This is dead.
Webnovel just won't let me delete it fully.
What kind of writing app has no delete button?

Just an idea I had, feel free to build off it!

After some breakfast mike opens a laptop and keeps an eye on the app feedback and no of downloads.

currently, the app beta version is free. He plans to charge after some user feedback and some user review over the app.

Mike looking at the background data of app there are no downloads and no of registered users. Overall downloads up to really exaggerated 20000 views in a single day and no of registered users 10000 members overall it's a good start.

when mike uploaded the app on the Android platform.

A certain location an author is checking the market for an app to reduce his work stress then he stumbled on the app which is the voice app he knows that's just fake no perfect voice input app is available until now. But under curiosity, he opens the app to try it for a trail.

His name was Harry. He was a professional author needed to submit a minimum amount of 10000 code word per day. As a professional to keep maintain good quality and quantity of daily updates.
when he is trying the app he uses daily work as a practice and pronunciation are perfect whether it is the word or phrase.
keep in mind he wanted to test to write his article. And uses the app to start writing an article and he keeps on using until the end of the article. He was surprised to find that Article is over and he just used 1hr to write 10000 codewords which are maintaining quality and quantity. His performance increases double at least. Today His performance is doubled and it was kind of fun to use an app with it my writing frequency increases at the same time my earnings.

He shared his experience in his author circle to help his friends to earn some money.

Then a friend replied harry is it real...
Harry: of course I just used and shared my experience you just have to experience to feel the miracle.
His friend said he will try it and download the app for the trail. Similar thing happening on author circle everyone is experiencing the voice input app and no of downloads keep on increasing.
 
Mike just watching background data and analyzed that it will break 100000 users until night.
He was just excited to see the market response keep daydreaming about his first bucket of money.

This is a story of youth, who worries about his feature. after the graduation of college.when he became ordinary otaku who is doing nothing but ordinary life watching movies and novels.
     A day changed his life when one night when he was reading a novel on his bed.a starry light came from the universe changed his life.
      from that moment he became genius changing the development of the country.praised as a genius by people, technology leads the life. starts the journey of technological empire.

Hey! What's up, folks?
It's a-me, M̶a̶r̶i̶o̶ ThinWhiteWalrus!

I recently got a message from one of the devs? I presume, in Wattpad. They asked me to use this platform. Admittedly I haven't been writing much, so I thought I might as well write something here.

In this book I'll write a bunch of one shots. One shots are basically a story written in a single chapter. This requires a lot of writing prompts, which I'm hoping you guys can send me!

Occasionally if I find interesting prompts on the Internet I'll fill the book with some stories myself.

Warning: I'm no professional author, so if you see some mistakes feel free to correct me! 

I'm still not too clear on how this app works. Is there a comment section? If so, comment writing prompts for me to write! It's all (obviously) free. I'm not gonna ask for money or anything, don't worry.

Right time for me to go write. Thanks for reading!

Some contact info:

Wattpad: ThinWhiteWalrus
Discord: QueenHolmes #7798
Instagram: @shannon.potato

This is a collection of One Shots!
Looking for writing prompts, so send them in!
I will write your prompt free of charge! 

Also will fill this book in with my own stories ;)

