Romans & histoires Limited Omniscient Point Of View

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3rd point of view Blue wandered through Damian's villa, her thoughts swirling like autumn leaves caught August of wind. The vibrant colors of the decor blurred into an indistinct haze as her heart raced, a tumultuous storm brewing within. Lost in her mind, she barely noticed the sleek car speeding down the driveway until it was almost upon her. The driver skillfully drifted aside just in time, the vehicle's tires skidding to a halt mere inches from her. The driver, a middle-aged man with wide eyes, scrambled out of the car, panic etched on his face. "Are you alright?" he asked, his voice shaky. Blue merely blinked at him, her expression vacant, as if she were a ghost drifting through the wor

Because I could already hear them behind me Third person's POV The wind whispered through the clearing, tugging gently at the ends of Lilian’s dark hair, brushing across her tear-stained cheeks like a cruel comfort. She stood frozen where she had been during the chaos, staring at the empty space her daughter had vanished into moments before. The silence left in Selene’s wake rang louder than the crowd’s earlier screams. Around her, the pack had begun to scatter—wolves and guards charging toward the woods, chasing the one girl none of them truly understood.

Third Person's POV Time seems to stand still in the blinding pitch-black darkness where you can't even see your hand in front of your face. Nadja has no idea how many hours have passed or how many times the sun has risen and set since they took Roman. This is the longest he's ever been gone, and the elder is becoming scared he may never see the little Omega that he promised one day he would save

Third Person POV "Ladies and gentlemen! It saddens me in a joyful way that four people have now made it to the winner level, but we are still unable to choose. My goodness! It was as if their brains contained this world as a whole, and there was nothing that they didn't know, It was clearly impossible, yet it was happening here before our eyes. Our questions are running out, but goodness may have it, we are inquiring more and more questions, and how we will continue from now on is to ask, ask and ask till three drops out finally!"

Third person POV Enzo’s chest tightened as the roar of the crowd echoed in his ears, drowning every thought but the sight of Lisa sprawled in the middle of the bloodied ring. Her body looked lifeless, her chest rising and falling shallowly, her skin pale and slick with sweat. For a brief, chilling moment, he thought her spirit had already left her body. Without a second’s hesitation, he broke through the circle, shoving aside the wolves who crowded too close, his boots echoing against the wooden floor of the ring box as he reached her.

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Instead, I got the wolf responsible for my current crappy situation. His broad frame filled the doorway, and I felt my breath start to struggle to fill my lungs. Slowly he strode into the room, his eyes fixed firmly on me. I pressed my back against the window- pane behind me, trying desperately to keep as much distance between us as possible. Stopping inches away from me he tilted his head down and carefully ran his gaze over my body. Heat raced through my blood, it was as if I could feel wherever his eyes touched my body and my traitorous body seemed to like it.

my dad inquired, and I couldn’t stop my sinister smile from appearing again “Well, the plan is…” Third-Person POV The eerie silence of night did nothing to comfort Lady Josephine, everyone across the pack was busy sleeping, but Lady Josephine’s eyes were as open as the night owl, even on the verge of collapsing after making sure every slave did their work properly.

Third Person's POV Those ice blue eyes blurred as Lennox's eyes filled with tears. His mind, which was blank moments ago, was now filled with many questions. Questions he wasn't sure he'd ever get the answers to. Not since the person who holds the answers is now dead. Lennox allows the omega's lower half to rest against his thighs so he can free a hand. Then, with that free hand, he reached up and brushed the dirty hair away from the thin, frail face he couldn't pull his eyes away from.