Sofia Sentence Examples
Sofia whispered with a sigh.
Sofia pushed up her shades to display blue eyes rimmed with silver.
Sofia needs you right now.
Sofia gave a faint smile and held out her hand, palm up.
Sofia rubbed her temples.Advertisement
Sofia rolled her eyes.
Sofia looked at the paper again.
Sofia, can you come see me?
Lacy wore a skirt too short and tight for office wear, but when you're the boss … "I noticed you've been taking a lot of sick time lately," Lacy said as Sofia entered the room.
Sofia bit her tongue.Advertisement
Stunned, Sofia stared at her.
Dimly, Sofia knew she'd never work there again after that low blow.
Sofia hung up, frustrated.
Sofia shrugged the sense of foreboding away and stuffed her hands into her pockets.
Sofia reached for him, helping him to his feet.Advertisement
Sofia blinked out of her stupor.
Sofia sighed and raked a hand through her hair.
My name is Sofia Fast from Crystal City, Virginia.
Sofia hung up and stared at the number on the paper, wondering if Jake had lied to her or if he flat out screwed up the number.
Sofia exclaimed and balled up her free hand into a fist until her nails bit into flesh.Advertisement
Hopeful, Sofia crumpled up the paper with Dr. Bylun's information.
Sofia stuffed Dr. Bylun's paper into her empty cup, tossed it, and joined the onlookers lining the street.
The next morning, Sofia awoke stiff and cold on the bathroom floor.
Sofia, this is Dr. Mallard.
And Sofia, I don't appreciate being stood up.Advertisement
Sofia, will you come with me somewhere?
Furious, Sofia pushed off the bed coverings and stood, teetering dangerously before deciding to sit again.
Sofia wanted to pound Jake's face in.
His command was quiet and firm, but Sofia knew no man in the room would disobey a man like him.
Sofia's heart fluttered as she tried to take in the world of blinding lights and blurry colors.
Sofia was afraid to ask where she was, who the man was before her.
Sofia tried to focus on flipping through a magazine.
Frustrated, Sofia stormed out of the library.
Sofia retreated to her room, not wanting to fight more with Jake.
Sofia dropped her backpack onto the kitchen counter, taking in the damage.
Sofia sagged, crippled by the burning visions.
And Sofia, he added silently.
Sofia watched the scenery turn from urban to rural and recognized the roads leading up to Skyline Drive, the scenic route running through the mountains of northern Virginia.
He released her and tossed his coat to a waiting maid before motioning Sofia to follow.
Sofia pulled again at her bindings and closed her eyes against the blood splatters on the ceiling.
Sofia closed her eyes.
Sofia began to scream as her nerve endings sizzled from the inside out.
Sofia's anguished scream was still muffled.
Damian gritted his teeth, unable to unleash the blow that could destroy them all in a blink without taking out Sofia as well.
Sofia lay on the cold steel table, her tears still wet but her eyes open and staring blankly.
Every instinct in his body ached to feel Sofia alive.
Sofia crawled into bed and cried again.
Sofia, what's done can't be undone, even if you want it so.
This is Ikira Sofia.
Pierre gave him a sidelong look at his butchered French, and Sofia smiled despite herself.
Thanks. Call me Sofia.
Sofia watched him, stunned by his rebuke.
Sofia balled her fists and entered, sweating at the thought of the ordeal ahead.
Sofia licked her lips, the rich flavor as ensnaring as his scent.
Sofia fled to her room, amazed at how good she felt.
Sofia, stop thinking and sit down.
Concerned, Sofia turned to face him.
Irritated, Sofia pulled open the curtains to his windows overlooking the bed.
He covered Sofia with a comforter and closed the door to his bedroom behind him.
She kissed him, and he responded, his mind on her and Sofia.
It would take Sofia awhile before she came to his bed of her own accord.
He wished Sofia would wake up and intrude.
Sofia rubbed her temples but didn't move, grateful he wasn't hurting her head for once.