Su Yang thought that Deeny was joking at first.
Developing an app from scratch would take at least months. How could it be done overnight? If it was possible, Su Yang's worldview would crumble. 
He said: [Bring it out and let me have a look.]
Deeny popped a window out that was filled with codes.
Su Yang blinked awkwardly. [I mean the app.]
[Oh, right! Hold on, Master. Give me five minutes, I'll package everything and install it on the phone.]
Su Yang: [Okay.]
While waiting for Deeny to package the codes, Su Yang took the time to message Mr. Smart Guy, Li Runze, and asked him what he was doing.
Li Runze replied succinctly: [Studying.]
'Yeap. He is still the Mr. Smart Guy I know.'
Su Yang then typed: [Are you free later? Wanna have lunch?]
Since Su Yang asked him out for lunch, Li Runze replied quickly: [Sure.]
Li Runze was a student in the Faculty of Information and his major subjects involved a lot of coding., He even started to study artificial intelligence, so he must have a certain level of knowledge in writing an app. 
Su Yang wanted him to have a look at the app Deeny had written.
After the brief chat, he found a new app icon on his phone. The app icon was a picture of a cute girl which must be Deeny's selfie.
Deeny's message followed swiftly: [It's done, Master. Have a look.]
Su Yang tapped on the app and realized that it worked!
The app was exactly what he asked for. There were jobs posted in it, and after he tapped on one, the job title, price, time, and description were displayed. The important 'Accept' button was also there.
Su Yang tapped on it but was led to a login interface. Then, he tried to register for an account but failed.
Deeny then messaged him: [Master, the app is still not connected to the server, so it's just an empty shell. You can't use it yet.]
As an internet and coding idiot, Su Yang asked a question that matched his image: [What's a server?]
Deeny replied with a sticker which showed a defeated look. She then explained: [A server is what takes care of your data and stores your information. It is the heart of your app. All the data received by the app will be sent to the server for processing.]
He realized he barely understood the theory behind the app. [Wait, wait wait, so what do I need now?]
[87 yuan. I'll go buy a server from Tencent Cloud, connect the app to the cloud, and we are done.]
'That's more like it. Simple and straightforward.'
Su Yang replied: [Can you pay for it first? I'll give you back the money later.]
Deeny was speechless. She knew that Su Yang was trying to scam her money, but she dared not disobey her master's tyranny, so she meekly replied with a crying emoji and went shopping for a server.
Setting up the server was a complicated process. One must first choose the system and set up the IP safety protocols and the system ecosystem, etc. After all that, only then could the app be connected to the server.
Deeny did not reply even after Su Yang finished his class, which was a minor subject. He had to move to the next tutorial classroom for the next lesson, so he pocketed his phone and went out.
At the same time, Chu Xia arrived at Qu Xiaomeng's office. She knocked on the door politely and said, "Ms. Qu, are you there?"
Qu Xiaomeng was busy writing something. When she heard her name being called, she looked up and saw a cute face by the door. "Oh, Chu Xia. Please, come in."
Chu Xia showed a delighted smile as she walked in and asked, "Aren't the other lecturers around?"
Qu Xiaomeng nodded and continued writing. "They don't have morning classes, so they aren't here yet." Then, she stopped writing and looked at Chu Xia. "Is there anything? Or has Season 8 of the Game of Thrones been updated with a new episode?!" She looked really excited when she talked about American drama series.
Chu Xia shook her head. "No. It's about the midterms. I'm here to ask about the results."
"The midterms…" Qu Xiaomeng locked eyes with Chu Xia and she suddenly looked embarrassed. Since the two of them were quite close, she was honest with Chu Xia. "You got first in class."
"Really?" Chu Xia did not fake her surprise. Her English had always been good, but it was not the best. She was, at most, top three in the class and barely got the first place in any exams.
Qu Xiaomeng nodded. Then, she told Chu Xia to sit down and said softly, "I have something to ask you. I want your opinion on this."
Chu Xia's big round eyes were overflowing with curiosity. "What's the matter?"
Qu Xiaomeng further softened her voice, "Only three people passed the midterms."
The revelation stunned Chu Xia and her jaw dropped, "N-no way!"
Qu Xiaomeng looked troubled. "I don't want to believe it either but…are my lectures boring?"
Chu Xia shook her head. "No! They are very interesting! I like your English lecture the most!"
Qu Xiaomeng locked eyes with Chu Xia. She believed that the girl was not lying, and judging from the test results, Chu Xia might be the second one in the class who liked American drama series. It was normal for her to enjoy the class, but not so much for the other students.
On the other hand, Chu Xia related the matter to Su Yang. 
'If only three people have passed the test, that means Su Yang is going to fail…but I guess it's fine since there are a dozen more students who have failed the test. 'Maybe his score will be a lot closer to the second last place…but I didn't know the others didn't like American drama series. Am I a deviant?'
Just when Chu Xia found it surprising, Qu Xiaomeng cleared her throat and said, "The other two who passed the test are Chu An and…"
Chu Xia was not surprised when she heard Chu An's name. After all, Chu An was a hardworking girl and might even be as good as Li Runze, the Mr. Smart Guy who studied almost every moment.
Unfortunately, 1% of talent was more important than 99% of hard work. Although Chu An's results had always been decent, she barely captured any attention.
Chu Xia was wondering who was the last one who passed the test. Was it Liu Yiyi or Zhao Shu?
When she heard the last name from Qu Xiaomeng, she was stupefied. 
"And…Su Yang."
"SU YANG?!" Chu Xia squealed in shock.
"Yes, Su Yang."
After that, Chu Xia's mind went blank. She did not know how she got back to class and how she made it through the lesson. Her mind was filled with the fact that Su Yang had gotten the top three in the English midterms.
Chu Xia looked at the sun outside the window. It was still rising from the east.
After class, she went to Su Yang. The hesitance and dilemma on her face were obvious. "I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
Su Yang said, "Good news."
"You passed the English test and got top three in class."
'IT'S A DISASTER!!!!!'


