Best First Person Books Novels & Stories

------------------------------------------------- So first order of business The Guy Next Door is a book on w*****d written by Nylla Camphry. It was the first book I read on w*****d and I recommend you read it if you're old enough. Now sure you're all thinking that the book seems boring with no action and that it doesn't seem like Tara even loves Jeremy. It's almost like Jeremy disappeared and so did school but don't worry. Just a hint, action will happen, people will dies and others will be kidnapped. That is all I can say. I'm wicked so I'll leave you all in suspense.

Hello once again people i am here with my new book, if you haven't read my previous book , check it out and all the old books are completed., Second book - Greatest regret (it on soulmate) Third book- Rich jerk innocent bride.(it on billionaire man and poor girl setting) And this one on (Mafia) . enjoy

I said and she contemplated before giving in. Catcha! TBC If you're yet to read my other books- go through my author Page but first of all, here's a sneak peak into one of my favorite book. A DROP OF BLOOD 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 1 "𝐴 𝑤𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑...

Please let me know in the comments do you want me to keep up with first person POV or I should use a third person pov Also if you’ve been enjoying this master piece do well to support my book thank you 🤭

I promise it'll get better from the month of May. Meanwhile, you can binge read the first book in the series with this one, if you haven't read it. It's titled—THE MAFIA'S WILLING PREY. Please drop a review on the first book as well when you're done reading and if you have read it, please return back to drop a review too. Pretty pleaseeee🌺. Till we meet again in the next update... I love you all❤. XoXo, Betty_Kris.

Continue from where the last chapter stopped. A lot of dialogue and less inner thought Make it look humanly written and very interesting Suspense filled with the emotions of the characters felt by readers First Person narrative

I had no interest in that so I just kept walking until I reached my room. I immediately went in and sat on the sofa bed. I don't know how I will end this day. Can I read a book? I stood up again and looked at the shelves with books. It was meant to be used as a book for my studies. Rare flowers. That's what's written in the book. I didn't read it because I didn't need to. I don't really like reading either. I will only read if necessary. So I brought the rather large book. The books here are a bit different because they are not like printed books. This is handwritten and the images are drawn, but that's okay because the writer's calligraphy is beautiful.

Hopefully. I walk straight into the building with my head high, walking past Shannon with a small wave and a tight lipped smile and also trying to ignore the stupid murmurs that erupted from the lips of people whose only aim in life is to talk about people and keep going backward since all they literally ever talk about are things of the past and nothing about the future. I head towards the elevator in a hurry, eager to surprise Fabian and Martha and in the process of going too fast I collide with someone, my head hitting rock hard muscles that immediately gave me a headache.

Zayden As soon as I got done showering, I hurried and dried my body and hair, put on my clothes and walk out the door. I see my little mate sitting in the chair I left her in but with a book in hand. I slowly walk over to her and lean on the back of the chair. I notice she is reading my favorite book. Catch 22 by Joseph Heller. “How do you like it so far?” I startled her apparently as she jumped as soon as I asked the question.

It had finally vanished with Sister Dinda's selfishness in throwing me away as a sacrifice to his greed. "Come quickly! I'm so slow like a snail," joked Arka as she left me, did she not see that because of her actions, I was having trouble walking. Grumbling to myself, I followed him. I didn't know that the man had stopped, because he was watching his own footsteps, causing me to bump into his back. While focusing on rubbing my forehead, which felt a little sore. I didn't know that I was being watched intently. When I looked up, the deadly gaze immediately attacked. Immediately looking down at that terrifying bead, made my gut shrink even more.