2nd Person Point Of View Novels & Stories

Third Person's Point of View Alexia looked at the window of Nathan's room. She entered the room and sat beside Nathan, unconsciously confined. " Nathan?! " She whispered. " I know you can hear me... " She holds his hands. " ... You're such a jerk! Why are you not yet waking up, huh? ... " Alexia's tears are weeping on her face again. " ... We have a lot of places to go to remember? We still have a lot of time that we will spend together! You said you will never leave me Nathan!.... "

Third Person POV Hell felt like all the strength he just got drained as I saw the van where my parents were exploding in a snapped. I kneeled with my two knees looking at the van, my tears escaped from my eyes. It feels like I lost my life and all the hope that I will be available to be with them just got burned all oa sudden.

Third person point of view The following morning, Rose slowly started to wake up. Her eyes still closed, memories of the previous night flooded into her head, making her smile, and for the first time in her life, Rose found herself extending her hand, trying to reach the person that would be lying next to her, thinking of all the things she would like to do to them. "Rose? Are you alright?" A voice called out her name. But it wasn't the voice she was expecting, making her frown. "Rose are you still sleeping? Wake up."

With that one sentence, my status was once again pushed to the very bottom. A few spectators eager for drama had practically pulled out buckets of popcorn at that point. "Seems like Stewart's the winner here, huh?" Oh, so she was worried about her true love. You know what? Fine. I took the glass of wine and drained the harsh liquor in one go. After finishing it, I paused for a moment to recover. Seeing my expression, the people around assumed I was devastated. In reality, I was overjoyed. The more Evie cared about Stewart, the faster I could make a slip for it.

Third person POV The next day Emma woke up early and left for her company, she was told by Nancy to come by today for something very important, reaching the main company she went straight to the elevator heading to her office floor which was the floor her manager used too, stepping out she headed to Nancy's office. "So that is how it should be sir, our two companies will benefit and yours will too" She heard Nancy voice saying, opening the door he saw a man in his thirties seating on the receiving seat opposite Nancy's, when they heard the opening of the door they both turn to look as a pretty girl walked in, she was wearing a robe with a mixed color of blue and black looking gorgeous, she c

Third Person Point of View "You didn't love her. You weren't even a little bit interested in her. You just wanted to compete with me. Win over me..." Ezra's accusation echoed in Riley's mind. Her breath came in shallow gasps, her vision blurred. The world suddenly grew darker—the beautiful life she thought she had was fading away. The memories she cherished, the moments she replayed with a smile and a heart full of happiness, now looked ugly.

"Xin Ran, you were reborn for a reason." The goddess' voice was soft and emotional as if her death had brought the goddess some pain. With pain emitting all over her body, she relived a memory she thought she had forgotten. Images of a battlefield appeared in her mind. She saw her own corpse, and a man loomed over her. His eyes were crestfallen and dark, the aura of death.

Third Person's Point of View Emerald took a deep breath. She was standing across the newly bought car Jude provided. It was gaining attention as people passed by—simply captivated by her recently released model of Chevrolet. She waited until people outside made their leave due to feeling ashamed. She's not the type of person who boasts about her earnings, her family's generational wealth or anything. Emerald has no choice but to grab one car and drive it off to work because she's already late. Little did she know, everyone who sees it goes crazy whilst ogling at her car.

Third person's POV By the second day, Nora had stopped thinking of their escape as something that ended at the border and started understanding it as something that simply continued without pause, like the world itself had decided there would be no true resting point until they either reached safety or completely collapsed trying to find it.

"I'm so sorry you passed through all that." "Well, when you are a supernatural creature, there are some things that you just cannot run away from." Fighting, killings... they are just inevitable. "You cannot avoid them." She speaks to me as though she is motivating me on what to expect when I become something like that, especially with the fact that she's using a second-person point of view to clarify her sentence. "It is sad." "Rhat is sad." I mention it, and she just smiles. I could tell it did not reach her eyes.