Sophia Walking Dead Now Novels & Stories

"Except me." Miranda got dressed and told her followers to attack the Night Walker pack at dawn and wipe out all their rouges. She then left the mansion and drove back to town in her Lexus, parking at her usual spot. She took a cab to Sophia's house. Sophia was still grieving alone because of the statement Derick's made, she was sitting on the couch with tears streaming down her face. Miranda walked in and sat next to her, without knocking, pretending to be sympathetic. "About your parents, is there any news concerning their corpse?" she asked softly. Sophia just look at her, without saying anything, "I'm so sorry for your loss. Is there anything I can do to help?" She asked

she said as a teat dropped from her eyes, just then her door opened and Lina walked in to see her, he sits close to her and hug her, sophia starts crying on her shoulder " i miss them, i miss them so much" " It's ok sophia, it's ok, everything will be fine" " since they died, every thing changed, i can't go anywhere, i can't do anything, why, why do they have to die, i want to stop living like a prisoner" sophia said still crying " it's ok sweetheart, it's ok, remember queens are not supposed to cry" lina said to her and removed her from her shoulder to look at her face

she replied. We sat down in silence, My Beta and I drinking our beer while Sophia had her gaze traveling from us to Alpha Caleb. "He's awake, he's awake," Sophia said as he got on her feet, she was walking toward him when I held her hand and drew her back, "Not too fast Sophia, when it's time for you to act, I still inform you. For now, sit and watch."

Turning, Sophia scanned her cell and went to sit on the frame of a cot that had rusty metal springs exposed through the threadbare mattress. "This is fucking fantastic…I will surely get tetanus," she muttered bitterly. "No, you won't, you are a converted vampire and are unaffected by human illnesses," Shadow grunted as he stood at the bars. Sophia turned toward him and saw the blanket and pillow he was holding through the bars.

Sophia stood by the window of their temporary safe house, staring out at the city skyline. The bright lights that glowed beneath the night sky should have offered some comfort, but they didn’t. Her reflection stared back at her—exhausted, haunted, and restless. It had only been a day since the incident in the warehouse, but already it felt like a lifetime ago. Behind her, Ethan was deep in conversation with Oliver. They were planning their next move, discussing how to handle the inevitable fallout from Sebastian’s death. Sophia’s mind, however, was elsewhere—circling back to the shadowy figure who had been haunting her thoughts ever since they left the warehouse.

Sophia said with a serious expression. “Yeah! You.” Brandon smiled, hearing her answer, and waited for a while more so that Sophia would tell him the exact truth. He knew very well that even though Sophia was born into a hunter’s family, she didn’t know how to fight or protect herself, but when the expression on Sophia’s face didn’t change, he stopped smiling. It didn’t look like she was joking. If he wasn’t wrong, then it was six or seven werewolves, and she killed them? For real?

He would most probably not remember any of this. Around 3 am, Sophia gave up on trying to sleep. She walked out of the tent to walk around and have a breather. Sophia was walking in circles, rubbing her arms to keep her warm. She needed answered to the thoughts she found herself reminiscing on, which also kept her awake the whole time. At some point, she also felt annoyance towards Troy for being able to rest so easily when he should also have been worrying about the kiss they shared. But here she was, on her own with her restless thoughts.

I gave Olivia a questioning look, "What are you trying to say?" "We will go to the Valley Forest and there, you will have your last moment. But don't worry, once the beta werewolves I ordered arrived there with your parents, I'll let all of you have your last moment and then," Olivia took a gun from her guard and fired it in the air. I was so terrified that I closed my eyes. I really hate to hear gunshots anymore, it is so damn scary. "Why are you so afraid, Sophia? For sure, you are afraid to die after all!"

“Hello, Lucas? I’m so sorry for calling you so late. I’ve been trying to call Sophia, but she’s not picking up my calls. Are you next to her so you can give her the phone? There’s something important that I want to talk to her about.” Anger bubbled up within my chest. So she called so that I could tell her that Sophia was dead? “Hello? Lucas, are you there?” Caspian waved at my face and mouthed. “Play along.” I clenched my fists. “Sophia was attacked and stabbed today.”

* As she walked toward the subway, Sophia realized that boring was the last thing she had to worry about. In six months, Ethan Cross was either going to save her life or ruin it completely. Possibly both. And the terrifying part? She was starting to look forward to finding out which.