Sophie Foster Novels & Stories

Sophie laments and tears dripping down from her eyes, "Sophie, it's alright, do you know what you will do" her friend asked, "I will give you two options, first option, you will need to relocate to a place where nobody knows your identity, you will disguise like an impoverished lady, rent a room self-contained apartment, equipped it with just necessities, the second option, you dont need to relocate but will need to change your lifestyle to a wayward lifestyle, you will be going to restaurants alone, go to the party, go to clubs live

Something that made me wonder if they’d been pressuring her to convict me during this witch hunt for my head. "I am Sophie Forrester. I have been Ariadne's attendant for five years now,” she started, her voice shaking a little. “Over these years, I believed Aria to be a sweet girl who had only been dealt misfortune in her life, making it easy for me to treat her as I would my own daughter. I was the one who personally cared for her and consoled her through the many difficult times she faced as our Luna. So, I can confirm that I know her better than anyone else."

I understand his pain. I was bringing my attention back to the Foster until I noticed a little girl a bit younger than Leo clinging tightly to Billie and holding a stuffed white rabbit doll while she sucked on her thumb. I am in awe of such cuteness. "Now, who's this pretty girl?" I ask softly. She had honey-brown wavy hair, and when she peaks at me before hiding her face, I saw her eyes were green, almost lighter. "This is Sophie Flores, our adopted daughter from Mexico." Big Mac introduces brushing Sophie's hair back. "We just picked her up this morning. That is why we were a little late."

If anyone were to see him that moment they will find themselves squirting cums at just the sight of him. Sophie has left the skygod forbidden region and has called Jamie to come meet him in a five-star hotel. She was currently having the best moment of her life, in a simple but expensive dress, her hair was left cascading down her back and this time around, she decided to not hide her real face either which caused a lot of males to be mesmerized by her in that hotel. Many of them were sprouting hard-ons even though they came with their girlfriends. Sophie was just too angelic and seductive at the same time making it hard for anyone to resist her at all.

A fucking joke. Then there was Jennifer Fernandez. The fucking old bitch. Sophie remembered how she tried so hard, to not to let it show. Smile and nod each day to every demand people of great power gives her. Because of her status? Because of her education? Sophie is at loss why can't someone like her cannot belong in a world of Julian Fernandez?

I watch them converse as Emma packs the last of her things into her bags. "Did you get the gift I sent you? Sorry I couldn't be there, busy exploring the world!" I hear Sophie yell, snickering at the end. After her graduation, Sophie has been traveling to different countries, creating content, and working as a freelance fashion designer who makes clothes on demand. She plans to launch her business in the beginning of the new year and needs all the experience she can get. "Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Thanks for the gift anyway. I really appreciate it," Emma replies, her voice sincere.

Sophia POV My current name is Sophia Turner, you might wonder why these days, well, I've had a lot of names and all that just to survive my past and not let it catch up with me, I'd rather die than go back to the way I was. Today I am a nurse at Gillian's Memorial Hospital, I have few friends, but these are very dear to me and are the only ones who know my story.

Sophia’s POV As I return home, a wave of desolation washes over me. Alexander’s absence is palpable, and I find myself longing for his company. Surprisingly, his presence has grown on me, and I enjoy the moments we spend together. My hand instinctively rests on my stomach, where a ti⁵ny life may already be taking shape. The thought fills me with both excitement and a twinge of sadness, knowing that our paths will diverge once I give birth.

"Yes, I saw you. And I thought it's cute not gross. So don't judge us, young lady." "You were spying on me!!!" She gasps, her face flushing. "Soph, why are you here?" I ask. "And why didn't you knock first?" "I didn't knock because your room is already open!" She says sharply. "And second, I'm here because your brat stole my camera!" Sophia is eighteen. She's in college studying photography. Her incredible talent makes me so proud as a father. "I didn't steal her camera!" Caleb storms into the room. "She misplaced it! Again!"

Remi POV Sophie was standing in the middle of the clearing. Barefoot on the forest floor. Hair completely loose. Arms raised to the sky. Turning slowly in a circle. She was covered in something red. On her forehead. Her wrists. Her collarbone. Paste of some kind. And she was chanting. Quietly. But definitely chanting. There was a small hole dug in the ground in front of her. Something buried in it. She'd placed sticks around it in a very specific pattern.