Sophia Green Novels & Stories

“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

“Who’s going to fix this?” Before I can answer, Sophia shows up from a corner. She looks like she’s walking down a runway, a white dress, lips painted red, hair sleek and her full bosoms shaking with each step. “I can,” she says with a practiced smile. “I can speak for the family.” I turn sharply toward her. “You’ll do nothing of the sort.” Her eyebrows rise in mock surprise. “Why not? You clearly can’t handle the press right now, Alex. I, on the other hand, have experience. I know how to speak their language.”

The SoHo café smelled of buttery croissants and freshly brewed coffee, bustling with artists and writers Luna would sneer at as "common." Sophia sat in a corner booth, hidden by lush potted ferns, her grip tight on the briefcase locked beside her ankle. She’d swapped her power blazer for a soft, oversized cardigan, her hair loose and framing her face—carefully playing the part of a desperate wife, not the ruthless strategist she had become.

If it was any other day,he could be in his kingdom or roaming the world tricking people to commiting sins. "The day is still young." she answered. Sophia moved to the table and grabbed a bottle of wine and poured it to a glass. Then she sashayed back to him swaying her hips from right to left. Raphael appreciated the piece of art Infront of him. She was created with the utmost patience. She had the right proportions at the right places. A small oval face , brown hazel eyes,plumb pink lips, sharp nose bridge,her eyelashes thick and her black long hair complimented her beautiful face .

The invitation from Alpha Lucy to join an outing for high-ranking females from different packs left Sophia both excited and intrigued. The opportunity to connect with other powerful women within the supernatural community was something she couldn't pass up. As the day approached, she found herself eagerly anticipating the experience. On the day of the outing, Sophia prepared herself with a mix of excitement and nervousness. The event held the promise of new connections and shared experiences, but being surrounded by so many accomplished women also brought a touch of apprehension. She chose an outfit that exuded both confidence and elegance, a reflection of her growing role as Luna and the pr

"You dare to speak like that inside my own territory? Do you know that I am free to kill any intruder in my own house and the Moon Goddess will not punish me?" "No, please! Do not kill Alpha Ace... we are trying our best to fix our relationship, I beg you, Alpha Steven!" "Tell me the truth Sophia, did you just give up your virginity to this man standing before me? Don't give me another lie because I was not born yesterday!"

Grace hesitated, but curiosity got the better of her, and she reluctantly walked to where she was. "Have a seat..." Sophia said, waving at the waiter. Grace watched the lady closely. Sophia was undeniably beautiful, her sleek blonde hair cascading down her shoulders in effortless waves. Dressed impeccably in designer attire, she exuded an air of confidence and sophistication. Her poise and elegance were undeniable, but beneath her flawless exterior lurked an arrogant and cunning nature. No wonder Caesar chose her. "Grace, you shouldn't take this to heart... there's no love between you and Caesar...he loves me and only me," she remarked innocently. Her piercing blue eyes seemed to hold a cons