Firstpersonpov Stories

Jude's pov of overthinking how sharpness are behaves around him Cover art is not mine. I found it on Pinterest and couldn't find the original artist. If you are the artist and want credit or removal, please contact me

---- She came to Chandigarh with dreams. He came with orders. Anshika, a sunshine-hearted journalism student from Haryana, is chaotic, kind, and constantly tripping over her own thoughts. Living with her fierce IAS cousin Nia and sarcastic cousin Priya, she's determined to chase meaning, love, and maybe a few bylines worth printing. Pranav Malhotra, on the other hand, doesn't care for meaning-or love. He's rich, reckless, and now the head of his family's Chandigarh branch. With a reputation sharp enough to cut, he isn't here to bond. He's here to build. Alone. But when Anshika's loud life crashes into Pranav's cold world, sparks fly in all the wrong directions. Secrets simmer beneath polished surfaces. A past that refuses to die starts knocking on doors. And in a city full of silence and structure... something dangerous begins to stir. Will their fire consume them, or will they burn the darkness away together? ---

Sherlock Holmes and Doctor Watson are summoned to the Samsa home by one Grete Samsa to investigate the mysterious metamorphosis and death of her brother, Gregor.

"Something about her just pulls me. Which is new because I'm usually the one attracting people. I'm the one who leads. But in this dance with her - Althea - I'm running around her fingers." When notorious super thief, The Traveler, is offered a free name with just 'community service' he finds himself at odds. It's bad juju to side with the law. Everyone knows that, but what if the agent pulling you in is all good vibes? He'll give it a shot, just for a heck of it. What he didn't anticipate was the feelings he would catch and the confessions he would utter - all too sincere. He's wooed many without an expression on his face, yet here he was, wearing his heart on his sleeve. It wasn't the worst feeling though. And she seemed to think the same.

(Unedited version) In Atlanta, heartbreak is big business-and Mr. Valentine is its most discreet solution. By day, he's a wildly successful image and rebrand consultant, hired to help people step into their next era. By night, he's a carefully kept secret on a women's platform for the jilted: a hired rebound man who helps women glow back up, reclaim their presence, and remind cheating exes exactly what they lost. It works every time. The women are seen again. The exes come crawling back. And Mr. Valentine disappears-paid, praised, and alone. He calls it professionalism. He never calls it loneliness. Then he meets her. Recently divorced from a cruel, controlling husband, she isn't looking for revenge-just clarity. As Mr. Valentine prepares to play his usual role, he starts uncovering truths about her marriage she never fully saw...and truths about himself he's spent years avoiding. The more she finds her voice, the harder it becomes for him to perform. For the first time, the glow-up isn't about being seen by an ex. It's about being seen by each other. And when the contract ends, Mr. Valentine has to decide if he'll do what he's always done-vanish-or finally stay long enough to be chosen. Because sometimes the greatest comeback isn't making someone jealous... it's realizing who was wrong for you all along.

This story is told in Celestia's point of view in an AU where her and Byakuya are part of a secret agency association that fights for hope and world peace. Now this is going to be fun! Anyways to the description. Destruction is occurring at Towa tower. But no one knows who's causing it. It's as if its getting shorter day by day. A young gambler by the name of Celestia Ludenberg was chosen to stop a set up trap at the top of the tower. But it wasn't just her to be chosen. Her Boyfriend Byakuya Togami volunteered to go with her. Even if it meant risking his loved one or himself.

First chapter takes place in Season 2 Episode 8: "Raving" Y/n has lived in Beacon Hills her whole life. Living a quiet and normal life. She always kept to herself which she didn't mind, well that was until her neighbor, Sheriff Stilinski asks if she could give his son a ride to school. Of course she knew of Stiles, but she knew he never even noticed her. Will one car trip change anything? Fem Y/n x Stiles Stilinski She/Her pronouns (feel free to substitute them for whatever pronouns you want) Story is written in different POV's, but mostly Y/n's POV. All rights to the creators of Teen Wolf, and its characters.

