Dual Pov Novels & Stories

Liam explained, as if knowing her thoughts. Taken aback by the fact that she’d said nothing, Tara could only nod. She wanted to know more about why they couldn’t see her, but her thoughts and her tongue wouldn’t coordinate. She was positive he was able to know her thoughts but since he didn’t volunteer any more information, she focused on the scene before her. As the younger of the two women stood up to stretch her back Tara gasped. She was looking at her identical twin! Except for the difference in clothing and hair style there was nothing to differentiate one from the other.

The dagger… “Tell me the entire thing I have to know.” I let out another simper laugh and glared back to him, “Y-Y want me to n-narrate a story at the middle of me bleeding to death? C-Could you come back the n-next time when it’s all m-mend?” My eyes shut and my system too until there was nothing I could hear and sense. Third-person’s POV

Third-person POV Seconds later, a body crashed through the office's window. "Oof, he fucked up," Youhei commented. "You hit the wrong woman, you pathetic piece of crap," Twilight said while coming out of the pack house and wiping the blood from her nose. "Come on and duel me if you're the so-called man you claim to be. I'll even level the playing field and not involve shifting or weapons. Unless you’re scared of facing little old me as I am."

Nick narrated when he was given the floor "I came up with the plan to fake my death knowing these criminals will still come after me until they confirm I am indeed gone. The rest of the story you know. I have all the documents backing everything I am saying here," he said and his lawyer handed a file to the judge "My wife lost her father in Mrs Hayford's revenge but she was still not happy, she wanted to wipe out the entire family as punishment for the loss of her husband. Her husband went after Mrs Brown when he heard she was leaving town carrying his babies. Unfortunately, he was involved in an accident and he didn't make it. This had been the reason behind Mrs Hayford's revenge. The woman

John's POV Full moon was high in the sky, casting its silver light over the small western town Gamia, Where I lived with other members of the pack. As I walked through the deserted streets, I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was about to change. I was walking through the alleyway, I heard a noise coming from the alleyway, I cautiously approached the alleyway and found a woman sitting there. I was mesmerized by her beauty. She had flowing locks of golden hair, cascading down her back like a waterfall of sunshine. Her eyes were emerald green, sparkling with life and intelligence. Her skin was smooth, with a warm glow that radiated from within. Her lips were full and rosy, begging

Catherine sat down at the back of the vehicle, while Travis drove and his fingers traveled through the lady's lap. "What a magnificent sight to behold," Catherine said in her head. Travis dropped the lady in front of a big gate and they shared a peck again while Catherine watched them, because why shouldn't she? The eyes are to view. Thoughts ran through her head as she wondered why he was contracting her as his wife and not the lady who sat with him. "Hope I am not signing my death warrant because this is getting crazy!!, oh take off the thought girl. It's the money we are talking about"

*Third person POV The darkness of the forest enveloped two figures, their faces obscured by the shadows. The only sound was the distant hooting of owls and the rustling of leaves. One figure, tall and imposing, stepped forward, his voice low and urgent. "What's taking you so long to initiate Phase Two? We can't afford delays." The second figure, slightly smaller, emerged from the darkness, his features still indistinct. "I was waiting for the right moment. Most of the packs are still reeling from the attack."

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NARRATIVE POV The warriors of the Ravens’ Peak pack shuffled with a heavy sense of unease. It was weighing on them all. First, they went against their instincts as many of their comrades marched against a blessed pack. It brought doom and despair to the entire pack as a result. This wasn’t the typical tales of Dark Sister. No, this punishment was designed to starve and break down the foundation of the pack entirely. This wasn’t a simple act of vengeance against those directly involved; no, they were all suffering as a result.

in compete darkness Charlotte tries to locate her phone to use the flash. She’s suddenly yanked into a firm embrace. His familiar warm body pressed against hers. She tried to protest but he held her firmly. His hot breath brushes ear. “These five years, I’ve spent every single day thinking about how to punish you.” he says before she feels her body go limp and she loses consciousness.