3rd Pov Novels & Stories

Raven POV I don’t know how long I slept, but when I opened my eyes, my body felt lighter than it had the day before. I felt less like I was dragging the weight of the world behind me. I stretched slowly, taking a moment to adjust to the new room. This wasn’t home, it was a war zone. But hopefully, if I played this right, I could do what I needed to do and get out of there alive. Walking barefoot to the window, I pulled the curtains aside.

"You animal! Just how much did Jovana pay you to keep this act up? Spit it out now! Where is she?" As he spoke, he picked up a long stick from the ground and used it to whack the homeless man. Blood instantly streamed down the man's face. But still looking indignant, he dragged himself toward the pear tree. Andrew's gaze followed his movement. For some reason, the pear tree felt familiar. He trudged toward the tree, reaching out to touch it. Just then, a voice rang out from the entrance. "I know where Jovana is."

I could drop dead any second. All I cared about was my dad's broken ring. I scooped up the black shards and tucked them into a velvet box. Didn't matter how I tried to fix it—some things just don't go back. *** Three months into treatment, Lorenzo still found me. Guess Elisa caved. Lorenzo looked wrecked—scruffy, red-eyed, all that cold mafia polish worn down to something raw. "Chiara..." he croaked from the doorway. I stayed leaning on the headboard, voice barely there. "The engagement's off. We're just history now. What do you want?"

Third person pov The heavy silence inside the subterranean cavern was thick with anticipation as the secret assembly of cloaked alphas sat around the massive obsidian table, their eyes fixed on the arched stone entranceway. The flickering torchlight cast long, monstrous shadows across the damp walls, mirroring the dark thoughts of the men who had risked their entire territories to align with a ghost. They had been waiting for over an hour for the mysterious third triplet to make his appearance, their bodies shifting uncomfortably beneath their heavy dark robes as the cold air from the lower tunnels began to chill the room. The sudden, distinct sound of heavy leather boots echoing through the

It reminded me of that winter three years ago, when Tanya had been cornered in her own home. “Does it really have to come to this, Callum? I thought I meant the world to you. You promised to take care of me forever… “Sarah is so little. Do you want her to grow up without a father? “Just come back, and I’ll get rid of Gavin. You can run the business however you see fit. Please?” I traced my ring finger. The pale indentation was a ghostly reminder of the three years spent in the shadows of our marriage. However, time could heal it all.

My heart does that stupid thing it always does when I see him…nothing much yunno, it just forgets how to beat properly. I start walking toward him. This is it. Tonight I'm going to tell him everything. That I've been in love with him for three years and I can't keep pretending we're just friends. That I want more. I'm halfway across the quad when I see Riley Parker. She's walking toward Maverick from the other direction with her long blonde hair. Her perfect body in a tiny dress. The same girl who broke Maverick's heart when she moved to California junior year. What is she doing here?

Third Person's POV Trent stood on the sidelines, seething with anger. He hated how much Aurora laughed or smiled when she was around the Prince. His hands flexed open and closed by his sides, as he watched Aurora land a bullseye with each shot she made as she walked the line of targets. The third bullseye target now has two split arrows and a third perfect shot. Liam could feel Trent's presence and anger off in the distance. He could feel his eyes on them. When Aurora completed the task, he pulled her to his chest and captured her lips roughly. He felt as Trent's anger escalated, bringing him an immense amount of pride.

he said. They watched as Mike hopped out of the passenger side of the truck and a woman climbed out of the driver's side. Cassie flicked through her phone for the photo of Marla that Chloe provided and giggled as she showed Randy. "Honestly, this is too easy," she said. Mike opened the trailer and lead Antonio into a paddock attached to a barn. From where they were seated, it looked like sheep and a miniature donkey. "And I don't see a dog either." He laughed, the kind of laugh that questioned the intelligence of the thief. "Too easy." He tipped his seat back and got comfortable as they watched Mike's truck and trailer pull away.

Chap 50 Third person pov Hadia was standing in her room praying for the happiness of her family. She was hoping that her planning gets well. Her plan was something someone has never thought. It was something extraordinary. Yes, the game is going to have a crucial fling. ...............