Book Written In First Person Novels & Stories

Author's note: Hi everyone, sorry I have been posting one chapter at a time. I'm not even sure if anyone is reading this book, but I love writing. I have a whole series of the mafia series, but I was told to post this one first. After I get done, I might just post the very first book of the mafia series. I'm sure you will love it. My very first book was "The Alpha's Mate." That's my baby. It only has sixteen chapters written, but truthfully, I have been reading books for a long time, so I thought I would try my hand at writing.

Every tiny movement seemed so deliberate, as if he knew the outcome of everything he did, said, and thought. A small sigh escaped my lips before I tried looking back down at my own book. It was third-person narration—a style that could be super exciting in a crime novel or something like that—but here it gave absolutely no insight into the characters. For fun, I tried flipping ahead a few pages to see if anything remotely interesting happened, but no—just as dry and dull as the start. I closed the book and stood up.

That's why I prepared to not give her a chance to be so close to me. I am the type of person who, when I am very close to someone, no matter what my problem is or what my secret is, I tell them. I am like that with Solace, my best friend. Well, she was trustworthy; that's why I didn't care what I could say to her. Her lips were sealed if it was about me.

The First One sat on the beach and stared at the violent waves of the ocean as he deliberated. The killings had stopped but not for long. Officer Muhammad and Maryam must die in order to protect his real identity. The trip to Lagos had been taken for the main purpose of relaxing and approaching matters from a psychological point because where violence fails, logic is born. It had not been easy approaching the men running things at work and asking for some few days off but the greatest weapon in The First One arsenal was the power of persuasion.

Thank you for your time and choosing my story🙏🙏 This is my First book. I'm new here...i hope i don't disappoint you guyz. Novel reading is my hobby....so i thought to give a try in writing....i hope you gyz are going to support me😄😄😄 And yes important Note : English is not my first language, so bear with my mistakes but feel free to point it out. But I am sure you guys will love it my Book Avisha. So, please give a shot.

This is the first time this has happened , and honestly I am loving it! The door slowly opens , I wait to see the demon I face today – I await to see what form of torture that my demon has decided to shape shift as. I hear his heavy footsteps hit against the wooden floor as he comes in to the room. I still can not see the person , but I am sure as hell looking straight at the direction that the noise comes from. The walking person stops – I wait a while but I never blink I never break eye contact. I feel him staring at me , it feels overwhelming but I show no fear.

"It's in the world. Anyone can read it. Including you." "It said — " he paused, selecting the words carefully the way he always selected words. "It said you were the most honest person the reviewer had ever seen in that kind of setting. That you answered questions without managing them. That you said things about your own experience that most people would be afraid to say in front of strangers." He paused again. "It said reading the book and then seeing you in person confirmed that the book is the actual person." She felt that. "The book is the actual person," she said.

She retorted back glaring at me before turning on her heels to walk away. ################### THANK YOU for finding my book. He's My Alpha is my first book, and I would like to apologize for the grammar and spelling mistakes. I am not a native English speaker, but I am doing my best to learn every day. So, please bear with me and I hope you'll enjoy the story and see past the errors.

Dear Readers, As I sit down to write these words, my heart is overflowing with gratitude. This book — my very first — is more than just a story. It is a piece of my soul, carved out over years of unexpected challenges, personal storms, and quiet triumphs. There were moments when life felt too heavy, when writing seemed impossible, and yet, somehow, I kept returning to these pages.

Still, I love the author, Priam, but his book this time is confusing. His book was always been things about the morphers; how they live, their traditions and more. But this is the first time I came across something like this and for one thing, it is still, Priam's book. It's still early for my shift at the cafe, so I reach for my phone and type the title of the book. "The...first....born." I muttered typing every letter with my heart beating fast.