Sophie Belle Novels & Stories

James sat in the gazebo of the Celestial Abode’s City Lord’s Mansion. Sophie wore a white dress, and her long, black hair fluttered behind her head. She had a graceful figure. With a helpless look, he asked, “Ms. Sophie, what do you think about my battle against Lucifer in one month?”

she said Sophie still insisted on carrying them, before my cook came and cleared everything. As Sophie was about to leave, Rose suddenly started asking her questions. " How old are you Sophie" "Eighteen" she replied " How are you related to my Greg? " "Uhmm….. I'm from his grandmother's side" she said " Are you done with high school? And what about college?" "Yes. I'm preparing for my entrance exam into Bellaris University" "Bellaris University? Why? It's quite far and I think Annex University is better" " Well, I just love the university," Sophie replied.

"He's not Josh, and he's never going to look like him." Joey shook her head. Her roommates were going to be very disappointed. This was going to be a disaster. "Stop wasting time, and let's go," she urged them, and they all followed her out of the dormitory. ** Sophie Hepburn, Wren Crawford, and Bella Jensen sat at a table in Little Harmony. All of them were pretty, and it was clear they came from good families. Sophie had long hair that draped over her shoulders. Her skin was fair, and she had a small face with large, sparkling eyes, a straight nose, and pretty pink lips. She looked like a beautiful princess straight out of a fairy tale.

I smiled brightly at her. Sandra and Cynthia were roaring with laughter as they leaned against the SUV. Evelynn was smiling as she approached us and told Elsie, "Sophia's just messing with you and she knows how to drive, Elsie." "Sophia O’Shea, that wasn't funny." Elsie scolded me, but I noticed she was smiling as she climbed into the back seat.

Even when Sophie was alive, I hardly thought about her. “That's ridiculous. I am not jealous of your daughter. Stop calling me names,” I snapped. “Yes. You are—“ I didn’t hear the rest of her speech because someone took my phone and hung up on me. I turned around to face Nathan. “Bella…that was Bella.” I began before he could even ask, “She said Sophie is dead and that I killed her. Can you believe that? I didn't even know she was dead. I…I…” I trailed off words failing me, and Nathan didn't say anything.

Sophie’s pov : I was sitting on the edge of my bed, teasing Coco with a cat toy, when the maid brought in the beautiful evening dress that had been custom-made for me. The dress was stunning, and I could already imagine how it would look on me. Today was a special day, after all—my official introduction as Sophie Carpenter, the long-lost daughter of the Carpenter family. I had even brought Coco with me, planning to make my grand entrance with him in my arms.

She felt it was one of the no-go areas. “Wow, May look at you. Who would have guessed you had a hot little body under your normal uniform of wide leg jeans and T-shirts?” Sophie said, stepping into the bedroom from the bathroom. She was wearing a bright yellow flirty dress that did wonders for her coloring. Sophie had the red hair and hazel eyes.

She wanted to rush to hug her but Sebastine's grip on her waist stopped her. Sophia is a stunningly beautiful woman with long, curly blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a slender yet curvaceous figure. She stands at 5'9" with a confident and poised demeanor, often turning heads wherever she goes. As a successful model, she has graced the covers of numerous fashion magazines and walked the runways for top designers. " You should be careful next time." Sebastine said to her. " You should stop your public display of affection with this commoner." Sophia countered in anger.

she pulled the hair, causing Bella to scream. “Yes, yes, I understand.” Bella’s eyes glistened with tears. Sophie laughed heartily. “Wow! I thought you’d still order me around. Why do you sound like a cat now, huh? You have no balls, and you have the guts to treat me like dirt?” “Please, I’m sorry. I won’t do that ever again! Please, let me go!” Sophie shook her head. “I can’t let you go just yet,” she bit her lower lip and made sure to deal with Bella. When she was done, she dragged Bella to a bucket of dirty water with a mob there and dipped her face inside.

Sharp, analytical, carrying the same exhaustion Sophie saw in her own mirror. "Emma," Shadow said as Sophie sat down. Not a question. A confirmation. "You know that's not my real name." "Sophie Vale. Age ten. Enhanced cognitive and empathic abilities. Supposedly died in the Vale Tech explosion three months ago." Sophie felt her pulse spike, but kept her expression neutral. "If you know all that, why haven't you turned me in for whatever reward they're offering?" Shadow leaned back, and Sophie caught a glimpse under the hood. Female, Asian features, eyes that held too much knowledge for someone so young.