Su Yang was an average university student in Shanghai when he received a system that allowed him to add points to things. The point system provided him with missions and by clearing them, he would gain points. 
Add a point into an object, the object will receive a special ability; add a point into a plant, the plant will come alive; add points on himself, he will get talents or superpowers.
With the mysterious point system in hand, Su Yang aimed to become rich and alter his fate. On his path towards success, he encountered many interesting matters and people, including famous actresses and business tycoons. Fueled by determination, Su Yang set his sight on adding points into all things to help him achieve his goal. 


When Hastin woke up that morning, it was still dark with crows cawing outside his window. He opened the window to try to shoo the birds away. But instead of flying away, they came into his room and smashed everything around.
He blew up after seeing how these birds spoiled his room. His laptop, mobile, books, everything lay down on the floor scattered. He took the hockey stick and tried to hit the birds to make them go away.
But before he could even swing once, they all flew away through the window which they came in from.
"Why? What is wrong with these birds? Stupid bastards" Hastin shouted through the window.
One of the crows noticed his head outside the window and came rushing towards him. When he noticed that crow, he closed the window in a hurry. The crow then hit the glass frame and fell down.
'Cawww' It shouted once and glided down the window.
Out of curiosity, he went near the window to check on that bird. But before he could even open it, the crow soared up high in the air and flew away.
'What a horrible morning? Why is the sky still dark when it is already ten am? I definitely like this atmosphere! It would have been a lovely morning if only I was not disturbed by those crazy birds.' He shook his head and marched towards the bathroom to freshen up.
Hastin prepared a toast and an omelet for breakfast. He sat in his breakfast room and finished his toast while flipping channels on the TV. When he was almost done, he realized he forgot to bring his phone.
All because of those stupid birds, his room was now in a mess. He doesn't even know where his phone was right now in that messy room! What the hell was wrong with those idiotic birds! He had never seen such a huge number of birds around his home before.
He cursed at those unlucky birds in his heart and threw the plate into the kitchen sink with frustration. He went back to his room to search for his mobile. But he couldn't find it anywhere even after searching for more than half an hour.
He kicked the floor in frustration. He once again cursed at his bad luck and then at that black evil bird. He roamed around the mansion for a few minutes to search for his spare phone.
When he went inside the library, by chance he came across his first book which he could never publish. He wondered if he could ever write stories that could attract lots of attention. After wondering about that, he completely forgot about finding his spare phone. Instead, he opened the book which was now almost covered in dust.
He closed the book after a few minutes and blew on the book cover. The dust entered his eyes and made them burn. He remembered the childhood days that only had him and his father, the only other human being he had close contact with.
Hastin was a loner from his childhood. His mother passed away after giving birth to him. His father died in a horrible accident when he was fifteen years old.
All they left him was this mansion, a few million in bank accounts, hundred acres of land which almost looked like his own private dark forest behind his backyard.
From childhood, he had this weird hobby to like anything dark and he would collect things which resemble darkness. He was home-schooled from when he was a kid. His father, Jackson taught him at home.
Jackson could be considered as a genius who was an expert in investments. Whatever he invested brought him excellent money back and he was quite famous among the aristocrats.
All the knowledge about the outside world Hastin accumulated was from books and his father's tales. He never felt odd being not a part of any society. He liked loneliness as much as he loved darkness.
Currently, he wrote his horror novels on a few famous websites. Even though he had written more than fifty books until now, none of them were famous yet. He found the situation to be both funny and irritating.
