Who Does Sofia The First Marry Novels & Stories

Sofie heaved a deep breath, she wanted to turn and leave, but since she's here, it was too late to go back now. "I'll do it." She replied. Asher furrowed his brow. "What do you mean? Do what?" He asked and for the first time since she walked in, she looked him in the eyes. "I'll Marry you." Sofie muttered and looked away.

"Yes, Roman. I'm pregnant with your child." The book fell off my hand as my jaw gaped in shock. "What?" Sofie just smiled. "I'm a little above nine weeks gone now." I felt inexplicable exuberance at her answer even though my mind held no memories of her. "So we're married then." To my disappointment, she shook her head. "No. We are in a very complicated relationship. We are engaged and also dating." My brows knitted in a befuddled frown. "Oh. I-" I paused to look from Sofie to Damien who had a smile curving his lips.

I was going as slow with Sofia as I can, trying not to scare her off, even though I wanted to marry her as soon as possible. "I only ever want you, Sofia." I whisper in her ear. "I only need you, tesoro." I say. It was true, my heart beats for her and only her. She is the love of my life, forever. Sofia nods her head shyly and hides her face in my chest. My baby isn't good at expressing her feelings, when she was ready to, I'll be listening. "You're so beautiful, baby." I say, kissing her shoulder. She pushes her face closer into my chest, and I let out a deep chuckle and she shyness. I lightly grip her chin, forcing her to look ate her.

Chapter 6 Sofia became the wife of Nicolas Anderson, she started to live in Nicolas' apartment. Even though they were married, they didn't have s3x. Sofia was frustrated and had the feeling that she wasn't sexy enough for her husband. For this reason, Sofia plans to buy some lingerie to attract Nicolas. When She is Walking alone in a store, Sofia sees a man hugging a woman. "Nick? Shouldn't he be at the office? Why is he here?" Sofia muttered. She saw her husband hugging a woman in a sexy dress and then inviting her to get in the car.

As he laid her on the bed, she wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him closer to her then she said “I have a confession, Spencer.” “Shhh save your confession and tell me when you’re better,” Spencer said as he tried to get up but she held him so tight and said, “I love you, Spencer, I’ve been dying to say this to you but there is no need now” “Why did you say so?” Spencer asked as he stared at Sofia. “There’s no need to say it because you are going to get married soon to Kara,” Sofia said emotionally.

Tonight, he thought I'd miss it because of my bachelorette but I simply shook my head, settled into the seat opposite him and grabbed myself whiskey. “I think I love playing chess with pops more than I enjoy Sofia's company….” “Thought you loved her…” I shrugged nonchalantly, where did they all get that idea from? “I love what she has to offer” I simply stated. The only reason I was marrying Sofia was because of the strong political link her father offered, that's why I willingly reunited with her, even after I broke our mate bond years ago. Being the only daughter of the alpha of the crystal pack, marrying her would bring mienna villes, her land under my wing, which was an intelligent thing

he looked up at me, “You won't like this” I simply waved my hand for him to continue, and he announced what rang in my ear three times, “Sofia is Alessandro's wife”

I replied as I brushed my bangs and the strands of hair that fell in my shoulders. She came into the room and stood behind me, “I am so happy that you are getting married, Sofia.” “To the man I have never met, or even know what he looks like.” I scoffed. “Don’t forget who you are doing it for.” I rolled my eyes as I looked away from her. Our stepfather, Ronaldo, has hated me ever since our mother died. I didn’t know why, because I tried to stay out of his business as much as I could but I guess that wasn’t enough. It was to no surprise that he chose me instead of Sofia to marry off to a member of the biggest and most ruthless mafia gang even though I wasn’t the one that pissed them off. He w

I felt trapped, bound by societal expectations and the promises I had made. The idea of marrying Sofia, even though she had been a close friend of my late wife Jules, weighed heavily on my conscience. Jules had loved Sofia like a sister and believed she would be the perfect companion for me after her passing. At first, I embraced that sentiment, hoping that Sofia's presence would bring comfort and a sense of continuity to my life. But as the wedding day approached, doubts began to gnaw at my soul. Was I doing this for the right reasons? Was I truly ready to move on and commit myself to someone new? The truth was, I felt torn between my loyalty to Jules and the unsettling realization that my

That was ridiculous. “Amaliah isn’t Rafael, Sofia. She’s nothing like him,” Caesar insisted, his voice firm. Sofia let out a harsh scoff. “She married him, didn’t she?” Sofia arched a delicate brow. “That doesn’t mean she’s like him,” he shot back, frustration creeping into his tone.