Sophia Miacova Novels & Stories

she proclaimed, her voice laced with icy determination. Blake, Miranda, and Mia turned to face Sophia, their expressions morphing from delight to a mix of surprise and anger. Blake's face contorted into a scowl, his eyes narrowing as he assessed the situation. "What are you doing here, Sophia? Shouldn't you be mourning the downfall of your precious Derick?" Sophia smirked, her gaze unwavering. "Oh, I'm far from mourning, Blake. In fact, I'm here to put an end to your wicked games. Your reign of manipulation and destruction ends now."

I agreed. "She's my favorite client?" Sandra's mother asked. "Oh my goodness, Sandra, are you talking to Sophia O’Shea on the phone?" Evelynn asked in the background. "Sophia O’Shea? The Sophia O’Shea? As in the woman who's been all over TV, on the front of almost every business magazine that exists, went to our high school, and owns that gorgeous house on the edge of town?" another girl squealed in the background. "Yes, Cynthia, that Sophia O’Shea." Sandra chuckled.

she replied, trying to play it cool. Next, Sophia dialed Mira's number, and after a brief hesitation, Mira agreed to come along. Sophia could sense Mira's uncertainty, but she brushed it off, confident that her plan would work. "It'll be fun, Mira! We can all go together," Sophia said, trying to reassure her. With both Rachel and Mira on board, Sophia felt a sense of satisfaction, knowing that her plan was falling into place. She hung up the phone, feeling more confident than ever that things would go exactly as she'd envisioned.

Since she was a child, Tatiana Kintyre Wilbur Thyagaraja was born to be defective with all the traits of a she-wolf. She was born weak to slay, fragile for all the quirks that had to give rise to fulfillment, and a wimp to even hoist up a sword. But she's the claimed lineage of Thyagaraja's direct disciples through various ancestors, the reason she was scurried to be the Alpha's mate. Yet, after knowing how feeble she is, the Alpha ordered a decree for all the gratis she-wolf to battle and win the chance to be his other half.

"Tell me the truth, Spike. Are you using me for your own gain?" Spike hesitated, his gaze flickering away from mine for a moment before returning. This time, I could see that he was hiding something. "yes, in a way, I am using you, but not to hurt you. I care about you, Luna" his voice broke as he spoke. "I've wanted to tell you for a few days now, but I just haven't worked out how" his eyes fell to the ground. I could see and feel that whatever he was about to tell me hurt him. Taking a deep breath, he went on. "I'm cursed; I was cursed over 500 years ago by a witch named Sylva. She was one of your ancestors. After she cursed me, she told me that one day, I would meet a girl with hair as da

She stood, taller than I’d ever seen her. I felt something shift in my chest, something ancient, something primal, as I watched her give the order to our warriors to drag him away. Giovanni fought against the silver chains as they hauled him to his feet, sneering through his pain. “You’re a fool, Sienna,” he spat. “You think she’ll thank you for this? You think she’ll forgive you for denying her what she earned? Do you think that she's going to want anything to do with you? She is my. Daughter Marissa's daughter. Or as you want to call her, Tatiana. A monster. That's all she'll ever be.”

Especially in the hospital where she could do some damage. “I was thirteen years old and we were living in a small town in Iowa.” She started to tell me a story and I just held her as she spoke. “I had a really good friend name, Meka. We were always together. Then Mika met this older boy who filled her head with all kinds of crap. He was seventeen years old. I knew all he wanted from her was to sleep with her, but no matter how many times I tried to tell her. She just didn’t listen to me. He had her completely brainwashed.” “Did Meka know what you were capable of?” I asked her.

I can't see her face very well. "Show yourself, rogue," I commanded the woman that cause her to flinch, Maddox is looking at me right now as if he's shooting daggers through his eyes. "Michael, she has a name," Maddox said obviously annoyed because I called his mate a rogue. "Okay, what's your name rogue?" I asked the woman and I couldn't help but grin when I saw Maddox's grim expression. "My mate's name is Elena and it means a shining light in Greek," Maddox responded quickly and I can't help but raise my brows at him.

Her lips are parched and black as the color of charcoal due to prolong smoking on tobacco. "Sun re o," She said. (Sleep well/ Rest In Peace) She shook her head slightly and left the graveyard moving towards a waiting black van. Her black gown flowed in the wind shielding her children like a refugee. The sign on the grave read: "There lies the corpse of Chief Mayo Gidu, a rising icon in the Tech industry. Survived by his wife and two beautiful kids".

she said, afraid that she might have been too obvious. “Your face looks very familiar” the lady added. On hearing this Amira’s heart started thumping. “You must be the wife of the blacksmith” the lady said getting even closer to her. With great relieve that she wasn’t recognized, she face her and played along. “I’m vina” the lady said extending her hand for a hand shake. “I....I’m , Am .....m... Mika” Amira stuttered. Vina chatted with her for a bit, and she noticed she loved talking. But then she was such a beautiful lady and she wandered what brought her here.