Out of all the books, each book hardly received a thousand to two thousand views. Then it would completely disappear or be pushed to the extreme last page where no one bothered to scroll down.
He did not have high hope left for his book to become famous anymore. But he had nothing else to do other than writing. Writing kept him busy and he always felt proud of his work. The only thing Hastin did was writing novels, other than cleaning this huge mansion and ordering daily necessities from online websites.
No one had visited him or even knows who lives in this secluded mansion; except those delivery guys who drop the packages near the gate once in a while. The gate was almost a mile away from his mansion. They would inform him once the delivery is done through the intercom.
Hastin would then ride his new bike to the gate which was also ordered online. He got it delivered just last month. Once in a while, he would go trekking to the dark thick forest behind his mansion to get a more spooky feeling.
The whole of his property was covered with a thick boundary wall which also had a long electric fence running on top of it. Other than birds who can fly, not even an animal could enter his place.
After his father passed away until now, he never met any other human being. He isolated himself so much that sometimes he even forgot that people exist in the outside world.
He sat in front of his laptop and found himself in a dilemma. He tried hard to imagine a plot for his next horror novel. Even after thinking for half a day, he couldn't come up with anything.
He found himself to be out of ideas to write his next horror novel. Nothing! Empty! His mind was totally blank! He shut the laptop with frustration and looked around. Seeing his room to be in a total mess made him even more irritated. so he decided to clean the room first.
While he was arranging the scattered books in order, Hastin found his mobile just next to his pillow. He was sure that when he searched his room previously, it was definitely not there.
But miraculously now it appeared on his bed and that too next to the pillow. He felt chillness run over his veins. He suddenly felt excited as he picked up the phone.
The feeling which he sensed doubled when he saw the phone screen lit up with a message. It displayed, 'Running out of ideas for your book? I can help you! Just click install…'.
He thought how did the phone find out that I was running out of ideas for my novel? When he was wondering about that a second message appeared on the screen which said,
'Do not worry I won't harm you, but….' Click next to see further.
He hesitatingly clicked next.
'....I will help you achieve several million views in the next few months'
'Do click install to try my ideas. You will not regret it, I promise...'
INSTALL
Still, he was not sure if it was a good idea. He did not have the courage to click install.
A message then popped up once again on his phone screen within a few seconds.
'This is absolutely free. You take ideas for free for the first month as a trial period. Then…'
'Oh come on click install now! It won't cost you anything. I know for sure that you will love my ideas…'
'Ok fine! Last offer! I cannot go any further than this. You get six months free trial and I guarantee a million view in one day'
He could not lie but he was definitely tempted for this offer. His fingers clicked on install as if it got a mind of its own.
The app got downloaded before he could even blink. Woah! That was fast! The app then asked him to agree to the terms and conditions. But it did warn him before he could accept,
'Beware: Terms and conditions are subject to change at any time. Users will be notified of the changes but once you accept 'Agree' you cannot uninstall the app for the next six months'.
He clicked on Agree without reading the terms and conditions properly. The app took him into a page where it asked him to select a genre. It displayed the options under the menu,
Horror - kill at least 10 people
Horror and thriller - kill at least 10 people
Horror - kill at least 100 people
Horror and thriller - kill at least 100 people
Horror - kill infinite people
Horror and thriller - kill infinite people
Horror - bring people into the play
Horror and thriller - bring people into the play
Horror - author decides everything and the app obeys
Horror and thriller - Author decides everything and the app obeys

