Sophie Mina Novels & Stories

I agreed. "She's my favorite client?" Sandra's mother asked. "Oh my goodness, Sandra, are you talking to Sophia O’Shea on the phone?" Evelynn asked in the background. "Sophia O’Shea? The Sophia O’Shea? As in the woman who's been all over TV, on the front of almost every business magazine that exists, went to our high school, and owns that gorgeous house on the edge of town?" another girl squealed in the background. "Yes, Cynthia, that Sophia O’Shea." Sandra chuckled.

SOPHIA’S P.O.V But Stephanie Diago? Can she be the same Stephanie Caius was talking to in the morning? If yes, why is she here? Who is she? To get all these answers I instructed employee to let her in. Within seconds a girl probably of my age, wearing black mini dress high heels, deep red lipstick and blonde hair entered my cabin. "Hi Sophia It's nice to meet you." She said but her voice sounded super evil. "Hi, can l ask how do you know me?"

A woman. Sophia

she poked my side playfully. "I don't need her if I have you," I laughed and messed up her hair. Sophia didn't take her eyes off of Minerva at me. Something flickered in her eyes and her face turned gloomy. "I'm Sophia," she said quietly. "You are quite cute with those freckles. Isn't she just adorable, Konrad? You are lucky to find a mate like that," Minerva chirped. I grunted in disapproval. "Cute? Hah!" I mocked, making Sophia wince again.

Joan asked and they laughed. “ I'm a darling. That's the reason, I don't hate” Minnie said more like a whisper and Sofia chuckled. “ Are you sure about that?? What about me?” Sofia asked and Minnie frowned dramatically. “ Do I know you??” “ Ohh. Wow, you don't know me” Sofia said “ I thought so too. But you look like Mrs Hawke Sofia, the mother to the princess of the house named Queen and a darling to her gorgeous friends” Minnie said and they all laughed out.

Eric nods at her words and says, “Funny, you never came quickly when I call you.” “Oh, that’s different. Sorry dude, but I have more respect for her than I do for you.” She says it while shrugging her shoulders. I smile at the conversation as Eric whitens his eyes. Alec clears his throat as he says, “I don’t think we introduced ourselves properly. I am Prince Alec.” Sofía looks at him and says, “Delighted. I am Sophia Stevens, mastermind of any misdeeds committed in high school.”

Location: Silver Croft Avenue, Blackwood City, Pearl Coast. Sophia, a stunning 28-year-old woman with an olive skin tone and a flair for fashion, paces around her father's opulent living room, her heels clicking on the polished marble floor. Sophia, popularly called Sophiee by her two bosom friends, holds the phone close to her straight hair, which falls just below her chin. She is styled in a chic, bouncy bob with a side part that adds to her effortless charm.

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.”

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.

You are ruining it. Sophie intruded. "Stop! Stop! I'm team Jacob. So you better stop now, or hell halt the fury of a woman scorned with eight abs." She might be overreacting, but she was team Jacob, and no stinky breath or fleas could stop her from idolizing the man.