Stolen Heir Sophie Lark Novels & Stories

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?”

I turned just in time to see a beautiful young woman standing with two older, sharp-eyed figures—her parents, I assumed. Sophie. She was stunning in a soft lilac dress, her long blonde hair styled to perfection, her face a picture of innocence. But her large doe eyes, framed with just the right amount of sadness, were carefully calculated as they met Alaric’s. Alaric’s expression didn’t change. "Sophie," he said coolly. Her parents, however, were less composed. "You should be ashamed," Sophie's mother spat, her bejeweled hand clutching her husband’s arm. "After everything, after all the time you spent with our daughter, you just discard her like she was nothing?"

I squeaked. I truly felt sorry. I hadn't orchestrated the baby-switching incident, but I did reap the benefits. Rhianne appeared last and immediately spoke up. "That's okay, as long as you're back. I've been so worried these past few days! It's Ives and Jeff's fault; I even told them to look for you." Over the past few days, she had been scrambling to learn how to play the role of a proper heiress. Anyhow, years of malnutrition had left her looking out of place.

I cried out in despair, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was wrong! I realize my mistake now! Please, just let my parents go." At that moment, Xander was suddenly shoved aside. A cold, sharp voice echoed above my head. "No, you're not the one at fault. They are." A black umbrella appeared over my head. Then, a soft, floral fragrance drifted toward me, and a handkerchief gently wiped the dirt from my face. As I looked up, a stunningly beautiful face came into view. For a moment, I forgot to cry. It was Stella Lawson, the current head of Lawson Group. She was Elian Lawson's illegitimate daughter and had always been looked down upon by the Lawsons.

She didn’t even know that her sister owned that dress, though Sophia admitted it was beautiful, yet she had no interest in taking it for herself. Then, Paula suddenly caused a scene one morning, accusing Sophia of stealing that beautiful dress. At that time, Sophia had to accept the consequences of something she didn’t do. She was locked in an empty room by her own father and left hungry until the next day. The night before the dress went missing, Sophia had been at the library with Luke. Luke had been there for his duties as the sole heir of the Abraham Group. Sophia, who had just recovered from her burns, had chosen to be alone and spend her time reading in the library. Luke had noticed he

I would make sure it happened. After Seline left, I slipped into the bathroom to wash away the traces of the day. I was dying to see Jude, and there was no way I would let an opportunity like this pass. I chose my best dress, the one that hugged my body perfectly. I knew Jude would not be able to resist me. He was emotionally fragile after the drama at the birthday party, and I planned to take advantage of that. I was glad everything had gone exactly as I had hoped, no one would ever suspect I had betrayed Seline.

"He had a daughter before he met Eleanor. A daughter he kept hidden from Alexander. A daughter he sent away to protect." "Why are you telling me this now?" "Because I need your help." Sarah's eyes were wet. "Marcus isn't working alone. He has allies. People who want to destroy the Thorn family once and for all." "Who?" "I don't know. But I know they're planning something big. Something that could kill us all." Sarah took Isabella's hand. "Please. Help me stop them." Isabella looked at this woman, her sister, the daughter of a man she had never known. The family she had never expected to find.