'Select one of the options above to continue…'

Hastin was running out of ideas for his horror novel. By chance, he comes across an app which gives him ideas for his story. In the beginning, everything was smooth flowing. But later he finds out that whoever reads his story disappears and becomes the story character themselves...

hi guyz!
I have one younger sibling and way too many cousins. im an athlete (oh so retired) , i draw , paint , am good in speaking , love sports , play football , basketball and what not.
I've been writing since the past 4 years, and have always been private about my writing...But lately I feel like publishing my poems in this app, all the poems in this book are written by me. They are originals.
I wouldn't make someone else's writings and hard work portrayed as mine , coz that would be taking their appreciation and awe and I wouldn't do such a thing .
Please comment and vote! :)

you are free to share you're views on my poems, pls don't put direct hate comments like "THIS POEM SUCKS".....that would demotivate me to write further. there is no problem is commenting like "this should have changed" or "this could be bettter by..blah blah" ill take them as a learning point 
feel free to msg me on my private wall incase some doubts 
lastly,
ENJOY!

My heart
Broke with
The pain
Of being
With and
Without 
You.
           - d.j

Since there was another class and teacher today, Irina and I went our separate ways after having her give me a double boob blowjob with the WcRonald employee. Meanwhile, after the double boob blowjob with Irina, the WcRonald employee was sent back to work while enjoying expensive wine inside the limo as her tip.

While I was walking to class, I was writing something inside my notebook. When I was eating my burger while the WcRonald employee was deepthroating my dick, I had the idea of making my own personal app for ordering food and girls. Although saying that, I wasn't going to personally make the app myself; I wrote for free freelancing programmers and app designers to create the app while I was at school today.

Reaching the classroom, I open the door to find another set of students wet and waiting to be inflated and impregnate with my semen.

Besides sexually harassing students who were chosen to answer an equation, I couldn't think of any other way of sexualizing math. Because my math teacher made the subject feel like torture anyway, I decided to go with the aforementioned idea of sexually harassing and torturing the teacher and students. Which was why the teacher and students were wearing rope and remote vibrators.

The rope and remote vibrators were specially made, the rope itself could also vibrate, while both could connect to an app on my phone. Additionally, with a press of a button, the rope and remote vibrators could send an electric shock.

With the thought of torturing the strict and always angry math teacher, I immediately set her ropes and remote vibrators to maximum power. But unlike the students who only had small vibrators taped to their clitoris and nipples, my math teacher also had an additional three vibrators for her anus, urethra, and vagina.

Just like her vibrator's settings, my math teacher suddenly went from one to ten while writing an equation onto the board.

Collapsing to the floor, my math teacher had an amazing ahegao face with her tongue stuck out and her eyes rolled back before losing control of herself and wetting herself in multiple ways.

Picking up the marker my math teacher dropped, the class representative started tallying the number of times the teacher climaxed. With each tally, an aphrodisiac marble was added into her anus.

Similar to an alien egg laying dildo, the vibrator inside the teacher's anus has a one-way tube for the aphrodisiac marble to enter. Which would also act as a seal once the aphrodisiac marbles melted.

Meanwhile, I gave students the candy version of the aphrodisiac marble as a reward for answering questions correctly. After each student had a least one aphrodisiac candy, I switched their objective from answering questions to pleasuring me.

Besides giving them rewards, I also punished them via an electric shock or spanking if they climaxed before me or simply did something I didn't like.

