Sophie Belle Novels & Stories

Sophie had always been pleasant like that since I first met her. "Alpha Aaron," she grinned. "Luna Sophie," I raised a glass. "Brandy?" "I'll pass," she waved her hand. She was dressed in a sheer layered silk dress in soft twilight blue, flowing freely with long, hanging sleeves that trail like whispers. A jeweled belt wrapped low around the waist. Her brown hair was pinned high, decorated with silver pins shaped like crescent moons and lotus flowers. Sophie was a woman who spoke very little yet had the ability to capture everyone's attention.

The girl squeals, looking at me. “Hi, I’m Belle. I’m Nathan’s not-biological younger sister. He’s basically like a big brother.” She gave a huge smile and kept gushing over me. She was really cute. I glanced over at Sophia, who looked like she wanted to tell her to get lost. Sophia let out an over exaggerated sigh, “Now darling, you wouldn’t want to keep your boyfriend waiting, now would you?” “Or can we come sit here?” She asks, looking at Nathan excitedly.

Sophie stood up shyly. Then she transformed. She did a perfect ballerina spin. Then a perfect death collapse. Then pointed at imaginary stars. “romeo and juliet!!” I yelled. “Yes!” she said, bowing. Everyone clapped. Sienna wolf whistled. Sophie blushed so hard she looked like a strawberry.Her card said “washing machine.” Instead of miming, she just started vibrating aggressively. Like a possessed phone. Everyone lost their minds. “stop, you’re gonna break something,” I yelled.

The sounds were muted,the tinkling of herb jars, the distant murmur of hags, the rustle of silk,all of it sounding as if it were happening underwater. Then she saw her. "Sophie!" Anna croaked, but the name felt heavy in her mouth. Thirty feet ahead, Sophie was dancing. She wasn't the broken, shivering girl from the altar. She wore a radiant white dress of gossamer silk that seemed to catch a light that didn't exist in this realm. Her hair, usually pinned back or tangled, cascaded down her back in long, shimmering blonde waves, bouncing with every joyful step. She looked oblivious, happy, and hauntingly beautiful.

I turn around and there stands Ireland looking devastated. She raises her head and squares her shoulders in an attempt to look stronger than her eyes show and I feel Sophie wrap her arms around my waist from behind. Before I can remove her hands Ireland speaks. “Tell Lil Bug that uncle will be here with her in a minute.” Before I can respond she shifts ripping through her dress and runs off toward the woods. I am stunned momentarily by the beauty that is Belle. I politely excuse myself from Sophie, I will explain later.

Sophie had always found Vanessa fascinating. At twenty years old, Sophie was a quiet girl who loved books, drawing, and spending time alone. She had long brown hair, soft green eyes, and a gentle way of speaking. Most people saw her as sweet and innocent. She liked that. It felt safe. But lately, something inside her had started to change, especially when her mother’s best friend came to visit.

Back in Texas Sophie sat in front of the mirror, adding some finishing touches to her make up. “I'm not getting this blush colour” she murmured, trying to blend the blush in. “Anothe dinne date?” Ella asked, walking into the room. “Yup girl” She replied, closing a mascara. “With a billionaire this time” she added, grinding from ear to ear. She stood up and sprayed a perfume, she stopped mid way when her phone rang.

Yeah, my woman is a world fucking champion in this sport. Just like I knew she would be all those years ago. Sophie has held the championship belt for three years now and tonight she will still be victorious. “You ready, baby?” I ask her and she nods her head. Her eyes focused and forward. The lights dim and the first ding rings out from her entrance music For Whom The Bell Toll’s Metallica.

“What did you see?” “Well, so remember how the dude was supposed to be rich and handsome and shit? I mean, maybe he’s kinda rich, but more importantly, I think Fannie is pregnant! She’s not doing a great job of hiding in that dress of hers… It’s honestly hilarious because her baby belly is pretty obvious, but people are pretending not to notice…” Sophie couldn’t stop laughing, and she added, “You gotta come here, man. You’ll regret it if you miss all of this! I’ll wait for you at the front gate. Bye! ***

AJ chimes in smiling to. “Now that’s more like it.” Lourdes says as she comes over to give me a hug and Evet and AJ follows suit. “Hello” Sophie says finally speaking up after being so quiet obviously unwilling to get involved in the family conflict. “My names Sophie and I’ll be the one designing your dresses.” She continues introducing herself before extending her hand to all three of them. “So just dresses, how about my suit I know this heifer didn’t have the nerve to forget about me again.” He turns to glare at me and I just roll my eyes at him in response.