The Author's Pov Novels & Stories

I found myself looking forward to our next conversation, searching for something to talk about throughout the day. ********** Author's Note: Dear amazing readers, sorry I added almost three povs here but don't worry I knew the reason why I did so. I definitely know it won't seem complicated to you all.

I followed her. Suddenly, I felt uneasy… My eyesight blurred, my heart pounded in my chest as hard as the ocean waves hitting the shorelines. “What is happening to me?” I whispered. As she pulled back the heavy black curtains and opened the imposing wooden door, my jaw dropped and I felt my soul threatening to vacate my body. *goodbye* "What the hell..." —- Author’s Note: Hello, lovely readers! I wanted to inform you that this story will feature two different points of view. The main heroine's perspective will be written in the first person, while the rest of the story will be in the third person. I hope this doesn't confuse anyone. Thank you for taking the time to read it.

She tried to steady herself, to focus on the floor beneath her feet. But the blood, the lifeless body, and the gravity of the situation overwhelmed her senses. The room was spinning, and she felt like she was on the verge of fainting. ******** What do you think about this chapter? Should I continue with a third-person POV? Or a first-person POV?

A/N This book waited for 2 months before getting signed and I've actually left it to be because I thought it was never going to get signed, I've been writing stories in author's POV, It's kinda been a part of me now. I'm informing you that, this story will be switched to author's POV, for the sake of my beautiful reader's that might not understand the characters. For instance, there might be lot of charschars where you get mistaken, explaining them in full details will help you to undeeunder it.

Third Person POV A triumphant smile appeared on Olivia's face as Deborah's hand reached for the cup. Her pulse quickened with anticipation, and she could taste the sweet satisfaction of victory on her tongue. The cold glass felt smooth against her palm, while her fingers tightened around it like a weapon ready to be deployed.

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AUTHOR’s NOTE Thank you for following the story up to this chapter. I will now be using third POV for the story and only interchanging to Arlo and Ivory’s POV when necessary. Thank you for understanding. AUTHOR’s POV The one disadvantage of being human is our inability to know what the other is thinking. The inability to understand the real reason for some silences, some frowns and some gazes. Arlo had it all— the fame, the money, the respect, not to mention the beauty. He had it all.

Third Person POV Andrew paced restlessly in his chamber, his sharp eyes gleaming with a mix of impatience and calculation. The room, dimly lit by the flickering flames of a fireplace, felt suffocating with the weight of his thoughts. He had been waiting for news—something to give him an advantage, something to bring him closer to his goal. The prophecy, the amulets—it had all been slipping away, inch by inch, until now. He had done all he could from the shadows, but he needed confirmation that things were moving in his favor.

Please let me know in the comments do you want me to keep up with first person POV or I should use a third person pov Also if you’ve been enjoying this master piece do well to support my book thank you 🤭

My buttocks were crying for relief. I turned to the window, allowing my eyes to shut at least for a while, to pass time. I was tired of counting the seconds as they passed by. And not long, I fell asleep, or rather I fell into a trance. Another trance just like the last one. **** Author’s POV: A Dream(in the present tense)