Third Person Narrative Mga Nobela at Kwento

As soon as we hit the highway, Charlene gets a text from Jonny and informs him that we are on the way! “Tell me something Char, why can’t Jonny see your location when he can see everyone else’s practically”, I ask her. She laughs, “first, Amory was first in command, and I was second, then Jonny was third. Now Bo is third. Second, Jonny only tracks those who regularly handle Gabby and have their phones paid for by the company”! “So where’s Jonny on the totem pole now if he’s not third?” I ask.

Third person pov Lydia took a deep breath and looked at Nicholas, who was staring at her. She could see the confusion and disbelief etched on his face, and she knew that this was a lot to take in. But she had to be honest with him. She had to tell him what she knew. "I have to tell you something," she began, her voice soft and hesitant. Nicholas raised an eyebrow, waiting for her to continue. Lydia hesitated for a moment before saying, "I already knew how your mother died."

Lisa and Bella are such sweethearts Next chapter will be about Elijah and I'll be writing in third person's POV, so stay tuned to get a glimpse in Elijah's life don't forget to like and share please comment on how it has been so far and feel free to bring in ideas if you have any Thanks, God bless you.💗💗💕

Third Person's POV The morning sun shone brightly. After a month of continuous winter snow, the city finally welcomed such a sunny day. On this day, the entire city was buzzing with excitement over the Royal Pack's joyous occasion—Blake and Catherine's long-awaited engagement was finally coming to fruition. The news had the city abuzz with anticipation, as everyone eagerly awaited photos or videos from the engagement party, curious to see just how luxurious and dazzling a high-society event could be. In reality, Blake had prepared for the engagement party somewhat hastily. In his eyes, many aspects were far from perfect, but he had done his utmost to make everything as good as it could be.

**Third Person’s Point of View** The city buzzed with the usual energy, its streets alive with the constant hum of activity. People moved in and out of shops, cars honked in the endless traffic, and life continued its usual chaotic rhythm. But for those who knew where to look, something was different today—something darker, something simmering just beneath the surface.

Third person’s POV As Nathan pushed open the bedroom door, the warm glow of candlelight flickered across the room, casting soft shadows against the walls. The bed was decorated with red rose petals, a trail of them leading from the entrance to the grand four-poster bed. The scent of fresh roses lingered in the air, mingling with the faint spice of Nathan’s cologne. Benita stepped inside first, her gaze sweeping over the beautifully decorated room. A soft smile curled on her lips as she turned to face Nathan, her eyes filled with desire. He watched her, his intense gaze locked onto hers, dark and filled with the urge to touch her.

Third person's Pov: Everywhere deadly went quiet as Nicholas walked towards the altar, just after the hours of standing there Mira's legs were already paining her. She indirectly tried stretching them but the priest noticed how uncomfortable and tired she looked and gave her a pitiful look before giving her a small smile which Mira returned to him.

Third person POV As the young man watched his girlfriend being fucked mercilessly by someone else in front of him he couldn't help but to try and rush forward once again but was still held, gritting his teeth he glared at Mia "Babe what are you doing! What do you think you are doing!?" but Mia was long gone out of the world, he could hear her boyfriend voice but the pleasure she getting overshadowed her thinking, she moans non-stop from the onslut, her breasts bouncing up and down in the air.

“Whoever this third person is, they are above both my father and Marcus Kane in this arrangement. And that means whatever is being protected goes further than any of us have realised.” Judith looked at him steadily. “Then that is what we find next,” she said. She turned to a fresh page and wrote two words at the top. Third person. And underlined them twice.

SEASON 2 Hello everyone! First of all, if you have made it this far, an endless thank you to you. I appreciate your presence taking the time reading my book. Secondly, I am sorry. I am sorry because I may not deliver the cleanest chain of thought or have a strong plot in a story. I am a new writer and still currently learning as of today. Lastly, I have decided and think heavily that I will put the P.O.V of the second book in the Third Person. I find it more transparent and direct and showcase all the feelings, emotions, and thoughts that a particular character may have.