Novel & Cerita Multiple Pov Twists

Handsome with a pointed nose,a sea blue eye ball and a dark hair which was styled backward,his looks were enough to make any woman melt before him but his cold looks and condition would make one have a second thought about him. He has everything a woman would want but he is in a wheelchair,a condition he wasn't born with but the condition life threw him in. He met with an unfortunate fate which took the life of his parents and made him paralyzed on a wheelchair when he was just ten. From a lively and carefree boy,he became cold and insecure because he felt like a liability to others but when he discovered who was behind the death of his parents,he became ruthless and that gave him the streng

Prince POV Last night replays in my mind like a sickness I can’t shake. It isn’t just last night, though—it’s everything. My entire fucking life is looping in my head like some cruel joke, mocking me for how twisted and fucked up this all is. I never questioned it. Never looked too deep. I did what I had to do to survive, because what other choice was there? Sit down and analyze every fucked-up thing that happened? Pick it apart piece by piece and try to fix myself?

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I mean to myself 'cause her face says she is not convinced at all. "You must be joking", she said pointing the index finger of her right hand at me. Seriously, is she playing right now? Does she think I am just joking around? I took a step forward and she took hers backward. "Wha- what are you doing?", she asked, staring at me. Her eyelids batting continuously. "Does it look like I am joking?", I asked back and continued walking forward while she walked backward. Until... Well, a dead end. Amelia's POV

Chris POV: Everything is a perfect one, more than perfect. Tomorrow she will be coming with me to cryptop. Malcolm is back. Hereafter I will find a way to be with Stella forever. I will go against the whole universe to be with her. She’s special to me. I can’t live my life after living for many centuries without a purpose. My only thought is to torture, torment someone’s life. Now I can only feel the pain of separating them from their family. Whenever Stella is away from me or she’s in the problem, I can’t able to bear it. Iam so vulnerable when it comes to her. Usually, I have never been a weak person. I can kill anyone if they tried to kill me. When Stella aims her gun at me, I didn’t try

Was I just another pawn in this entire twisted game? “Who’s behind it?” I demanded, my voice a strained whisper. “Who’s really pulling the strings?” Liam hesitated, his gaze flicking toward the glass doors of the building as if he was afraid someone might be watching. Then, in a voice barely audible, he spoke again. “It’s not just about revenge anymore. It’s about control. The person pulling the strings is someone who’s been hiding in the shadows for years, someone with power. And they’ve been manipulating both our families, even Dominic, for their own gain.”

But I didn't see myself punch in the code; the door opened on its own, which only meant that I wasn't alone. "He must have wiped his footage from the camera. " Payton said. " Look, there are two shadows on the wall, He was there! " She said pointing to a spot on the laptop. I bent closer to take a good look at the screen. I was standing a little bit further from the door, my hands remained at my side as the buttons lit up and then the door opened. It was him, he drugged me and stole my shares. " Ma'am, what are we going to do? This is all my fault ..if only I didn't..."

he said in a soldier's tone. "Isn't it better? They can casually curse already, it is better to sharpen their words so they'll fight back anyone twisting their minds. Like you, pathetic." "You.. Ajax—" "Can you stop putting in more powder? Were you doing that on purpose?" he asks, the vampire gets flustered when Ajax stares at him directly. "You can't stop flirting with anyone? Are you really into just anyone?" she asks while having a disgusting look on her face. "Why? You wanna know how many I’ve tried to be wi—”

Lucy looked at William, at Catherine, at the twins playing in the sand. This was a victory, not the dramatic kind with triumphant music and climactic confrontations. The quiet kind. The everyday kind. The choosing-to-be-happy-despite-everything kind. They'd started with an arranged marriage, a business transaction designed to save a failing company. They'd endured schemes, murders, kidnappings, betrayals, medical crises, and trauma that would have destroyed most families. But they'd survived. More than survived. They'd built something real and lasting and beautiful.

To my surprise, there was more information than I expected. The first few files I opened were about Shaw Payne and his family. As I read through everything, I discovered that Shaw wasn’t meant to become Alpha to the Payne family. He had two older brothers. My brows pulled together as I continued to read. Zydan also leaned forward, pressing his shoulder against mine. At first, I thought it was just basic information about Shaw, but the more I read, the more I understood that Shaw was likely the most dangerous pure-blood I have encountered. Not only did he kill his parents, but he also tortured and slaughtered his siblings. The rest of the Payne family tried revolting against Shaw after he bec