Sophie Mina Novels & Stories

A striking woman with calculated grace stepped out, while someone remained seated in the passenger side, hidden behind tinted windows. "Miss Holly?" the woman called out, her voice honeyed but firm. Holly turned, confusion etching across her features as she met the stranger's gaze. "Do I know you?" "Not yet, but I know you. I'm Sophie Hart," the woman extended her hand with practiced charm. Holly remained guarded. "What do you want? How do you even know my name?" Sophie smiled, the expression not quite reaching her eyes. "I have a proposition for you. I understand you're working with Serena Quinn at Dreamland Studio?"

Luna was ten months old when she decided to play matchmaker. "Uncle Marcus needs his mate," she announced at breakfast. Marcus, who'd been drinking coffee, choked. "What?" "Your mate. She's coming today. You should wear the blue shirt. She likes blue." "Luna, honey, I don't—" Marcus started. "She's at the border now. With Alpha Regina's group. Her name is Sophie and she has brown hair and green eyes and she's scared because she's omega rank but she's perfect for you."

She was taken in by it so much that she almost walked straight into the individual in charge of this beautiful oasis, her friend, Sophia. Possessing an innate aptitude for botanical magic, delicate Sophia displayed the prodigious potential to ascend to the highest echelons of sorcerous power. Her striking appearance: a cascade of raven hair, sharply truncated by a bold fringe that dramatically framed luminous bright azure almond eyes, that merely hinted at the extraordinary abilities simmering beneath the surface. Among her peers in the Middle, she was undeniably the most gifted, a budding enchantress destined for unparalleled influence in the Upper realms.

It was obvious there was no way it was possible to predict this woman. "Why does everyone have the look of shock on their faces? I am Sophie Udinese , the Luna of Blood Wolf and my orders would definitely stand. Which is why, from this day forward, you are hereby totally banned from this pack" Celine turned her gaze to Sam, who had not mentioned a single word to her. "Sophie, don't you think you are being a little bit harsh tothe girl? Sending her out in the early hours of this night isn't a good thing" Sam stated finally and this few words brought a little bit of comfort to Celine.

Sophie's POV "She is Sophie Laurens." Lance introduced me to a brunette in her 30s wearing a pink chiffon dress. Based on Lance, her name is Thea and she is the one who assessess the new models who wants to be part of their team. I quickly smiled at her and bowed. "Hi, I am Sophie Laurens and I would like to be one of your models here." "Do you have any experience in modeling before?" She asked without wearing any emotion on her face.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

Alexis was not a bit surprised about this information, because she knew already that Faith was not the idle type, she was a virtuous woman who does everything to support her husband, thus everyday she was either out to her own shop, or she was out doing some empowerment in the name of her husband. She nod immediately and she head directly to her room, she dropped the key to her car on the shelve, then she put on her stereo, this time instead of Taylor Swift, she played Celine Dion track, she usually does this anytime her mind was in shambles or she was worried or confused.

It suddenly dawned on me that the thing that was hitting me, was a Rogue and they were just doing Alpha Knox’s dirty work. “Where is she?” I growl into the darkness. “Phin is busy, someone else is bringing you a present.” “Her name isn’t Phin. It’s Sophie with a capital Bitch in front of it.” “You know nothing.” “I know that she is a false witch. Someone who wants to be better, but she was never given the true gift.” His laugh echoes and I hear the creak of a door, followed by Linc’s scent. “Smell him half-breed?”

“Well it's because someone was using a demon against me basically. Austin wanted to know about the demon. He used his knife and…yeah I got skewered.” Seraphine quickly looked around to check we were alone before she whispered, “did he…you know get off on it?” “Yeah,” I said, “he’s into fear or something?” “Pretty much. You’re not the first one, if that helps. Remember Sophia?” Mina shook her head sadly. “She refused to show him she was afraid, kept acting like nothing was wrong and he couldn’t faze her. She was beautiful, remember those purple-blue eyes of hers?”

Sophie flung the knife on her bed in frustration as she folded her arms “What the fuck do you want Nimueh. It’s midnight and I have school in the morning” “because it’s time for my big plan” Nimueh sat down by the edge of her bed, Sophie exhaled and ran both hands in her full hair as she paced around where she stood “I know I said I’d help you but I didn’t think it’d involve you breaking in through my room window at fucking midnight” Sophie emphasized “Technically that wasn’t considered breaking in, and I’m not asking you to get me a cow or kill a goat for me.” Nimueh said sarcastically