Sophia Kinsella Novels & Stories

She glanced over with a friendly smile. “Hey,” she greeted quietly, leaning a little closer. “You’re in this class too, right? I think I saw you last week but didn’t get to say hi. I’m Sophia.” I offered a small smile back, grateful for the normal interaction. “Yeah, I’m Saraphina. Nice to meet you.” “Same,” she said, pulling out her notebook. “This class is kind of dense, huh? I’ve been trying to keep up with the readings but it feels like a lot. You finding it okay so far?”

To make matters worse, I couldn’t help but hear the ongoing stream of comments that other guests were mumbling to themselves. “Is she even a real doctor?” “I heard that she’s only using him to climb the ladder at Vitalis.” “Oh, yeah? I heard that Killian isn’t the first Alpha that she’s tried to latch on to either.” My heart hammered wildly in my chest. What the hell? Who on earth would—A flash of gold caught my attention from across the room. Sophia. For someone who was pregnant, she moved with a gentle easiness around the room to as many clusters of people as possible. I watched her lean down to whisper something into another guest’s ear.

Not the unwanted wife they had treated like an outsider. Sophia Sterling. Damien stared at me across the small distance between us. His face had lost every trace of confidence. I looked at him calmly. "Hello, Damien." He did not answer immediately. His eyes moved over my dress, my jewelry, then finally settled on my face. "You..." His voice was low. "You're Sophia." I almost smiled. "Yes." Mrs. Vance stepped forward. "This is impossible." Her gaze moved from me to Julian, then to Marcus and Alexander. "You are telling me that she is Sophia Sterling?"

"Sophia—" "My name is Sophia Clarks! I work myself to death every single day for my daughter and my grandfather you have no idea what it’s like… I don't have time for rich men who play games with people like me I know this is probably your way of lure me into your trap but I swear to you, I’m only here for work… I need the money for my dying daughter, anything else I don’t want… so please just leave me alone” He took another step closer.

I began. “But…” Sophia’s voice thinned. A frown tugged at her lips, something uncomfortable settling in her eyes. Kira snapped out of whatever fantasy she had been lost in, plastering on a bright, false smile. She waved lightly. “Hi.” Sophia wasn’t buying it. “And who are you?” she asked, her tone dropping into that sharp, saucy edge I’d only ever heard when Emma used to be around. “My name is Kira—” “When are you leaving, Kira?” Sophia cut in sharply. “Are you aware that Alpha Damien…”

Kate POV “I Challenge Katelyn Adams for the Alpha title of the Golden Moon Pack!”. I couldn’t believe what I had heard. It was resonating through my mind, without fully comprehending. Looking into the crowd I wait for the voice to come forward. It’s familiar but with the crowd who jumped up loudly the voice was lost in the crowd.

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

she suggested, using air quotes when saying 'Sophia,' which elicited a laugh from Noah. "Whoever is posing as Sophia must have a motive. To confirm if it's truly her or not, you should engage in conversation and share specific details that only she would know. Then, we can wait for her response. Even if she's being held captive, she might cleverly mislead her captors and provide us with hints. I'm certain she knows we're searching for her, and her captors might have informed her about it. So, it's wise for her to mislead them in her answers to help us uncover what's really going on," Josephine explained, perfectly echoing my thoughts. I nodded, looking at her, and she smiled in response.

"Honey, who is she?" Sofia looked up to see Snow Xander at the doorway, wearing a white blouse and a black sequined miniskirt, her slender legs encased in black stockings. Her hair was casually pinned up, making her look effortlessly natural, her face glowing with happiness and charm. Her eyes softened with love as she looked at Kiran as if she were looking at the world's most beloved man. "The heroine, Sofia Carter. A student from Bayville Medical University," Kiran replied coolly, gently pulling away from Sofia's grip to join Snow.

I needed him to intervene, to maybe offer some solution to this matter. Trevis opened his mouth to speak. But then, Elijah stepped forward, his voice ringing out clearly. “Sophia is actually a professional designer who graduated at the top of her class at the Gold Institute of Art in Paris,” he said to everyone, but most specifically to Morgana. “I hired her for this job…It's not her who can't get over me, it's me who can't get over her.”