At his hesitation and the heated, lustful look he gave her, Sofia's mouth dropped open.
She had a damn good point, Sofia admitted, and hated her for it.
Not wanting to be around to hear Claire get her way, Sofia climbed onto the edge of Damian's balcony and stretched upward toward the ledge running around the mansion.
So once more, Sofia had tried to eat.
At Clair's soft voice, Sofia wanted to throw up again.
Sofia bit back a retort and forced herself to her feet.
Sofia looked down at herself.
Sofia drank another glass of water and forced her attention to her list.
Nearly doubled over in pain, Sofia returned to her room.
Sofia didn't have time to plot how to approach her.
Claire rose, the smile freezing on her face as she faced Sofia.
Sofia forced her own smile, noticing how Claire's gaze swept over her as if she were an uninvited insect in her bedroom.
Sofia stepped out of her way, trying hard to digest what she'd seen.
Sofia, this is Dusty, the commander of the western hemisphere.
Sofia sat in one of the plush chairs, legs pulled to her chest, and watched their brotherly exchange.
Is Sofia doing any oracl-ing yet?
Damian had been considering how to help Sofia adjust.
Sofia jerked from her place beside her window, not sure which voice came from her head and which from the handsome man before her.
You should get dressed, Sofia.
Sofia lifted the choker carefully, touching the charm.
Sofia gazed at her two-toned eyes.
Sofia almost laughed at herself.
Sofia watched, astonished at the blatant display, and almost didn't prep herself for her first encounter.
Sofia's words freed them from deep within his mind, and Dusty's hammering at the facts made it impossible for him to silence them as he wanted to.
Pierre was in front of Sofia's door.
Damian didn't care; Sofia liked Pierre, and he had a feeling Pierre's blunt dose of reality was soothing to her in a world where nothing else made sense.
We must go, Sofia.
Sofia took a step back and silently urged Pierre to hurry.
Sofia swallowed a retort.
Sofia listened and trailed them through the house that resembled a frat house.
Ving—the man in the trench coat—looked at Sofia.
A brunette woman worked to stabilize her, and Sofia froze in place.
Sofia forced herself to walk over and take it.
Sofia looked down at the beautiful woman on the bed before jerry-rigging the IV over a lamp to keep it elevated.
Sofia sat down on the bed, careful to keep the blood from her gown, and touched the woman's face, bracing herself.
Sofia stood as his hot gaze fell to her, sensing he wanted no stranger near the woman.
Pierre motioned Sofia aside as the mad rush went through the house to the garage.
They were quiet the remainder of the trip while Sofia dwelled over what she'd seen in Traci's future.
Sofia found the internal bleeding.
To Sofia's surprise, Rainy obeyed, though he sat across the room and stared at her.
Sofia listened as she approached Traci's bed and gazed down at the unconscious woman.
Sofia smiled and looked at the pretty woman beside her.
Sofia gripped it, the touch enough to reveal a future like Traci's, filled with love and joy.
He's an inch away from wringing my neck, Sofia said, following.
Sofia bit her lip and crossed her arms, unable to admit she couldn't really eat.
I'm a lost sheep, Sofia said.
Sofia asked with more emotion than she intended.
Sofia watched her take a bite of a muffin, at once longing and agitated.
Sofia recalled how much her first meeting with him had scared her.
Sofia gazed out the window, mulling over the night.
Hi Sofia, this is Linda!
Sofia covered the speaker.
Sofia hung up the phone, feeling as if she were emerging from a stupor for the first time in months.
Sofia. Who are you?
Miles away, Sofia couldn't shake the feeling that something was very wrong with Damian.
Her arms were crossed, and though she smiled at Lon, Sofia could see her level of comfort was equal to hers among the giants that towered even above a supermodel.
Relief flooded Linda's features as she saw Sofia.
Sofia forced herself not to recoil, afraid to touch anyone.
Sofia felt Rainy's hard gaze but avoided his heated look.
