Sophie Hatter Novels & Stories

He then handed me a file which I took. I opened it and my eyes fell on a familiar stunning woman. She was simply just beautiful. My definition of perfection. I shrugged these thoughts away and concentrated on the informations about her. Her name's Thea Gonzalez, she's only twenty one. She's the adopted daughter of Rafael. She's not Mexican but American. Her adopted mother's died a year after she was taken in, she's been raised by Rafael alone until I killed him then she was taken in by her uncle. Nice.

“Mr. Harrington I will appreciate it if we respect each other’s space and tell your girlfriend not to cross paths with me or badmouth my kids; the same goes for you; I can kill because of them.” It was then my turn to smirk and this time I turned to her. “And who are you to make such a rule?” “I’m Sophie Mack, and I can crush anything for my kids.” She retorted, her eyes blazing with anger, and I scoffed. “Fighting hard for them when they have a father? Who can do the fighting? Oh, I see you are not wearing a ring; you must not be proud to call him husband.” I immediately noticed a lone tear fall from one of her eyes. I quickly stopped myself from speaking further.

Sophia returned to New York with the memory of Theo Sinclair’s cold behavior sitting heavily in her chest. It felt like a stone she couldn’t get rid of. It bothered her more than it should have. She was Sophia Dante—a powerful fashion leader, a woman who had built an empire and survived serious danger. She shouldn’t care that a rich, emotionless man treated her like she didn’t matter. But she did. “You’ve been very quiet,” Damian said during the flight home. He had been watching her as she stared out the window, barely touching her coffee.

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."

If she hadn't believed Kerrigan's words back then, she would have already been married to Kayden and had children with him by now. Hatred flashed briefly in Sophie's eyes as she walked up to Kerrigan, touching the earring on her earlobe with a smile. "I was invited by Stella to play cards today and I ended up winning this pair of diamond earrings. Do they look good?" The earrings sparkled brightly, accentuating Sophie's fair and delicate ears and making her look enticing. Kerrigan suppressed the stirring in his heart and replied calmly, "They look good. You look good in anything." "Really?" Sophie's smile gradually faded, and her eyes welled up with tears.

Then, at nine sharp, the crack of heels split the quiet. Sophie. Tall. Flame-haired. A black sheath like armor. Her curves hit first, full bust cinched tight, waist narrow, hips powerful. Voluptuous without apology, every line controlled. Wine-dark mouth, porcelain skin, hair twisted into submission. Her gaze swept me, clinical, peeling me raw without touching. “You’re Amber,” Sophie said. Not a question. A verdict. I lifted my chin. “So they tell me. And you are?” “Your salvation, apparently.”

Is it because Hayden is behind her so that she can be so brave? Fuschia realized a great deal from Sophie. ‘…The future has really changed.’ Sophie’s original path was to work for Fuschia until her ‘big’ scandal of giving birth to a blonde-haired baby occurs. But after Fuschia's return to the past, Sophie has acted boldly. She dared to spread slander against members of the Royal Family as if she had two heads.

Upon their return, they sat in the courtyard, enjoying drinks and the serene atmosphere, until their peace was shattered by the entrance of a young lady who addressed Hannah with disdain. "It seems like you're Hannah. Let me give you a piece of advice. If you think Liam loves you just because you're his mate, then you must be dreaming. Nobody can come between me and Liam; I'm his first," the woman, Sophie, sneered, her words dripping with jealousy. Before Sophie could continue, Camelia stood up, her tone sharp and annoyed. "Sophie, that's your Luna you're talking to. You should show respect." Sophie retorted, her defiance clear, "She's not my Luna. She may be yours, but not mine. I would nev

She raised her hand to knock but paused a while listening to the loud conversation from inside. “Is Sean here yet?” “No, lady Sophie.” The young lady whined and screamed frustrated, “Make my hair again, I'm sure he's coming.” The young lady, Sophie, is the daughter of Minister Logan, a powerful and influential figure. Sophie is deeply infatuated with Sean and believes he is the perfect match for her. She is determined to make him hers, regardless of his feelings. “I will dress so beautiful that he won't be able to take his eyes off me.” She muttered to herself, her smile wide and bright.

Kobsook silently shed some tears. THE END ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hi guys, my name is Aleena. I am a new writer and 'The Hating Game' is my first work. Thanks from the bottom of my heart to all those who read this book. Thank you so much for spending your valuable time and resource in reading my book. I hope you have had fun reading this. I know this book is not perfect. But I tried my best to make it maximum interesting. I am extremely sorry if you regret reading this book or you feel like you wasted your time and money. You guys may leave a honest review. I would like to know what you guys think about 'The Hating Game'.