2nd Person Pov Novels & Stories

It was a pity that the tiny life in me was dying with me as well. In the final moment before my consciousness disappeared, I saw Seville, the Alpha of the Silverwind pack—the man who had always seemed to fade into the background, rushing toward me. His face was filled with grief as he roared my name and ran toward me. Then, everything went dark. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day Father told us to choose our husbands. Father told me to get Sarah, who was still fixing her makeup. However, before I could knock, moaning sounds spilled from inside the room.

Third Person Pov Leo King lounged in the dimly lit office, the city lights flickering through the blinds. His eyes, cold and calculating, were fixed on the man standing rigidly in front of him. Frank shifted nervously, aware of the intensity of Leo’s stare. “Sit,” Leo said to him, gesturing to the chair opposite his massive desk. Frank obeyed immediately, careful not to make a wrong move. “You were at the party,” Leo started, his voice low and dangerous. “I’ve been watching. You handled yourself… well enough. But now, there’s work to be done. And I want no mistakes.”

Third-Person POV “Well,” Carmen started, shifting in her seat and glancing between Kira and Sienna, “I guess it all began… how can I say this…” She exhaled dramatically, then gave them a sly look. “I’ll be 22 next month, by the way. I'm just saying. So y’all remember. Especially you, Cousin Kira.” Kira threw her head back and cackled. “Girl, whatever! Okay, okay, move on. Give us the deets!”

Then I stopped by a salon and got a trendy haircut. Looking at myself in the mirror, my face was still pale, but there was a glimmer of light in my eyes. Wearing my new clothes, I walked beneath the sunlight. For that brief moment, I wasn't a patient waiting to die. I was just an ordinary eighteen-year-old boy who wanted to look good. My parents and Alyssa never came to disturb me. But every time I bought a frappuccino, I would spot a familiar black sedan parked somewhere nearby. Whenever I went to the amusement park, there always seemed to be a few men in black suits lingering in the distance, quietly appearing whenever I needed help.

Third person point of view “I told you to keep Chris and offer him a lot of sex, but you didn’t follow my instructions. Do you have any idea how much money we have lost since Christopher bought us off from their family business? Carman, I had no idea you would be such a failure.” “Father, Chris doesn’t love me. I’ve tried all I could think of in order to improve my situation. This man has solely feelings for his wife. She has everything I lack, yet he acts as if he could care less. That little girl is getting everything he hasn’t been able to do for me in the past. You should have taken me to school, father. I’m completely clueless when it comes to business. It’s possible that he may have he