Best First Person Books Novels & Stories

It was already there. ┊ ┊ ┊ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ★⋆ ┊ ◦ ★⋆ ┊ . ˚ ˚★ Hello lovely readers, If you're here, that means you not only love supernatural things like I do but you love the act of love too. I'm sure smokin hot alphas make a good selling point for most stories. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for deciding to read my first book, Awakening the Feral! Whatever made you decide to pick it up, I hope the writing has now since convinced you to stay a while.

Romy Pov I was standing on the upper landing, the cold iron railing biting into my palms as I stared down at the black-and-white marble of the great entrance. I held a book, some leather-bound history of the Northern territories, but I hadn’t turned a page in forty minutes. My mind was a mess of exit routes and the lingering, phantom heat of Rowan’s touch from the night before. The heavy front doors groaned open and two men entered.

Now I write in more than one platform including GoodNovel, W******l, I****t, N******t and W*****d beacuse of all your support and I'm hoping to slef publish one day. Happy Writer's Anniversary To me ✍️❤💥💥💥💥💣💣💣💣 Sorry for the long Author's note. Happy reading. Another thing when I finish this book I'll have the first book of The Bad boy Series here on W*****d ( Tutoring The Bad Boy) and I hope you will also check it out. Enjoy........ ☆▪☆ A soon as they got in the car it came to life and they drove straight to the hospital. They parked and rushed inside. They didn't need to be showed the directions since they'd been there for a long time so they knew where they had to go.

They had even reached the palace because, in the next half hour, a fleet of cars drove in to confirm if it was true. Alpha Rasmore was the first person to come out of one of the cars, followed by his parents, and then his beta. He swallowed dryly as his eyes came into contact with Karen's. The urge to run to her, pull her in his arms, and kiss her really hard engulfed him. If it were not for his father asking him to calm down, he could have done that long ago. "Miss Milburn, welcome back." Beta Hashmuk closed the gap between them to greet them.

But she wasn’t exactly sure how. If there was anything worse than a first day, it was starting in mid-term, after everyone else already had time to bond. Today, this first day, in mid-March, was going to be one of the worst. She could feel it already. In her wildest imagination, though, she never thought it would be this bad. Nothing she had ever seen—and she had seen a lot—had prepared her for this.

"I thought you had completely forgotten about our company's rules just because you had secured an important deal yesterday. You dare come in late on the very first day Mr. Hammond is inspecting our company. How insolent of you!" When I first joined the company, Shermaine would often brag about being the top salesperson in our department. She kept telling me to learn as much as I could from her. During my first month here, I managed to surpass her in both the number of deals I had secured and the amount of profit earned from these deals. Since then, she would make all kinds of sarcastic remarks whenever we ran into each other. Before this, Shermaine would go on and on about how I had outperfo

Note: There will be three books in this series, so try to connect with every character. Anyone could be the main character in the next book. Sky’s P.O.V. It’s late at night, and I’m in the middle of fucking a girl from behind. The girl’s hands are tied to the bedposts, and her moans fill the room as I give her deep and hard thrusts, squeezing her buttocks. “Oh… God…” she begs, “Can I come, Sky, please…”

A half-smoked cigarette dangled between my fingers, the glow between my curled, stiff fingers the only warmth in the dimly lit sala. I took another long drag, letting the smoke sear into my lungs before slowly blowing it out. My head was a battle zone, images of deception flashing like gunfire: Victor and his sneer, poisoned wine, and the audacity of men who believed they were more clever than me—better or more worthy of what I’d earned in blood and steel. The business world was a more deadly version of an unloaded pistol with the safety off. Deals sealed with a handshake could explode like grenades. Survival was more than just pulling a trigger; it meant knowing when to pull it, who to aim

---- Gale POV She was irresistible. Was this Gregory Klint, my brother's business partner? Who is that lovely girl he with? She looks like an angel. I'm bored while I was alone. My girlfriends are boring. He's fortunate to date a girl like her. I smirk while simply looking at her. This face will be remembered by me. --- Raphael POV

No, three men. They came out of nowhere in wolf-like costumes and sliced off the head of the zombie dressed character with a large sword while Jasper was struggling to be free of him. Jasper’s first thought was that he’d stumbled into a gang war zone of some type. Gang battles were nothing to take lightly. Although death was often a result of such battles, beheading wasn’t something that he’d read about in the news.