't even feel sorry about this" with that Orphelia pours a chemical on to her head which makes the girl cry in pain. That liquid will make her bald. The hair on her head, eyebrows, lashes where ever it touches, it will kill the hair follicles making her look a little weird without eyebrows and eyelashes or hair on her head.

People who smiled professionally and lied beautifully. Aria didn’t belong there tonight. But she stayed anyway. Because sitting alone would destroy her more. She sat at the bar, staring at a glass of wine she didn’t drink. Listening to the sound of music , Sophia excused herself to use the restroom. “You look like someone stole your soul.” A voice came beside her. Deep, controlled, and unfamiliar. Aria didn’t turn immediately. “I didn’t ask for company,” she muttered. “Good,” the voice replied. “I didn’t ask permission to sit.”

The room went very quiet. Sophia froze, cheeks flushing instantly. “That is not fair.” I laughed. “Answer.” She huffed, then muttered, “I don’t dislike him.” “That’s not an answer,” Aria said sweetly. Sophia sighed. “Yes. Okay? Yes. But it’s complicated.” I reached for her hand. “Everything worth having usually is.” She squeezed my fingers, smiling softly. We switched games, played silly trivia, told embarrassing stories. At some point, Aria convinced us to try on random accessories from her bag—beanies, scarves, sunglasses—posing like models while Sophia took pictures she swore she’d never post.

Sofia’s head lifted at the sound of the name, then turned to see who Aria was looking at. “Oh!” She stood up immediately and walked over. “Hi. You must be the infamous Lena.” Lena blinked. “Do I… know you?” Sofia smiled, all bright teeth and mischief. “I’m Sofia.” Lena’s eyes widened… then they slowly turned to Aria’s pale face.