Pov Story Novels & Stories

Sana Pov's . Everything was going perfect in my life. I had the best husband in this world who could fight the whole world for me. He loved me which no one did to me and I was pregnant with his child but then because of one person, my whole life changed... I lost everything in one day, even my dignity. . I was kidnapped by a monster, And ever since he brought me to his place he is torturing me... Sometimes he beat the hell out of me and sometimes he rape me until I fell unconscious...

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. ...............

THIRD PERSON POV 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕 Owen stared at the message until the screen dimmed, the words burning behind his eyelids even after it went black. Silea was at the house. In the middle of the morning, while the entire world tore their family apart, while his parents were literally on their knees begging in another mansion across the city, that reckless, self-destructive girl had walked straight back into the wreckage she helped create.

GREY'S POV The camera light went off and I set down the script I hadn't used. I didn't need it. Talking to a camera wasn't difficult when you'd spent fifteen years making people believe exactly what you wanted them to believe. Penelope was already on her tablet. "I'll push it through the pack network first, then the wider city channels.” I nodded, steepling my fingers together. "Good. And the story?" "Newlywed wife, overwhelmed after the wedding night incident, stepped out without telling anyone." She looked up. "I'll make sure it's the only version people hear."

On the night of their fourth wedding anniversary, Raymond Whitmore stood on a Boston stage and unveiled a perfume called Eternal Claire, dedicating it to the woman he swore he would love until his last breath. The world called it the most romantic gesture of the year. Claire called it a cage with a golden lid. Because thirty minutes later, a stranger sent her a video of that same perfume being poured over another woman's naked chest, in a suite two floors below the ballroom, by her husband's very hands. For four years, Claire had traded her PhD, her name, and her silence for a marriage the tabloids envied. In return, she got a mother-in-law who called her barren, a husband who called h

Cus what in the hell of unstealthiness was this noise? I tiptoed down the hallway, the hard press of the gun against my behind as I got to the open space living room and kitchen. "Who the fuck let you into my house?", I jumped out in surprise, raising the gun and pointing it to the kitchen area Kane's surprised green eyes stared back at me, his body bent behind the counter like he had been looking for something. His eyebrows quirked at the gun after a long pause of silence and I put it away, flipping it back to safety.

Third Person POV. She writhed and sobbed in pain as she received each penetration. She felt like her world was over, a thought came into mind and she gently remove the criminal's face. Because he was engrossed in his affair, he didn't know the girl has seen his face. The other one saw this action of hers but didn't give her out, but rather urged him to hurry up before they get caught.

Third Person POV. Emily’s laughter echoed through the restaurant, bouncing off the walls as the tense standoff unfolded. She stood there, a wild glint in her eyes, surrounded by police officers with guns trained on her. Despite the gravity of the situation, she couldn’t contain her excitement. This was her moment of triumph, and she was enjoying it in every way without caring about the fact that she was about to get arrested and possibly jailed for the rest of her life.

I will try and put summaries in the note sections for these chapters. _____________________ POV There are multiple points of view, the point of the view may switch within a chapter. These are denoted at the top of the change. _______________________ Author's Note Thank you so much for choosing to read my story, I hope you enjoy. Please feel free to leave your comments and feedback, it helps me grow and gage the readers perspective. ______________________

◇NO POV◇ Anyone will not be blessed with every happiness god makes them to lack atleast onething in their life no matter how rich they're or poor they're But some people never understands what they're lacking or never tries to find it in order to fulfill it because according to them they have everything But people like these when they meet right situation or right person they'll know what exactly they need At the sametime our don have everything rich life, powerful family, handsome features according to world and him but the truth is he also lacks something but he never cares about it though one part of his heart tries to remind him what exactly he needs to survive