Traci's hand fluttered to her stomach, and Sofia's face flamed.
Pierre walked by and snatched Sofia's hotdog.
Sofia glared at him, her embarrassment deepening at the look the men around the fire gave her.
Sofia shook her head.
Sofia exchanged a look with Linda, and the chipper woman took the hint.
Sofia exchanged an understanding look with Traci.
Sofia took a deep breath.
Sofia saw the tears form in her gaze.
Sofia, is there a restroom?
Sofia stood helplessly for a long minute.
She sat down, sobbing her heart out, and Sofia sat near her.
Sofia hesitated before standing.
Sofia glanced at Dustin and stood, concerned.
How does that work, Sofia? he challenged in a husky tone.
He thought instead of Claire and Sofia.
In hindsight, he wondered how he'd ever been fooled or why he'd settle for Claire when there was someone like Sofia out there, who'd love him for him and not for his title.
Sofia's phone vibrated, and she pulled it out, wondering who had her number.
Linda, Traci, Sofia, I presume.
Sofia gave Pierre a harried look, and Jule chuckled.
His gaze returned to Sofia, and she crossed her arms under his scrutiny.
Sofia watched him, surprised at the quick change.
I think I like you, Sofia.
Their faces lit up at the sight of Jule, and Sofia trailed him in, watching as the three clapped each other on the shoulders and hugged.
He trusted Sofia to either of the two men before him and knew Dusty was the more likely of the two to shoot first and ask questions later if she was threatened.
His thoughts drifted to Sofia.
Sofia pulled over to the side of the road to await the text and load the address into the car's GPS.
Sofia followed the sound of her voice to the living room.
Sofia put her purse down and tucked her phone into her jeans.
Sofia watched, but he didn't go far, just stepped into the hall.
Sofia could hardly sit still.
Sofia waited, staring blankly at the football game on TV.
It was all Sofia could do to keep from springing out of her seat.
She waved Sofia over frantically before climbing on top of the sink and wriggling through the window.
Sofia followed and dropped into the grass beside Traci.
They circled the hacienda to Sofia's car and dove into it just as the front door wrenched open.
Sofia stopped at the edge of the driveway, horrified by the bloodied and broken bodies spread across the expansive area in front of her.
Sofia sifted through them.
Sofia withdrew, staring at the dead body in front of her.
We'll have one chance to rip his hideout open and… Sofia watched them walk away, alone and cold.
Sofia swallowed hard at the sight of so many vamps milling around.
I have eternity to break you, Sofia.
Sofia tried to push him away as he lifted her onto the table.
Sofia darted off the table, staring at him as he entered, trailed by Two and the man with green eyes.
Sofia stared up at him, not daring to hope he'd help her.
Sofia followed him as the halls angled up and narrowed until Two had to walk through them sideways.
Sofia almost cried in relief.
Sofia held onto him as if his life depended on it and shook her head to clear the dizziness.
Sofia pushed Darian's hands away.
Sofia wrapped her arms around Dustin and squeezed her eyes closed as the engine roared to life.
Sofia shielded her eyes against the wind and sand.
It's your blood, Sofia.
Sofia touched him, heart rejoicing.
Sofia turned, surprised to Traci racing toward her from across the helipad.
Sofia hugged her back.
Darian knew him because of Sofia.
Damian's spinning emotions warmed at the idea that Sofia saved him.
Sofia can help him.
Sofia watched the last of the blood swirl down the drain.
Sofia turned off the shower and dried herself before opening the door between the small bathroom and the bedroom.
Traci sat on an unmade bed belonging to one of the Tucson Sector members, and Sofia eyed her Guardian.
Doubtful the model's clothes would fit, Sofia moved deeper into the bathroom to dress in jeans too long for her petite frame and a t-shirt too snug to be comfortable.
Sofia wiped the fog away from the mirror.
Sofia slipped on oversized flip-flops Traci dug out of one of the closets.
