Dual Pov Novels & Stories

End of POV TO BE CONTINUED.. .

Hey guys, I hope that so far you've enjoyed the first twenty one chapters. So far, I've been writing this book from the narrator's POV and I've not been writing often from Sharlynn's POV or Darren's. I've done that probably once and it wasn't for very long but now I'd like you inform you all that that would be happening soon ( for those of you who prefer that narrative angle:-) ) So, from here on, I'm going to be writing more often from Sharlynn's POV and that of the other main characters because I want to fully be able to show you exactly how they all reason and what happens in their head. So don't get confused^_^

[My whole life, I searched for my happiness. I was proud that I found it, but it was just a dream and a joke. [I read your pardon letter. It’s written really well, and it mocks my perfect marriage. [Farewell. [Don’t keep me in your thoughts.] Lyra knew that their marriage had just been a meticulously planned lie? The moment he finished reading the suicide note, Dale’s face turned even paler. Farewell. That one word stabbed into his eyes like needles.

Why did I have go feel the sun. To be continued……. (When two different worlds collide) A/N: I must ask, which POV do you enjoy between Ava and Lucien? Xoxo 😘

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Chap 50 Third person pov Hadia was standing in her room praying for the happiness of her family. She was hoping that her planning gets well. Her plan was something someone has never thought. It was something extraordinary. Yes, the game is going to have a crucial fling. ...............

he hissed. He laid her down, his movements rough and efficient. As he began to thrust his fingers into her, her body shook with the force of it. Watching my best friend tremble under his touch sent a flare of jealousy through me. I wanted it to be me. I mirrored her movements, my own fingers moving frantically as I watched him finally enter her. He slammed into her with a raw, primal intensity. I bit my lip to stifle a moan, terrified they would discover me lurking in the dark.

We were an unlikely pair—total opposites—thrust together in solidarity as children in the limelight when my father was Governor of Colorado and Vi’s was Lieutenant Governor. “I’m monogamous currently.” Vi laughs. “Well, mostly.” Vi’s flavor of the month is a professional snowboarder whose name I can’t remember. “You’re a paragon of virtue. But wouldn’t glow-in-the-dark lube look like a scene out of CSI?” I wonder. Vi snorts. “That’s both true and repulsive.” “I’m not the one who ordered glow-in-the-dark condoms and lube,” I argue, squatting down to read the address label on the box. “Mr. Dick Balsac is.”

~Author's Note ~ Guys, the next one and two parts will be written in third person POV as I want to show the incomplete feelings and desires of the couples. Please go through the next parts if you don't have any problem with changing the POV.

Third-Person Pov The cottage was cloaked in the hushed intimacy of a stolen night. Kavan and Kazia lay entwined on the couch, their limbs a testament to their shared desire. The world outside was oblivious to their secret, and for this brief moment, it was just the two of them, consumed by the warmth of each other's presence. Kazia nestled herself closer to Kavan, her head resting on his chest, her fingers tracing aimless patterns on his skin. In the soft glow of the flickering fireplace, time seemed to stretch and fold, as if they were caught in an eternal embrace.