First-Person POV Novelas e Histórias

•───⋅☾ ☽⋅───• POINT OF VIEWS - POVs. This book is written in dual POV, but the perspectives will be included as they fit the storyline. I won't add the MMC’s or FMC’s POV just for the sake of it, especially if it doesn’t suit the scene or the mystery of the plot. I mention this because I know some readers might want more of the MMC’s POV, but every choice is intentional for the story's development. •───⋅☾ ☽⋅───• UPDATES SCHEDULE

THIRD PERSON POV Sitting at the end of the sofa, Steven Sadman opened his eyes wide, completely losing the rigidity of his athlete's posture. He felt that his blood was heating up at a destructive speed, rising in a dense wave of heat through his chest, while a heavy and purely animal pressure began to form in his lower part, tensing his jeans. The football team captain saw the scene as if the entire living room of the villa suddenly passed in slow motion: Riley undressing in front of him with a looseness that bordered on obscenity, leaving exposed a matte black two-piece mini bikini that barely covered her essential areas.

Third Person POV. She writhed and sobbed in pain as she received each penetration. She felt like her world was over, a thought came into mind and she gently remove the criminal's face. Because he was engrossed in his affair, he didn't know the girl has seen his face. The other one saw this action of hers but didn't give her out, but rather urged him to hurry up before they get caught.

Alexis POV I stood at the top hill, just by the withering tree, it leaves were falling to the ground, some of it was carried down the hill by the gentle wind that breeze through in the atmosphere, The leaves were of different colors, some were light green, some were yellow, some were red and some were orange, From the top of the hill, when I looked down, I saw many other trees who also had leaves of different colors, At that point, I thought that was the most beautiful scenery I'd seen, but so was the one I saw when I looked above the hill,

THIRD PERSON POV Evelyn, on the other hand, was more displeased than she had planned to be. She didn't like the party at all, it felt so boring that she would be entertained by a blank piece of paper right now. She noticed the scene in front of her, and her discomfort began growing as she surveyed the extravagant scene. The room was filled with lively chatter, the clinking of glasses, and the soft strains of music, but it was just slow music and everyone seemed to always be posing for pictures ever 0.5 seconds intervals.

Third person POV Zack placed his long legs on the coffee table, one on top of the other, as he pressed his phone. As Zack surfed through the internet reading the news about the market and stocks, mindlessly looking at what he deemed important to his person and scrolling over what he didn't need to concern himself about, especially gossip, one would easily mistake him for the owner of the fancy restaurant he was in and the staff room to be his personal office if not for the waiter's uniform that betrayed him.

Third person POV Enzo’s chest tightened as the roar of the crowd echoed in his ears, drowning every thought but the sight of Lisa sprawled in the middle of the bloodied ring. Her body looked lifeless, her chest rising and falling shallowly, her skin pale and slick with sweat. For a brief, chilling moment, he thought her spirit had already left her body. Without a second’s hesitation, he broke through the circle, shoving aside the wolves who crowded too close, his boots echoing against the wooden floor of the ring box as he reached her.

*** Third Person POV Eamon watched Liliana’s car disappear down the road, the early morning light casting long shadows across the pavement. The suite felt eerily empty now, the echoes of their night together lingering in the silence. He ran a hand through his hair, trying to shake off the lingering warmth of her body against his. It was time to shift gears, to leave the world of intimacy behind (grudgingly) and step back into the light of his other life.

Third Person's POV It's so dark. Why didn't they turn the lights on this time? The pain is unbearable, and he screams as they break his leg. It's been too long since he's eaten or drank anything; his scream comes out broken and airy. Red hot pain shoots through his body as they sink their fangs into his skin and forcefully drink what little blood he has left. He feels his body become even weaker as they drink what little life he has left. Somehow, he knows this time this is it; they'll go too far, and he'll never see her again. A tear rolls down his face, and he screams one last scream for her, screaming her name, “EVELYN!” Nadja screamed as he sat up, gasping for air as he reached for her.

Third person POV As the young man watched his girlfriend being fucked mercilessly by someone else in front of him he couldn't help but to try and rush forward once again but was still held, gritting his teeth he glared at Mia "Babe what are you doing! What do you think you are doing!?" but Mia was long gone out of the world, he could hear her boyfriend voice but the pleasure she getting overshadowed her thinking, she moans non-stop from the onslut, her breasts bouncing up and down in the air.