Stolen Heir Sophie Lark Novels & Stories

"We shouldn't keep fighting each other anymore." Her eyes met his again. "Our real enemy is Liora." Lucien slowly nodded. "I was already investigating that before those bastards arrested me." Stephanie frowned. "You were?" Lucien set the plate aside. "The hidden heiress of Starlight Enterprise recently returned." "Starlight?" Stephanie interrupted, visibly shocked. "I've heard they're one of the biggest companies in the world." "They are." Lucien's expression grew serious. "But here's the strange part, the heiress looks exactly like Liora."

Just as I picked up my cardboard box to leave, a familiar voice sounded beside me. “Soph, what’s going on?” It was Hudson. The crowd immediately began speaking up for Lara. “Mr. Hudson! Sophie’s a thief. She tried to steal Ms. Lara’s bracelet right in front of her. That thing is worth tens of thousands of dollars, at least. Should we call the police?” “Exactly. A vain gold digger like Sophie doesn’t deserve to stay in our company.” Lara smiled sweetly and deliberately raised her hand, showing off the bracelet.

Aditya spoke up and dared to ask Sandra or whoever was willing to answer questions in the room. "Sir was stabbed and shot last night while at the shopping center with Madame Sandra," Yosef replied. Aditya was so dumbfounded by the events that, like in the movies, happened in his life, and his father experienced brutality from these irresponsible people. "Robbed?" Aditya asked. "No, sir, it seems... someone deliberately told the two of them to kill your father and Mrs. Sandra, because they didn't take anything and seemed to have targeted it because when we were off guard they acted immediately." Yosef answered again while giving an explanation.

Some still descended from the orignal four. And Sophie, blood of that same line, was the newest heir to their burden. The heir. The prodigy. The one Lucian had shaped too tightly. A black armored car waited at the gate. Sophie climbed in, shoulders squared, though her heart dipped when she saw it was empty of Jax. Of course. He couldn’t spend every moment at her side babysitting. Still, the disappointment hit. She told herself it was practical. He had a squad. A Council breathing down his neck. He wasn’t a fairytale escort.

The slαp mαde my heαd snαp to the side‚ but I stαyed quiet. “Why?” I whispered. “Becαuse I wαnt you deαd‚” Sophie sαid simply. “Becαuse you stole him from me.” Another slαp. “Do you know who I αm? I’m the dαughter of αn Alphα King. Thαt meαns I cαn do whαtever I wαnt. If αnything hαppens here‚ no one will cαre. My fαther will bury it αll.”

kept him under my roof without actually arresting him" Roland said looking at her disappointedly. ,"Dad, i told you but you were not listening to us that day, we had to let him go besides I did not know that he was not invited to this house, he did not tell me about the crime he did " she said "How brave of him to come to my house despite stealing from me" Roland said and sighed "I'm sorry Sir, he made Stephanie uncomfortable that is why we made him leave in a hurry" Sophie said. "What do you mean by that?" he asked. "She's here she will be in a better position bro tell you the story herself " Sophie said He then faced Stephanie hoping to hear something from her but she was not talking as s

never occurred to him that she would come back. I hurried to get Sophie, moving too quickly. She appeared decapitated and extremely pale. Her garments were ripped. She had a flushed face. She had been attacked in the woods, as evidenced by the cut down on the area of her leg. It is still a mystery to me how she got out of the cave. "What took place? Who kidnapped you?" Even though Sophie was clearly unable to speak up to save her life, I still asked her. She was gradually losing her breath. "I actually was." She stammered every time she tried to talk. It was an indication that I should stop posing pointless queries to her. "Declan, please come. Let us take her to receive treatment in the sa

Seeing that he was safe and sound, and seemed to have just passed out, she felt for his pulse just to make sure that there was no abnormality in other parts of his body before heaving a sigh of relief. "All we wanted was money. What’s wrong with us having had enough of our poor life?" Sophia clenched her fists, and the veins on her forehead bulged. "It was Nathaniel Tucker. He’s the one who kidnapped me, locked me away, and used me to force Mother into helping him locate Renfrew. Wasn't it Hesper who provoked that lunatic? If it weren't for her, would there be so many issues?" ‘Having had enough of a poor life?’

From one of the elder councilors, with firelight from the torches across his silvered hair, a gleaming diadem, more somber in tone, yet carrying well over the silent hall. The sentence goes to Sophie Harris, proven to have abetted Liam and Silas in their treasonous acts in bringing down the White Fang Pack-but since it is proved that she was just a pawn in the game and not the mastermind of it all, the council spares your life. The adrenaline coursed through her, as Sophie hadn't expected mercy, actually hadn't expected anything except a quick death. But this? This was worse than she could ever come up with, no more Luna and no more strong woman, she was nothing to all intents.

My voice trembled with desperation. "Please, let me see my children. Just once. Just one look at the children I gave my life to bring into this world…" But Sophie only smirked, her voice sharp and triumphant as she said, "Your children? Once you're gone, they'll be mine. "You're a pathetic woman who crawled out of a backwater village—what gives you the right to touch my man? What gives you the right to bear the Lewis family's children?" I stared at her, unblinking, as life slipped away from me.