Sofia only half-listened as she led them down the stairs, anxious to get back to Damian and the place that had become her home.
In the midst of the activity in the mansion, Sofia saw Dustin.
Just when he'd thought Sofia couldn't surprise him more, she did.
He knew Sofia better than he knew Damian.
Sofia can work with him some.
He adored Sofia, that much was obvious, even if he wasn't really sure where—or who—he was most of the time.
Darian's disapproving gaze mirrored Damian's, and Sofia hid her face against Damian's chest as the three men facing her gave her similar looks.
Sofia couldn't help but say, "You'll both have women, and Dustin, when you're in trouble, she'll call me."
Heartbroken by his return to the slave he was, Sofia was stopped from comforting him by Dustin's grip on her arm.
His words sent a chill through Sofia.
Sofia released the breath she was holding and moved in front of Dustin, gazing up at him.
Damian, Sofia, Adrian were written beneath it, and Darian grinned, wondering when Sofi had picked a name for her son.
As a river-port and the terminus of railways from Varna and from Sofia via Trnovo, it has much commercial importance; and it possesses tobacco and cigarette factories, soap-works, breweries, aerated water factories, dyeworks, tanneries, sawmills, brick and tile works and a celebrated pottery.
He soon, however, returned to Bulgaria, owing to the success of the counterrevolution led by Stamboloff, which overthrew the provisional government set up by the Russian party at Sofia.
His remains were brought to Sofia, where they received a public funeral, and were eventually deposited in a mausoleum erected in his memory.
Sofia, a circular edifice of about 760, now modernized, the roof of which is supported by six ancient columns, is a relic of the Lombard period; it has a fine cloister of the 12th century constructed in part of fragments of earlier buildings; while the cathedral with its fine arcaded facade and incomplete square campanile (begun in 1279) dates from the 9th century and was rebuilt in 1114.
Sofia in Padua, a Madonna picture of exceptional and recognized excellence.
The oldest building in Sofia is the little round chapel of St George in the Jewish quarter - originally, it is said, a Roman temple; then a church, then a mosque, and now a church once more.
It contains breweries, tanneries, sugar, tobacco, cloth, and silk factories, and exports skins, cloth, cocoons, cereals, attar of roses, "dried fruit, &c. Sofia forms the centre of a railway system radiating to Constantinople (300 m.), Belgrade (206 m.) and central Europe, Varna, Rustchuk and the Danube, and Kiustendil near the Macedonian frontier.
In 1382 Sofia was captured by the Turks; in 1443 it was for a brief time occupied by the Hungarians under John Hunyady.
In the latter half of the 15th century Sofia, owing to its situation at the junction of several trade routes, became an important centre of Ragusan commerce.
On the 4th of January 1878 a Russian army again entered Sofia after the passage of the Balkans by Gourko; the bulk of the Turkish population had previously taken flight.
He was of peasant origin, but obtained a good education at Sofia and then at Halle in Germany.
He returned with the insurrectionary troops to Sofia, and order was restored only after much loss of life; Stamboliiski was obliged to go into hiding, even after the King's abdication.
These claims were regarded by the Peace Conference as excessive, and under the Treaty of Neuilly only the two first were allowed, though in place of the third the town and district of Tsaribrod were assigned to Yugoslavia, and thereby the main strategic key to Sofia.
St Sofia when erected by Justinian had vaults covered with mosaics and immense windows filled with plates of glass fitted into pierced marble frames; some of the plates, 7 to 8 in.
Adrianople is on the railway from Belgrade and Sofia to Constantinople and Salonica.
Varna is the third city of the kingdom in population, after Sofia and Philippopolis, and ranks with Burgas as one of the two principal seaports.
This was subsequently divided into Dacia Ripensis on the Danube, with capital Ratiaria (Arcar in Bosnia), and Dacia Mediterranea, with capital Sardica (Sofia, the capital of Bulgaria), the latter again being subdivided into Dardania and Dacia Mediterranea.
