Romans & histoires Sophia X Rory

When Rory got like this, Ripley was the only one who used force. "Go find someone to drain before I have to handle you my way," Ripley said. "You know you hate my way." Rory turned his head. His red eyes locked onto Ripley. The provocation worked instantly. "Do you want to try me?" Ripley taunted. Rory didn't bother with a comeback. He just moved. One second he was by the bed, and the next, he was a blur of motion.

༺❀༻ Back in her dorm room, Sophia sat on the edge of her bed, replaying the kiss in her head like it was a movie she had watched a hundred times. Zara walked in quietly, raising an eyebrow. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Sophia smiled faintly. “Better than a ghost.” Zara dropped onto the other bed. “Let me guess, you guys were even more lovey-dovey.” Sophia blinked. “How did you know?” Zara smirked. “Because you’re smiling like you’ve been holding your breath for years.” Sophia looked down at her hands. Then whispered, “He said he loved me. And we kissed . ”

Sophia smiled victoriously and tugged him into the crowd. Cynthia followed behind, quiet, watching Sophia glide through people like she was hosting the whole island. She didn’t speak to Cynthia once. Not once. Every question was directed at Xavier, every story centered around his past, every touch too familiar. They reached a group near the pool where music pulsed softly. Sophia stood pressed against Xavier’s side, laughing at everything he said. After a few minutes, she turned and smiled up at him. “We should dance. For old times.” Xavier looked to Cynthia automatically, silently asking what she thought.

"But I remember the feeling of your hand in mine. And I would rather die in this life than live in one where I don't know your name." ​"Then you will die together!" Silas roared. ​He waved his hand, and the stained-glass windows of the Great Hall shattered. From the darkness outside, a thousand black-winged Reapers poured in, their mechanical stingers humming with the frequency of death. ​"Back to back?" I asked, stepping up to Julian’s side, my Scythe humming in sync with his sword. ​Julian looked at me, a wolfish, familiar smile touching his lips. The silver marks on his face were fully active now, glowing with a brilliance that blinded the front row of nobles.

I asked Xavier if he liked sports, then asked Poppy what her hobbies were, and after a while the tension relaxed. “Um, Gamma Rory, why do your nails look like that?” Poppy asked. Rory smiled, “Because I was born awesome. These things can cut through fruit like a knife. Wanna see?” Xavier and Poppy’s eyes lit up, and they both nodded. She grabbed the apple from Poppy’s plate, threw it in the air, and sliced it with her hand. “COOL!” They both said. Raul walked in and chuckled, “Showing off again, Rory?”

Sofia says and Arthur hugs her again, it's safe to say I'm a little jealous of how they know each other and I want to know everything. "Oh my God! Is this your Sofi?" He asks referring to me telling him about Sofia back in college in one of our drunken conversations. "Yeah." I say glaring at him so that he drops the topic. "You told him about me?" Sofia asks smiling and turning to me. "Uhnmm yeah he did." Arthur says and I glare at him again so he changes the topic. "Come, let's get drinks and catch up." Arthur says pulling Sofia and I with him to sit on the couch.

Sophie sits at the top of the stairs. She's bored out of her mind, but being that she made Logan a promise, she decides to stay in place, waiting for him to change his mind any second. She cancels out the loud noises of whistles, cheerleaders and the clashing of football players with her headphones by turning on her spotify list of favorite songs and reading her next chapter of 'white rose' ***

One of them said, patting Callum in the shoulder. "And who's this then?" The same one asked, looking approvingly at Sophie, obviously a little drunk. "This is Sophie. My date." Callum said as he draped his arm around her shoulders. She made no move to stop him, or correct him. In fact, she quite liked the sound of being Callum's date. She placed her hand on his torso affectionately and smiled warmly at his friend. "Nice to meet you." "Callum? You came..."

A arousal of sexual tension starts to form between the two of us – and if it were not for Britney walking in on us , who knows what we should of done. “Hmmm…what’s going on here?” Our eye contact is broken , as we both turn to look at Britney with pure horror in our eyes. I quickly push my self away from him – we both stand up and dust ourselves off. “Nothing…We just tripped and fell…” I say to her nervously. “Ah huh…I heard that one before…” she rolls her eyes playfully at me , making me blush in embarrassment. “I am sorry , I do not believe that we have me before…I am Xavier” he reaches out to her , after wiping his dirty hands on his pants. She grabs hold of his hand and shakes , making s

Sophie heard almost the same roar for Charlie that they did for Casper and she realized that must be another football player. "Now, the special entry we've been waiting for. Miss Sophie Ortiz, daughter of Ariel Ortiz formally known for years as Ariel Winters. Escorted by her boyfriend Mason Brady." Sophie felt the knot in her stomach intensify as she makes her way to the staircase walking down slowly, her heart halts and she feels like panicking as she realizes the worst thing ever. Mason's not here; He promised he'd escort her and he's nowhere to be found. She felt like she was gonna faint from her anxiety spiking up, she was let down once again by the man she so desperately wanted to try t