When You Wish Upon A Well Sofia The First Novels & Stories

his gaze is thoughtful as it rests on me, “I have a good sense of people. I’ve aways had it. When I first saw you, I knew you were a good person. You have a sharp tongue but a good heart. You’re a fair person.” I stare at him. “Please tell me you did not just make a sappy, little speech because I gave you a flag.” His lips quirk. “Fine. We can pretend I didn’t say anything.” “Oh, thank God,” I mutter. “Or I would have to throw up.” “You know you attract more flies with honey rather than vinegar.” “Why would I want to attract flies?” I give him an annoyed look. “It’s a saying.” “Well, it’s a stupid saying.”

The curtains had been drawn to the side to cease the sun’s rays from coming in and moving at once to pull it away Elder Morris sighed as he said, “Never stop the sunlight from coming in.” Walking to Sofia he then hesitated but took her hand in his wrinkled one and there was a slight fluctuation in the beatings of Sofia’s heart as he read something under his breath which I reckoned was one of the Moon Goddess's prayers and soon after the beatings smoothened out and sounded healthier than before.

Sofia looked at Alex and, biting her lips gently, took a deep breath and said aloud, “I want to serve you.” Alex says with a smile crossing his legs, “How do you say? I cannot hear you.” Breathing deeply while her hands are full of sweat, holding the tip of her skirt and blushing a little, Sofia takes a step forward and looks straight into Alex’s eyes, and screams loudly. She says, “I WANT TO SERVE YOU!” Alex saves a moment while staring at Sofia, who realizes what she just did. She blushes quickly and covers her face quickly. Taking a deep breath, she tries to turn around when Alex says, “Okay, but you don’t have to yell. Look at me.”

Deep down she was certain he would one day look at her like he does Emandra. ‘’If only she gets out of the picture my wish will come true’’ Sofia smiled wickedly. ‘’Her life would be the next thing I give to the other realm.” Her words carried determination and power. She may have failed the first time but who was to say she would fail for the second?

My eyes flicked to the clock on the wall as the hands slowly ticked forward, but there was no sign of him returning. The wound burned even though it was the middle of winter. I was sweating from the pain, my body betraying me. Desperate, I reached for my phone, but as soon as I unlocked it, a notification popped up, showing me a new post from Grace. [Stargazing with the Big Guy,] it read, with a picture of them both camping on a mountainside. I let out a bitter laugh. The algorithm sure knew exactly how to twist the knife when I was at my lowest.

The next morning, sunlight filtered through the tall windows of the Virelli estate, casting a golden glow across the bedroom. Sofia stirred beside Luca, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his chest. She hesitated for a moment before speaking. “I want to visit the orphanage today,” she said softly. “The one where I grew up. It’s been too long.” Luca’s body tensed instantly. He sat up, dark eyes flashing with refusal. “Absolutely not. It’s too dangerous right now. The Marchetti’s are still circling. You’re not leaving the estate.”

Chapter 2 - A Destiny set in motion A distant time in past... The King smiles as he looks down at his twin pups, Crystalline and Selene, his mate Queen Luna and his Prince looking on from a distance as Coro tries to gain the attention of his exhausted mother. "Who came first?" King Spirit asks, turning to look at the Midwife, a witch named Cassandra. "Selene did sire. Crystalline came next and the power in her blood nearly suffocated me. It is stronger than the prince." The witch answers, looking at the twins with a smile.

“Lorenzo, is this…is this the same man…oh my god, where is this place? How do I get there?” “Relax, Emily, relax, we can listen to them talking. Get us the closest microphone from this place…” “On it…” The controller replied and clicked on a few buttons, “…here now we can listen to them…” “…so, how do you plan to win her heart…” We heard Sofia’s voice first. “My daughter loves me a lot. She is going to forget all about it when I will appear at her birthday…” Sofia seemed to be digging for the ice cream and I said. “She can’t eat the ice cream…”

Her gratitude was genuine, a heartfelt expression of appreciation for the unwavering support of her friends. "Wouldn't miss it," Trisha replied, her voice warm and sincere. "Always here for your milestones." Her words were a reassurance, not only to Joana but also to me, a silent acknowledgment of the shared journey of friendship. A genuine smile touched my lips; her presence was a comfort.

She trembled as Eros's warm smile greeted her. “Why, Kanya? Didn't you come because you missed me?” Every step, Eros got closer to her. He sprinkled red rose petals with every step he took that fell from his hand. Kanya noticed the same thing over and over again, and soon the thing she feared would happen. “I said, don't come closer!” she shrieked in a loud voice. Eros purposely shook his head in disapproval. “Make a wish, Kanya.” Kanya's heart seemed to sink into her stomach as Eros's dreaded sentence slid from his lips.