Siege artillery was entrained at Sofia for Trnovo-Seimen on the 17th.
At this stage, indeed, bolder strategy was hardly required, for already Rumania had declared war on Bulgaria and had begun an unopposed march on Sofia, while the Turks at Chatalja and Bulair, ignoring the Treaty of London, reoccupied Adrianople without firing a shot.
Surrounded by hostile columns converging on Sofia from every quarter, Bulgaria yielded on July 31, and on Aug.
Sergius and Bacchus (Kutchuk Aya Sofia) and St Sophia are erections of Justinian the Great.
Here two roads diverge; one branching off southeastwards to Pirot, Sofia and Constantinople; the other proceeding southwards to Vranya, Uskiib and Salonica.
The first telegraph line was constructed as early as 1855; telegrams between Constantinople, Sofia, Budapest and Vienna pass over lines constructed by the Servian government (under conventions with Austria-Hungary and Turkey) in 1899 and 1906.
The consequence of these measures was the downfall of the provisional government set up by the Russophil party at Sofia.
Under Prince Ferdinand he pursued the same despotic methods of government which had characterized his administration during the regency; Major Panitza, who had organized a revolutionary conspiracy, was tried by court-martial and shot at Sofia in 1890; four of his political opponents were hanged at Sofia in the following year, and Karavelov was sentenced to five years' imprisonment.
On the 15th of July 1895 he was attacked and barbarously mutilated by a band of Macedonian assassins in the streets of Sofia, and succumbed to his injuries three days later.
His funeral, which was attended by the representatives of the powers at Sofia, was interrupted by disgraceful riots, and an effort was made to perpetrate an outrage on his remains.
Hunyadi, at the head of the vanguard, crossed the Balkans through the Gate of Trajan, captured Nish, defeated three Turkish pashas, and, after taking Sofia, united with the royal army and defeated Murad II.
St Sophia (Aya Sofia), formerly the cathedral, and probably erected in the 6th century by Justinian's architect Anthemius, was converted into a mosque in 1589.
With their similar looks and cool reserve, he and Sofia were often mistaken for brother and sister by other Guardians, a convenient cover they exploited when she moved to Miami.
While he made a good match for Sofia, Dusty had never met any Guardian with such a loose interpretation of discipline.
For Sofia's sake, he refrained from saying what he'd like to say to the Guardian.
Darian-- who was older than everyone but Jule-- was going through what Sofia called a teenager phase as he struggled to re-establish his identity after thousands of years as a brainwashed slave.
The Oracle Sofia felt the youth enter the library like a cold breeze in a sauna.
Right about now, he'd give almost anything to talk to Sofia, the White God's Oracle.
Lacy wore a skirt too short and tight for office wear, but when you're the boss â€¦ "I noticed you've been taking a lot of sick time lately," Lacy said as Sofia entered the room.
Sofia, this is Dr. Czerno.
The clang of steel and sound of jeering drew Sofia from her sleep to her window.
Damian froze as he saw the photo of Czerno dragging Sofia to a car.
The thought of Sofia in Czerno's hands did worse than anger himâ€”he felt fear for the first time in millennia.
Sofia knew she had no right to claim him, especially when she just rejected him less than an hour before.
Claire greeted him with a kiss on his cheek and a look so smoldering it made Sofia blush.
Sofia watched the plates swap out before her as those around her gorged themselves on gourmet dishes she'd only seen on TV.
He knew Dusty was right, knew Sofia was right, knew he'd known since just after Darian's death that there was something not right about Claire but was too desperate to hold onto the last piece of his brother to face the truth.
Vingâ€”the man in the trench coatâ€”looked at Sofia.
Sofia went, trailing them down a hall with antiseptic-laced air to an open bay with beds separated by curtains.
Damian felt something cool further within him at the reference to Sofia.
Sofia started the car with shaking hands and tore away from the curb, heart pounding as she watched Ving's furious form grow smaller in the rearview mirror.
Sofia, you said Czerno drained your blood?
