3rd Pov Novels & Stories

THIRD PERSON POV: Lisa saw what happened to Kael, she smirked, remembering what he did to her. She sneaked into the hut with the blade in her hands. She saw him lying on the ground, trying to get up, but she slammed her foot into his face. “What the fuck?” he gasped, rolling on the ground twice. She swung the blade, cutting off his ears. He screamed, his hands reaching out to cover his bleeding ears, but she swung it again, harder, cutting off his hands.

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 Fiona and Adele cautiously entered the Midnight pack, their eyes scanning the bustling surroundings. The pack was teeming with individuals, each engrossed in their own pursuits, but a sense of unease hung in the air. Despite the busyness, a palpable lack of happiness seemed to pervade the place. As Fiona and Adele steered through the crowded streets, they observed the weary expressions on the faces of the pack members. The weight of their struggles was evident in the lines etched across their brows and the weariness etched into their features. It was clear that many were here not by choice, but out of necessity.

Third person's POV "Have you ever seen a cave brimming with fireflies? It's breathtakingly beautiful inside, with fireflies twinkling like a starry sky. There's this place called the Earth's Eye, a colossal pool of vibrant colors that looks like an eye from above. Have you heard of the Valley of Death? In Antarctica, glaciers on the mountains flow down into the valley, forming ice waterfalls. When these waterfalls reach the sides of the valley, they vanish, creating a spectacular sight," Wilmot described, his voice painting vivid pictures.

Third person's POV As Tami settled into her new surroundings, a sense of hesitation crept over her. She knew that her wedding night would not be an easy one, as Mihir was still grappling with the pain and betrayal of Gaurvi's elopement. She could sense his anger and hurt. She knew that their journey together would be fraught with challenges and obstacles, but she was determined to stand by his side through it all. With a silent prayer in her heart, she braced herself for the difficult conversations and heartfelt emotions that lay ahead, knowing that their love would ultimately prevail.

Chapter Eighteen: The Search For Stellar Part Two Third Person’s POV As the realization dawned upon Veronica, a surge of guilt and panic intertwined within her. She vividly recalled the events of the previous night – the pulsating music, the dimly lit ambiance, and the captivating allure of the club. Caught up in the whirlwind of emotions and the abrupt departure of Bruno, she had left Stellar behind, oblivious to the potential consequences.

My grandma was pleasantly surprised. She came closer to me and held my hands, "this isn't a coincidence my child. I know you eventually have to accept one of them as your mate but for now, you can work with all three of them and get them to put an end to their feud with one other. Once you have achieved that, you can find out who our enemy is." I immediately recalled my encounter with the three awesome men this morning. The way I felt when all three stood in front of me is something I would never be able to explain. How could I work with all three of them?

Third Person POV Peace was sitting in the back sit of the car with Fritz and War in silence while inside the car as it is on its way to the hospital where is husband is now fighting for his life/ Fritz keep sparing a glance at Peace while War is hitting in his lap, he couldn’t see any expression nor emotion to Peace face---it was so cold and just staring outside the window. This is a new atmosphere Fritz felt around Peace, because in the circle of their friends Peace will always have the most welcoming and calm feeling if you're around her---but right now? It was a completely different feeling.

CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT: DEATH PENALTY. RHEA'S POV It is really uncomfortable being in a tiny, enclosed space with someone that you're not sure you like, I don't like how he is staring at me, I feel awkward, I'm not sure what to do with my hands or my face or anything. This is cringe, he is still staring at me, why? He is standing too close to me! Why? I want to get out of here but I cannot, I don't know who the people outside of here are, the noise they are making makes me trust them a whole less then I trust the Ashford brothers.

He preferred not to be bothered by anything that didn’t concern him. Up close, he looked more like Dan—same height, good built, the biceps and triceps were the right fit for his body, and his eyes were small yet beautiful. A long stare could launch butterflies in your stomach. Something else about his eyes, presence, and vibes got Sarah thinking he also seemed sad and had a story about his growth like Dan. “Sarah!” The call of her name from behind her made her stop to look back. It was Michael; he walked to her wearing a plain face, which didn’t seem like a frown, nor was it a happy face, but hard to guess his thoughts.