Novel & Cerita Stolen Heir Sophie Lark

I wasn't who he thought I was, I was the hacker,and I had married him only to use him as a means to an end, that I didn't know. But one thing was certain, just as Reece had said there was no going back from here, he wasn't mine to take but I took him. Even his mark it wasn't mine to claim but I claimed it. Any normal person would have felt guilty for kidnapping his bride and claiming his mark which was meant to be hers. But not me, I wasn't normal; I was Sophie and everything about me was fucken complicated.

“Alas… Our family may not be able to rise again.” Sophie’s beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted. She clenched her mouthful of white teeth and said resolutely, “No way! We must help Dad take back his position as the heir of the family!” Jaime blurted, “How?” Sophie said in a cold voice, “You’ll see. Let’s go to Aurous Hill with Mom tomorrow and stay away from this mess for a while. I have my own way to help Dad get everything back!”

And the lullaby—her mother’s lullaby—on her lips, barely audible over the storm. Sophie ran her fingers over the grooves. “Maybe… he’ll remember.” She spent three days sneaking out, trading what remained of her dowry—rings, silks—for restoration work at a hidden craftsman’s hut. “He’ll know it wasn’t her,” she whispered, watching the repaired vinyl spin slowly under firelight. “He has to.” --- At the same time, Dylan strolled through the open-air market with Fiona on his arm. “This one?” he asked, holding up a moonstone pendant.

Anything Sophie liked or had, she would take—including Henry. So what if Sophie had Henry's blood? She could not win against Rory at all. And seeing that Tina picked up that doll, Rory knew that she was buying it for Sophie and did not hesitate to go up and snatch it away.

But before he could finish the sentence— A voice echoed behind them. “You weren’t supposed to find them.” Everyone spun around. Sophie stood in the doorway, disheveled and wide-eyed, holding a bloodied scalpel in one trembling hand. Her once-polished look was gone—replaced with a haunted, almost feral expression. “Sophie?” Lucien said cautiously, stepping between her and the Thornes. “What… what is this?” “They were going to ruin everything,” she said, voice trembling. “They were going to expose me. After everything I did for them. For her. For Aria.”

It was the deed to the forest cabin my father had left behind. "I'm sorry, Chloe. I shouldn't have treated you that way back then." "I went back and checked the Pack's security footage later. Only then did I realize Sophia deliberately smashed the Luna necklace engraved with your mother's name." I looked down at the massive scar on my knee. It was left by a Rogue's claws. Fred followed my gaze, then quickly averted his eyes. He knew perfectly well that some scars could never be erased. I pushed the deed back to him.

After that, he took his jacket off and put it on Sophie since her shirt was torn, revealing her skin. When Sophie finally calmed down, Kaze then turned to Lennon and Theo. The two had stopped screaming. They dared not move a muscle. Their faces were pale as paper, perhaps from the loss of blood from their hands or fear. “M-Mr. Lee, it’s not our fault! It’s Mr. Tart who ordered us to embezzle the money and put it into the box for Sophie. He was the one who got the money for us!” “Yeah, we have no beef with you and Sophie, we never thought of hurting you two. It’s Jem Tart, that bastard…”

“ Minerva please come out with me. I want you to be here for your children. You know how powerful the direct descendants of Storm's bloodline are. And you know the blood thirst that comes with that power. Without you to teach them to control, how do you except the kingdom to be in the years coming? “ Lady Sophie said. “ Sophie..... She's dead. “ " Yeah, I get that. I do really. Nicklaus throws tantrums everyday and sends innocent maids in vaim search of her ghosts. Sebastian loses his senses on the day she died. The children needs your help. Archer might act like he's not bothered to protect them but he's not going to able to do it forever. He has to protect himself at some point.“ " I'm nor