We'll have one chance to rip his hideout open andâ€¦ Sofia watched them walk away, alone and cold.
Czerno snatched Sofia and dragged her close, the visions making her stagger.
Sofia twisted to see the helo-hangar one last time, not yet able to believe the night's events.
Sofia shivered, unable to help the trickle of fear and pure hatred for the sick creature who tortured Darian.
He adored Sofia, that much was obvious, even if he wasn't really sure whereâ€”or whoâ€”he was most of the time.
The Oracle Sofia descended the stairs to the main floor of her mate's Texas ranch, one hand on the railing and the other on her stomach.
Very few hooded crows seen, a few Ravens on the drive from Sofia.
Meanwhile the determined royal personage made her way to Sofia in Bulgaria.
On Monday July 24th, the mayor of Sofia turned the first sod of a new road in the country's capital.
Before proceeding to Bulgaria, Prince Alexander paid visits to the tsar at Livadia, to the courts of the great powers and to the sultan; he was then conveyed on a Russian warship to Varna, and after taking the oath to the new constitution at Tirnova (July 8, 1879) he repaired to Sofia, being everywhere greeted with immense enthusiasm by the people.
A military conspiracy was formed, and on the night of the 10th of August the prince was seized in the palace at Sofia, and compelled to sign his abdication; he was then hurried to the Danube at Rakhovo, transported on his yacht to Reni, and handed over to Russian authorities, by whom he was allowed to proceed to Lemberg.
The name Sofia, which came into use towards the end of the 14th century is derived from the early medieval church of St Sophia, the massive ruins of which stand on an eminence to the east of the town.
Though less central than Philippopolis and less renowned in Bulgarian history than Trnovo, Sofia a s selected as the capital of the newly-created Bulgarian state in view of its strategical position, which commands the routes to Constantinople, Belgrade, Macedonia and the Danube.
The sultan triumphantly entered the palace of the emperors, and the next Friday's prayer was celebrated in the church of St Sofia (see Later Roman Empire).
Kustendil, Philippopolis and Nish fell into the hands of the Turks; a renewal of the war in 1381 led to the capture of Sofia two years later.
On Monday July 24th, the mayor of Sofia turned the first sod of a new road in the country 's capital.
Rafael BenÃtez was his usual urbane self afterward, declaring Sofia gave " the sensation of danger without creating clear-cut chances ".
In 1985, she got the opportunity when she was cast as Sofia in The Color Purple.
Macy have been together for 10 years and have two daughters, Sofia and Georgia.
The fiery star of Modern Family, Sofia Vergara, is essentially the same person as her character on the series, Gloria.
Born on July 10, 1972, in Barranquilla, Colombia, Sofia Vergara is the daughter of Margarita Vergara Dávila de Vergara, a homemaker, and Julio Enrique Vergara Robayo, a cattle farmer.
Sofia Vergara's modeling and acting career brought her to Miami, Florida, with her son, mother, and sister in tow.
Sofia Vergara earned an Emmy nomination, a Golden Globe nomination, and Screen Actors Guild nomination for her role as Gloria.
Originally born in Sofia, Bulgaria, Ms. Neshev came to the U.S in 1996 where she now lives.
A striped bikini by Sofia is available at Bikini Beach.
Bette Davis, Ava Gardner, Audrey Hepburn and Sofia Loren were just some of the famous names who wore Ferragamo footwear, and the designer continued to create stunning new designs right up to his death, at the age of 62.
Sofia is a high heel bootie that has a side zipper and a 4.1 inch heel.
Hayek appeared in a cameo role in the Ugly Betty pilot and later in the role of Sofia Reyes.
He was previously married to Keesha Monroe and Olivia Winters, then became engaged to Sofia Dupre (Julia Pace Mitchell).
Anyone who has seen Sofia Coppola's other films knows she really knows how to make music another character in her stories (remember when Just Like Honey by The Jesus and Mary Chain came on in Lost in Translation?).