Sophie's World Audiobook Novels & Stories

Sophia walked into the main room walking into the main room with slow music playing in the background by her father's choir, headed by her mother's sister her voice heavenly as always. "Join us, Sophia." her father said seating at the Hem of the table with his eyes looking directly at the untouched food before him as if looking for something in it. "Yes, father," Sophia replied. Sophia refused to look into the eyes of the stranger who sat beside her father he wore a thick leather robe with his hair parked in a ponytail and a perfect chiseled chest in full display. He was dressed as one who has no bother for what people would say. "This is king Hector the wolf King." he introduced the strange

She brushes her teeth and fixes her long strawberry blonde hair, today was bound to be a good day. At least she hoped it would be. As it's the first day back to school. This is Sophie, She’s a Sophomore at Beverly Hills. She currently is entering Junior Year along with her twin brother Casper. [7:30 am] Sophie makes her way downstairs ready for school and she’s smelling the result of eggs and bacon being cooked, there’s a smile on her face as she makes her way to the kitchen. “Hola Sophie, Good morning.” She nods her head to the maid “Hola Gloria, good morning.” She greets back seeing her mother’s back as she was facing the stove. “Is that my Sophie?”

It was like a dream-everything happened so fast in puff. Sophia was not there and Zainab was dead. But how? SOPHIA POV Everything happened in a blur. I saw flames and then I felt someone carrying me. After some minutes or hours of struggling, I was thrown down like a sack. Trying to move, I heard the voice that always taunted me in my dreams. All my fears and terrors were in front of me. He was back "Welcome back, little Sophy, we meet again," the voice greeted. I'd been kidnapped again!!! Ya Allah help me. I'm surely doomed.

The sharp sound echoed in the quiet room. Naomi's head whipped to the side from the force, and a clear print of my hand appeared on her face. This was the second time I'd slapped her today. Holding Naomi steady, Sally exclaimed, "How could you… This is Mrs. Gould, the wife of the chairman of Gould Group! How dare you hit her?" Naomi cupped her face and screamed, "You even had the nerve to hit me, your mother! You'll go to hell for this!" "If I want to hit you, I'll do it. Who's going to stop me?" I retorted as I scowled back at her. "The old Sophie is dead, Naomi! I'm no longer someone you can mess with!"

"You've lost, Evelyn! Everyone will know what you've done!" David stepped forward, his face twisted with fury. "Shut up, you stupid girl! You're as delusional as he is. No one will believe your stories. We control the narrative." Sophie met his gaze, her eyes blazing with hatred. "Not anymore," she said, her voice steady despite the tears streaming down her face. She glanced down at Alex, who was struggling to remain conscious, his hand slipping into his coat pocket. He pulled out a small device and pressed a button.

But just as she raised her hand to knock, muffled sounds from the other side of the door made her freeze. "Ahh, hmm, you’re hitting a good spot. Gosh, harder, Aaron!" Sophie’s breath caught in her throat. A sickening chill spread through her veins. "Yeah, I see you’re liking it, ah ah." The voices were unmistakable—Aaron’s deep, familiar tone and a woman’s sultry moans. Her stomach twisted into knots, fingers trembling as she almost lost grip of the cake. Her mind fought against the reality of what she was hearing, desperately hoping she had misheard.

Scene Opens – Helena’s Bedroom, The moonlight stretched long across the room as Helena sat at her desk, the soft hum of her laptop the only sound. Her fingers hovered over the touchpad before finally double-clicking the file titled: “LastRecording_Sophia.m4a” The voice that came through the speakers was faint at first, trembling—but unmistakably Sophia’s. “If you’re listening to this… it means my story didn’t end in silence.” Helena’s breath caught in her throat. Her eyes shut slowly as the words washed over her.

"Sophie, are we going to look for a place rich in Spiritual Qi again?" In the wilderness of the Area 24, there were two girls. The two girls were Sophie and Cynthia. ... Sophie said to Cynthia, "Indeed, we must work hard. Although we are the best of our peers, we are but ants before those true geniuses." Cynthia nodded. ... Cynthia hurriedly said to Sophie, "Well, Sophie, someone's here." Sophie followed Cynthia's gaze and found that ten people appeared in their sight. ... Sophie felt that something was wrong and asked the ten people, "Who are you?"

“Nathan Hale. An Investment Strategist. Very smart. Very sharp and Very annoying.” I blinked. “Annoying?” Sophie let out a small laugh. “Yes. He thought he could talk down to me just because I work at a cafe. So, Of course, I had to set him straight.” I couldn’t help but smile. “of course, you did.” Sophie and her weird taste in men. I thought she wanted to rant about the guy and now she souding like a small girl who has a crush. Then “But,” She added. “He’s something…but something seems off about him.”

Her eyes, once the soft brown of a human, were now a dangerous, predatory yellow, glowing with the power of the wolf she had become. Sophie smiled, but the expression was heavy with the weight of things Anna couldn't yet imagine. "There you are," Sophie said, her voice sounding grounded and real against the ethereal silence of the library. "I’ve been looking for you for a long time." Anna blinked, her nose crinkling. She tried to catch the scent of the woman before her,the smell of mountain air or wolf or home,but she found she couldn't smell anything at all. The library was sterile, devoid of the olfactory chaos of the living world.