Walking Dead Sophia Dies Novels & Stories

I was at the mercy of the wreckage, at the mercy of the accident. As I lay there, I saw Sophia's face, saw the look of satisfaction in her eyes. She was the one who had hit me, who had caused the accident. And now, she was just standing there, watching me suffer. I tried to speak, tried to call out to her. But my voice was hoarse, my words barely audible. Sophia looked at me, looked into my eyes. And then, she turned and walked away, leaving me to die. I couldn't believe it. Sophia, the woman I had thought I loved, had just tried to kill me. And now, she was just walking away, without even trying to help me.

The conversations we have are the only thing keeping me sane because I feel like exploding most of the time. I heard the sound of a knock on the door and raised my head. "Come in," Achilles spoke. Khalid enters wearing a solemn expression on his face. "Sophia's waking up." The vampire advises us. I immediately get up and leave the meeting room with Achilles following close behind me. It doesn’t take us long to reach Sophy’s room. It was clean and only the sound of the hospital machines echoed. The witch is already here and so is Alex and my father. Dr. Ioannidis is in the process of completing the task of removing the tubes from my mate and has given her a glass of water. Her skin is pale,

" Sophia was found dead in her shop. Her body is at the station. They are done examining her so they called for her realtives to take her body...None of her families answered and your number was first in her emergency contact so..." As soon as the car came to stop, Carella jumpped out of the back seat and ended up stumbling to her knees. Mark ran around the car and kneelt at her side to pick her up. Sophia is dead? She was still not believeing what Mark had told her in her garden. "Madam Carella, please calm down." Mark scaned his eyes around the area and caught the two set of eyes of the DEA agents. He snarled in their direction then turned back to Carella to help her up.

He said again, and I endured the urge to rush to him. That was when Mina yelled, “Watch out!” I spun around to see Sophia trying to shoot at Dominic, but it was already too late. Dominic didn't give her the chance and with one final shot to the head, her eyes became lifeless. Sophia was dead.

“Your friend. That girl that used to visit you all the time—Tina.” Sophia frowned. “Tina?” “Yes, Tina.” The woman’s voice dropped. “She’s gone, my dear.” For a moment, Sophia didn’t understand. “Gone?” she repeated, her voice small. The woman looked down. “She’s dead.” Sophia froze. The words sank slowly, painfully. Dead? Her lips parted but no sound came. Her throat felt dry, her chest heavy. She stumbled a step backward, shaking her head. “No… no, that’s not possible. Tina? No, she—she can’t be.”

Titus' POV Everyone was dead. Rouges laid on the field with blood pooling at their head from their eyes. Brody snapped at Adrian's now dead wolf and tore his neck out. Josh laid dead next to Jacob's wolf. The pain of our dying warriors settled down in my chest. I ran to Sophia and turned her around so that she was on her back. "Come on Sophia you cant die," I whisper to her. I felt the pain that went through her body course through mine. It was absolute torture. What I felt was only a fragment of what she felt.

Chloe bade her with a smirk, as she moved out of the room with Enzo. Sophia was still in shock till they left, she couldn't believe that she was at the point of death. She stared at death m, while death stared back at her. She never thought that she was going to get rescued, she never imagined that she would ever face death and still escape it. Everything was just like a nightmare that she was still able to escape. She moved over to the mirror to take a look at herself, and she could see her nose bleeding and the reddish spots on her neck.

Sophia wondered if there was a connection between his political beliefs and his death. As Sophia surveyed the scene, she noticed something strange. There were no signs of a struggle, no scratches or bite marks on the senator's body. It was as if he had simply dropped dead. Sophia's mind began to race. If the werewolf hadn't attacked the senator, then who or what had killed him? She knew that she had to find answers, and quickly. She began to interview witnesses, trying to piece together what had happened. One witness claimed to have seen a shadowy figure lurking nearby just before the senator collapsed. Another said they had heard strange noises coming from the nearby woods.

Placing mama on the floor he still held her in his graspes, to stop her from running over to Sophia. “Giovanni, she can’t be dead. We can’t leave her like that.” Mama said, trying to break free from Gio’s arms. “Octavious, do something. She risked her life to save Elijah and I.” Mama pleaded. The moment Sophia rolled down the stairs , two men came running out to her but were shot and were laying next to her breathing slowly, trying to stay awake. “Octavious, do something god dammit!” Mama shouted at me.

No, not something- someone Sophia Sophia's POV I wake up on the ground of someone's bedroom. my body is sore all over and I feel extremely weak. Smoke fills my nose and I Slowly get up. Empty gasoline bottles are laying on the bedroom floor. I walk as fast as my body will let me to the bed and I grab the bed spread. I cover my naked body and walk out of the room. I almost faint as I see the scene in front of me. Dead people are all over the place. It looks like they were attack by a beast. My focus returns when I piece of the roof walls down and it was on fire. I hurry to the staircase and move downwards. When I reach the entrance of the house I want to puke. Their are so many body parts and