After mainly focusing on the teacher, she would unconsciously continue to move her hips. Although admittedly her hips were moving slowly, I felt kinda proud by the fact that pleasuring me is carved deeply into her mind now.

Continuing to degrade her, I made the teacher my bitch and personal toilet. Inside her stomach contained my semen and urine. Meanwhile, my teacher would have to act and look like a dog for the rest of her life. Meaning she would have to crawl on all fours, do her business on the ground, and wear dog accessories with her bondage outfit. 

After walking my math teacher around the school and letting everyone know to call her Miss Bitch from now on, I decided to go home to Miss Irina's apartment.

While I was using the delivery app to order Chinese food, I also went online and ordered dog supplies for Miss Bitch. Mainly an automatic dog feeder, human consumable dog food, and extra large dog bed and blanket.

Since taking care of an actual dog is too much work and Miss Bitch was still human, she could use the bathroom normally or take care of herself without any assistance if it was an emergency.

Vol.1: With the power to realize almost anything sexual, Wil abuses the power of the Ero Note to obtain everything life has to offer. A.N: completely sex driven plot.


Vol.2 Awaking naked with nothing besides the Ero Note, Wil finds himself inside an endless labyrinth filled with magic and monsters. A.N: still sexual, there’s exploration of another world into the mix.

Sorry but currently I don't have exact ENGLISH TRANSLATION for my work due to some Reasons:

1.I just use GOOGLE TRANSLATION APP for this. The words are literal and some points are lacking.

2. I currently writing 4-5 books now at the same time. I'm too lazy to translate. I just want to finish all of this book in 3-5 months due to demands.

3. Due to book contract, I currently don't have the power to translate anything for this book, I hope someday, SOMEONE will translate it... JUST CONTACT my EDITOR's TEAM  in DREAME APP for this.

3. I just hoping that someone will give some glimpse to my book. Someone who see the potential of my book. If you are FILIPINO or someone can understand TAGALOG/FILIPINO LANGUAGE. You are VERY LUCKY because it is now a COMPLETED BOOK in DREAME APP. just search my USERNAME there or the title of my books there. 



GOODNEWS:


. If I have some free time, I will upload some of my books here. BOTH ENGLISH and FILIPINO LANGUAGES will be upload.  I am very sorry for the lacking of my translations. I hope you understand my uncapability and unprofessional behavior because I am not a professional writer to begin with and lacking in many points.

Hi guys! I've been using Webnovel as my way to share my stories around the world for not a long period of time yet. However, after I finished writing this novel of mine, I've been truly overwhelmed of your never ending support by reading it, sending power stones and collection on this. I am truly grateful for the support of each and everyone of you. I'm definitely blessed to have you all as my readers, supporters, and friends at the same time on my journey as an aspiring published author someday. 

In line with this, since I believe that one way to say thank you and to respect ya'all, I should be formally informing you that  this story is now exclusively published digitally under Sofanovel App and www.sofanovel.com website. Sofanovel is just like Webnovel and Wattpad application, where you can read different stories from different authors. 


'IT STARTED WITH A ONE-NIGHT STAND' can still be read totally for FREE as of this time so don't worry if you reallt want to read it. 

I would really appreciate if you guys will continue to read it there so we can get better figure of reads that will ne helpful for me as the author to gain achievements on that. I know we can do tjat because we already witnessed that by gaining 16K VIEWS so far. 

Here's the link of this story on Sofanovel:
https://sofanovel.com/#/detail/1_1c16271a-ba4b-4821-9800-50595daadf6a

Or you may also download for FREE the Sofanovel App or go to their website www.sofanovel.com and once you're on the homepage. just search IT STARTED WITH A ONE-NIGHT STAND and it will show up the same cover like what we have here.


Hoping to see your support there! Once again, thank you for your understanding and never ending support! As always, HAPPY READING! 


Thankfully, 
— CalvinSpencer

free writing app novel

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Writing Idea

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