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

(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.

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.

"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.

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 ───── :(

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.

A first person POV of the adventures of the dragonborn throughout Skyrim

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.

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 .

Romance | Slice of Life | Healing A healing, slow-burn romance where love finds its way through exhaustion, warmth, and chaos. After burning out from a relentless cycle of work and self-sacrifice, she never expected her world to collide with someone like Mingyu - a man with a disarming smile, a hidden tenderness, and more patience than she thought she deserved. What begins as a friendship wrapped in shared exhaustion slowly unfolds into something more intimate: two tired souls finding comfort in each other's silence, laughter in each other's habits, and healing in each other's arms. As they navigate health scares, family complexities, and the subtle gravity of falling deeply in love, they create a world just big enough for the two of them - filled with folded laundry, late-night ramyeon, and arguments over absurd Google searches. But just as life begins to settle into this newfound warmth, an unexpected twist shakes their quiet routine. Neither ready, both terrified, yet somehow grounded in the fact that if they're together, they'll make it work - this is a story about slow mornings, deep scars, soft recoveries, and a love that grows wildly even in the calm.

If only her perfect was like mine, ending with us in each other's arms and on each other's lips.

There's a simple set of rules to get through life for Daisy: 1) Study and try to excel no matter how shit you are at Chemistry 2) Be a good child so that your parents won't be tempted to set you on fire 3) But if you've done something they definitely won't approve of, lie and lie ''til the day you die and 4) Always be honest and straightforward, and don't involve yourself with people who aren't It's Daisy's last spring break in high school and all she's planned to do is to shut herself inside and study for the big finals that her future literally depends on. She's gone and sorted out her next few months - study, eat, sleep and repeat. What she's forgotten about is the fickle nature of teenagers, and when she meets the cute German boy Noel Jaegermann for the first time, she struggles to adhere to rule number four. Instead of the monotonous spring break that she had expected to have, it becomes the most memorable one. (Warning: Contains some swearing and sexual references)

Seventeen-year-old Gloss Nicholo has trained his entire life to volunteer for the Hunger Games. To District One, he's a rising star, bred for victory. But behind the flawless Academy drills and gleaming blades is a boy shaped by an abusive father, haunted by a mother's death he barely remembers, and driven by a desperate need to protect his younger sister Cashmere. His only solace is Ruby Barker, his best friend and daughter of a victor, who sees the boy behind the ambition. When he finally volunteers for the 63rd Hunger Games, it's not just to win glory. It's to prove to himself that he's stronger than the pain that forged him. Strong enough to survive. Strong enough to never be powerless again.

This story is about a girl named Talia when she was little she got taken by HDYRA and Experiment on her for around three to four years and put her in ice it's almost been 80 years Sense then they called her the winter widow and one of there Projects got out and they sent her to go undercover and get close with James Buchanan Barnes and bring him back but also get any information she can on so what they call the avengers Can she do her mission Successfully or will her feeling get in the way? Will they trust her? Can she get away with this? Read My mission now to find out Warning Abuse self harm Guns cursing

-- a shell so thin, lying through smiles of the pain within. A short one-shot featuring my personal headcanon of Sparkle.

Lane and Joey had been best friends since they were five. They told each other everything -- from Joey's sex life to their darkest secrets. But sometimes a secret may feel too big to share, and for Lane, his biggest fear was the secret he hid from Joey ruining their friendship. When he finally told Joey his secret during a game of Two Truths and a Lie, he learned he was afraid over nothing. Joey didn't care that Lane was gay; he still felt that Lane was the same guy he had been friends with his whole life. However, curiosity grew in Joey, and as their friendship gradually crossed into uncharted territory, known as friends-with-benefits, the two pals must come to terms with their sexuality's and their relationship. How long can you call it experimenting before it becomes something more? ***An unfinished story created for the June 2016 JustWriteIt challenge. Will be gradually updated overtime. 10,000 words was the minimum requirement, which I wasn't able to meet in time by the end of the challenge. This story, however, will probably end up being much longer than that anyway.

𝘜𝘯𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 [𝘶𝘩𝘯-𝘳𝘪-𝘬𝘸𝘦𝘩𝘺-𝘵𝘪𝘥] [𝘭𝘶𝘩𝘷] -𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘯 1. 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬.

Foxglove and Remembrance were once two normal kids enrolled in school. They held active lives and had many friends each, until before they knew it, people were turning on them. Nobody seemed to be friends anymore with anybody, and nobody seemed to know exactly why. Before long, there were riots in the streets and businesses were shutting down, while police forces seemed to do nothing about it. After months of these riots, the Main Tower in Center City fell, both physically and in a governmental sense. Foxglove's sister, May, who was being treated in a facility in the tower at the time, is nowhere to be found, as well as their widower father who was staying with her. Remembrance's parents both worked in offices in the building, and are missing too. However, their bodies were never identified in the rubble, and there were none that were unidentified, which lead them to believe their parents and May were still alive somewhere. After weeks without a leader, a cruel man named Jonathan Estherzon took command of the broken country as dictator. Now, harsh laws and several thousand organizations prohibit the duo from trying to look for their families, which are the only people they think haven't given up on them.