Sophie And Keefe Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Alexander “Why are you the one driving?” Sophie mumbled after a moment of silence. “Is that your way of saying thank you?” She swallowed hard. “Thank you.” “You're not much of a sub, are you?” She threw a glance at me; obviously surprised that I asked her that. The truth is, there's absolutely nothing I do not know about her. Sophie is a lover of bread; loves to play golf, and would have been a model if she hadn't become so engrossed in the corporate world.

Jenny was feeling better now and she had even been the one to insist we go to day today. I looked at Jenny, grateful that she saw me as nothing more than her bestfeiend. She didn’t look at me like the dangerous predator that I was. To Jenny, I’m just Sophia—her best friend, the one who listens to her late-night rants, shares clothes, and makes tea on rainy days.

“You want us to make your aunt believe I was mistaken?” Sophie nodded. Her eyes pleaded with him. A mighty part of her wanted to explain things to him, to draw him from the darkness and pull him into the light, but something stopped her. She should have stayed in the city, she thought. Maybe everything would have continued to be better, but then maybe they would never have realised their feelings for each other. Rhys sneered at her. “Sophie, have you been pretending to be dumb all these years?” Those words cut through her deeper than she expected. Her eyes widened, and before she could hold herself, she had cut a slap across his face.

"We let Becca go. Then what? You continue refusing to sign the documents. I'm smarter than that." Keith throws Sophie a queer glance. "This is harmful to the baby, don't you think?" Sophie glares at him. "Don't tell me what to do. Just because it's your baby doesn't mean you control me. The baby is growing in my body and I can do whatever I want with my body." What? Sophie is pregnant with Keith? I would never have guessed Sophie would deceive Trent this much. She's a snake. Just like Tyrone called her. "Trent," Sophie calls sharply. "Accept to sign the documents and we release both you and Becca. Refuse to sign them and poof! I pull the trigger."

“You are the one destined for me.’’ He says, staring into my eyes. My heart skips a beat. “I’m sorry, what? That’s crazy! We’re total strangers, how can you be so sure.’’ I know the answer before he responds. I could feel it deep within me. The tug that had been motivating my action in the last week had led me to him. “Don’t you feel a sort of pull inside, telling you this is right?’’ He confirms my thoughts. “I know this is all kind of odd to you, right now. I’ll start over: my name is Simon, nice to meet you.’’ He puts out his hand and everything in me screams to take it and never let go. He shakes my hand slowly, never breaking eye contact, and I know he feels the same. “I’m Sophie,’’ I e

"Maybe? What is wrong with you Sophie. Don't tell me he has taken your senses with him?' "Maybe, he has. I'm serious about him. I like him Aurora and I'm gonna make him fall in love with me completely. I'm gonna need your help on that," "Count me out," "Aurora," she pouted. "I'm serious Sophie. If you want to chase that douchebag, do it yourself," "You're so mean," I huffed. "Whatever." *TROY* "Sir. I already contacted the applicants," "Hmm. Great!" "Well..."

Sophie declares in a loud voice and not just three of them, few of the students that have gathered to watch what is going on join in. “Whatever you think I’m doing is none of your business. Just back off.” Kelvin tells them, ending the general laughter. Sophie takes few strides over to us with the two girls following closely behind her. She is standing right in front of me now, towering over me a little with her height, but then looks straight at Kelvin and asks, “And if we don’t?” “You heard the boy... Back off!”

"I wasn't going to come. But then I saw you outside the patisserie. Staring down that chocolate cake with such fierce determination. I was mesmerised. I'd never felt so instantly captivated by another person. And then, well, you let me buy you some cake and asked me for an adventure. Call me crazy but, I took it as a sign to come here." Sophie smiled to herself at his words. The truth was she felt connected to him too. "So what now?" She asked sweetly, pulling away to look him in the eyes. "Well, how about we finish this dance, and then I have every intention of kissing you... After that, I suggest we go looking for our next adventure.... what do you say?"

Kyra chuckled, her lips parting as if to retort, but then she shut her mouth, her silence louder than words. Sophie’s eyes narrowed, burning with hate. "Well, Kyra, you shouldn’t waste the Alpha’s time. You have work to do." Kyra’s face hardened, "I’m not wasting his time, Sophie. He came to me.” Sophie’s smile grew wider, her eyes glinting with triumph. "Oh, I’m sure he did," she sneered. "After all, you're so fascinating, Kyra.” Then, without warning, Sophie grabbed a nearby jug and poured water over Kyra’s head. The water dripped down her face, soaking her hair and clothes.