The Heir Sophie Lark Novels & Stories

"I've handed everything over, Mr. Alex. Also, a high payment to Mr. Brandon, but unfortunately, that mechanic has been buried for a while." Alef's body grew even more tense. "And one more thing." This time, Sebastian moved. He approached the girl who was under tight security. She looked down, visibly trembling in his hands. Sebastian felt like he wanted to hug her tightly to alleviate the fear she held. "The main heir of Group Azure."

She wrote that she had discovered they were using marriages, inheritances, businesses, and secrets to keep their members in line, and that when she tried to expose them, they had decided her children were the easiest way to silence her. My fingers tightened around the page as she wrote that there were three things I needed to understand. First, that Lydia was not my biological sister. I looked at Lydia, and she nodded silently, already knowing. Second, that Sophie was my true biological sister and the rightful third heir to her original trust. Sophie began to cry, and I reached for her hand. Third, that the person controlling the council was not who I believed.

I have always been a stickler for the rules. In elementary school, our class holds an election for class president. The teacher ignores the vote and appoints the principal's son instead. I follow the school's rule that whoever receives the majority vote should win, gather all 42 students, and take the election straight to the principal's office to redo the vote. When I grow up and start working, my boss hands me a thousand-dollar expense receipt and orders me to file a ten-thousand-dollar reimbursement claim. I refuse, as it violates company policy. The manager laughs. "Here, whatever the boss says goes. Learn to bend when you can, or the company may decide it needs someone more obedien

“I still feel broken sometimes.” “Then you’re still healing,” he said simply. “Healing isn’t weakness.” We stood there in silence…no touching, no words. Just the hum of night and the quiet pulse of understanding. *** The next morning, Sarah arrived with a dress box. “What’s this?” I asked. “Something to remind you of who you are now.” Inside was a silk gown…soft silver, flowing like liquid moonlight. “It’s beautiful,” I whispered. “So are you,” she said, smiling. “And tomorrow, the world will finally see it.”

I watched through the crack as Luca smoothed his hair, wiped the sauce from his hand, and walked toward the foyer. "Sophie," I heard him say, his voice perfectly modulated, the mask of the charming heir firmly back in place. "What a surprise. I thought you were with the caterers in the village." "The caterers are boring, darling," Sophie’s voice drifted back, getting louder as they entered the kitchen. "And I realized I should be back on campus so as bond with my fiance." I watched as Sophie walked into the kitchen. She looked perfect, as always—a cream-colored power suit, her hair in a flawless blowout. She looked like the future Mrs. Carter. She looked like the woman who owned the room I w

She glanced nonchalantly at Sophia and said, “Are you done?” Sophia loathed Hesper for behaving as if she was better than anybody else without showing any respect. She was about to lose her temper when she suddenly remembered something and said proudly, “I’m not done. Do you know what my elder brother has been up to for the past few days? The Wights’ heiress, Juniper, is back and they’re exchanging their love for each other now! You’re not even comparable to a strand of Juniper’s hair. While she’s the cloud in the sky you’re a pile of mud on the floor!”

“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!”

Then at me. "I'm Sophia Evergreen. Alpha heir of the Ironclad Pack. And I'm done being anyone's victim." Her words echoed through the room, and I knew, without a doubt, that she meant every one of them.

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?”

She raised her hand to knock but paused a while listening to the loud conversation from inside. “Is Sean here yet?” “No, lady Sophie.” The young lady whined and screamed frustrated, “Make my hair again, I'm sure he's coming.” The young lady, Sophie, is the daughter of Minister Logan, a powerful and influential figure. Sophie is deeply infatuated with Sean and believes he is the perfect match for her. She is determined to make him hers, regardless of his feelings. “I will dress so beautiful that he won't be able to take his eyes off me.” She muttered to herself, her smile wide and bright.