Novel & Cerita Sophia Green

"Sophia..." Sophia whirled around to see a figure standing behind her. She wore a pale white dress that reached her ankles. She was barefooted and her dress seemed to be a little older in fashion sense. Her skin was pale as moonlight and her dark brown hair starkly contrasted her bright green eyes. The blue ring circling her pupil was as unique as Eli’s red eyes when he drag her to his Void. What caught her attention the most was the piercings that lined her arms. Were those even piercings? They looked like knobs being buried down her skin. "Sophia, the war of the Knights and Dragons continues."

Location: Silver Croft Avenue, Blackwood City, Pearl Coast. Sophia, a stunning 28-year-old woman with an olive skin tone and a flair for fashion, paces around her father's opulent living room, her heels clicking on the polished marble floor. Sophia, popularly called Sophiee by her two bosom friends, holds the phone close to her straight hair, which falls just below her chin. She is styled in a chic, bouncy bob with a side part that adds to her effortless charm.

She looked at the girl beside Johnson. The girl looked up. She had her back leaned on her chair. “I am Sofia Rich. The Third Young Miss of the Eudoxcus Clan.” Her voice was firm and clear. “19 years old. Nice to meet you.” Sofia had a short pixie cut. Half of her hair has glittered. Her eyes were black, her eyelashes were not that long, she had a pointed nose. Her chin was up, and she sat prim and proper. Soheila arched her brow. She was amused by Sofia's formal way to introduce herself. This is rare since she often encounters people that laugh when they introduced themselves. Sometimes, they would be shy, just like Johnson.

She wanted to rush to hug her but Sebastine's grip on her waist stopped her. Sophia is a stunningly beautiful woman with long, curly blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a slender yet curvaceous figure. She stands at 5'9" with a confident and poised demeanor, often turning heads wherever she goes. As a successful model, she has graced the covers of numerous fashion magazines and walked the runways for top designers. " You should be careful next time." Sebastine said to her. " You should stop your public display of affection with this commoner." Sophia countered in anger.

Sophia, with her perfect posture and her soft laugh and her talent for making every room feel like it had been waiting for her to arrive. I found her in the crowd because I always found her in any crowd, the twin thing, the pull of shared blood. She was standing at Alexander's right, champagne raised, in a deep green dress that fit like it had been built for her body specifically, her dark hair pinned with something that caught the light. Beautiful. Radiant. The very picture of a future Luna. She was already looking at me. And she smiled.

“Tonight we are having a party on the occasion of your birthday. Shortly we will be going dress shopping. Buy something fancy and at the same time elegant unlike the previous dress that showed a good amount of your cleavage.” “I wonder if you were angry or envious of it.” Sophia wanted to tease him. “If you call my love and possessiveness towards you as anger and envy, then yes I was.” Saul would not step back at any cost. That night Sophia was dressed in a turquoise dress which had green sequins in a line running from the waist to bottom. Her red hair was left loose which looked soft and wavy that reached her waist. She had a minimum make-up on her face unlike many ladies assembled there wi

Lana was standing by her bed, arms folded and face relaxed. Sophia didn't greet her verbally or even with a smile but a straight face. Letting the mother know that she hadn't overlooked their discussion and was still mad at it. She just took a turn and opened her large closer. She first took her underwear and sports bra out. Then she took a yellow minions T-shirt and grey shorts. Sophia hesitated to turn around. But eventually did and stared at her mother who was still very much patiently waiting for her. ''Mom ... I've to change,'' Sophia told shyly.

Danika Williams I called Elizabeth as I started getting ready but I was a mess. I didn’t understand what was appropriate to wear, how much makeup was appropriate to apply or how high my shoes can be. Elizabeth is great with such things. Parents love her, she is very respectful and sweet. “Oh thank god Elizabeth.” I breathe out as the call connects on the last ring. “Yello! Who this?” I hear a childish voice but it was a woman I could tell. “Danika here. I need to talk to Elizabeth.” I say as I go through the clothes in my walk in closet.

both of them came out of their bathroom to dress and start theit day, what baffeled them about their dream is that they could allsee their body, the true look of their wolf, but they could not see their face, what was the moon goddes doing to them. .................................... Sophia got to school in the morning wearing a black denim trouser an a white Denim jacket with black camisor inside, she wore her black hill bood and her long black hair was tied in a messy bun. she met Thera who was wearing a black short dress what was a little below her thigh and a red shoe, her curly blond curly hair bounced as she moved " what are you wearing" sophia asked " what is wrong with it?" " i mean