Alice Diggory was a Hufflepuff in her fourth year at Hogwarts. She hadn't ever had many friends. Why would she when she had her brother by her side? But because of the Triwizard Tournament, everything begins to change. Neville Longbottom was trying to be her friend. And where Cedric once provided stability, she only found stress. Will she learn that she needs to let people in? And will she succeed before it's too late? - - - None of these characters are mine and belong fully to J.K. Rowling, except for Alice Diggory, who is my own original character.

neither of them noticed when 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑝 became something softer. it was in the glances they don't mean to hold, and in the laughter that lingers too long. ────────────ση нσℓ∂ (ʀᴇᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ...) 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘣𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘋𝘪𝘴𝘯𝘦𝘺'𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘚𝘢𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴. "𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑎𝑦, 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐼 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢." - 𝐿𝑎𝑢𝑓𝑒𝑦. 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 ───── :/ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝟐 ───── :( 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝟑 ───── :(

I am Star , I grew up in California far from nature and anything natural including people . I recently moved to North Carolina where nature is everywhere and the people are genuine . But apparently moving isn't completely all fun and games , weird stuff starts happening and nobody tells me what the cause is until it's too late .

t's never easy to tell if you're in love. Not all love stories start with a spark-some are quiet, some are loud, some last only a moment, and some... words could never truly describe. Mine isn't a love story. But if it were, it'd be the quiet kind-the kind that worms its way into your heart slowly. The kind where you can never quite tell if it's love... or something else entirely. It wasn't a fairytale. It wasn't even a love story, really. Just a boy with a jovial smile, a feeling I never dared name, and a silence that stretched across years. But when the past finds me again, the unfinished story of my heart refuses to stay quiet. A Heart Unspoken is a tender, soul-searching journey through the fragile space between friendship and love-the kind of love that never made it to the surface... but never really left.

Sebastian finds himself slung into a world of confusion and chaos. A labyrinth of the mind, he can never seem to find his way out of. Along the way, he meets a little girl. Will they band together and make it out alive or will they fall apart into eternal doom?

I'm Caleb Dilnday. All vibes, no IQ. Proud-parents not included. Branded murderer at 18 years old. It runs in the family. 6 years ago, my older brother, Leaf, vanished after the court labelled him guilty. Now they're after me - same name, same lies, new charges. Murder and terrorism. I was trespassing, barely headline-worthy. Being in the wrong place at the wrong time? That's what'll bury you. The secrets, lies and conspiracies fostered by a community infiltrated by terrorists will have you six foot under. All I know is to run. All I want is to hide. Our blood is poisoned by family deceit. Leaf isn't the brother I remember - and neither am I. The truth isn't just dangerous. It's personal.

I felt like writing something based off of a picture and this is what I came up with. It's my first ever, I hope you like it.

It was H I M who made me how I am.

"𝙃𝙚𝙮! 𝙄 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪!" 【𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚... 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙧.】 "...𝙃𝙤𝙬?" •°* •°* •°* •°* •°* A story including Tanjiro and Dokuyume Shin'ichi (OC, but this can also be y/n!) :3 . yall the motivation for this story just came from when i saw the thumbnail picture while scrolling on pinterest one day so😭 this is just for fun. also because bros a cutiepatootie

A punch got me here: fending for my life in an environment where it wasn't (necessarily) lethal, but where it was praised, when elsewhere it was unallowed.

summer in san francisco is one of the best. with late night beach walks, bike rides, tanned skin, killer parties, best friends, and the best guy friend a girl could have, what's more to love? obviously things can't always be the same, but marigold likes to assume otherwise. why have things be different when they could be just as good as they always are? because things could stay the same if we just let them, right?

This story follows the life of a young man who discovers his super natural abilities and is not sure if he is a hero or a villain