Any Story App Novels & Stories

Hindi dahil nasasaktan ako. "Yeah," saad ko na lang. Tinatamad ako magsalita, eh. Busy ako sa pagbabasa. Lagi akong nagbabasa tuwing break time namin. "Anong title?" Tanong niya. "Fatal Revenge" saad ko. "Tapos ko na yan!" Pagmamayabang niya. "So? Tinatanong?" Pamimilosopo ko. "Hindi, hehehe" "Tch!" Maya-maya pa ay natapos ko na ang storya kaya iklinose ko na ang wattpad app.

My second book is up on the app titled “Cielo: Chronicle of untold truths” Please check it out, you'll surely love it. Thank you all, and God bless!

EMMA God, the air in the house felt thicker than the humid summer night pressing against the windows. I was still buzzing from dinner—too much wine, too many lingering looks, and way too much skin on display. I’m Emma, twenty-one, fresh out of college with a body I knew turned heads: tight, athletic from years of running and yoga, perky C-cup tits that loved showing off under thin tank tops, and an ass that filled out my tiny cotton shorts perfectly. But tonight, the real heat wasn’t coming from outside. It was coming from her—my stepmom Sarah—and him—my stepbrother Jake.

-Ester, it seems like you are talking about people from another planet ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. -My friend, that's what they are. They were about to continue talking when the head waiter approached them and said: -Ya, ya, ya girls, there are tables you have to wait on. So they turned around to continue working. Yes, a few weeks went by when suddenly her phone rang, she took it out and looked to see who it was, but it was an unknown number, so she decided not to answer and cut the call, but the caller insisted, so she decided to answer reluctantly and said:

I hope we can still meet in many more stories, from now on <3 As for the next story, my editor and I are still working on it, but if everything goes well, look for “Dear Ex-Husband, I’m Only Here to Save Your Son” on the app around July. We’ll be leaving the Bianchi family for a while, but I hope this is a story you’ll enjoy as well! ^^

"He always has an excuse." "He doesn't know I'm only seven diary pages away from leaving him." "I got my period today, and the cramps were so bad I couldn't get out of bed. Dexter came home and brought me some painkillers without me asking." "He said it was the same kind he'd gotten for Brianna last time. She said they worked great, so they'd probably help me too." "I said thanks, but no thanks." "One page left. Then I'm done." The last page had only two lines.

This would be the day where Nova would put her plan in motion so they could finally leave. She mentally apologized to Nora, for the things she'd have to endure today to be finally free. She revised her plan. It wasn't a good one at all according to her but if there was any chance that it could work, she had to take it. The other day she had watched on an ad on the television about a magical app on a phone. It shows you the streets of the world, it can take you wherever you'd like to go, ensuring that you don't get lost along the way.

My ride was already waiting outside. ***** Sitting in my room engrossed in the book I am reading. After the visit to Sarah's house, I got home and no one was home as usual. My parents are very busy people. My dad owned various oil companies in Different countries and of course had to travel from time to time. My mum is a businesswoman. She travelled a lot too. Hopefully, she'd be around tomorrow. Deciding that the book was starting to bore me. I opened the I*******m app and started scrolling through the posts.

“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.

that I haven’t thought about myself. If this were really some W*****d kind of shit I’m in, then there must be something drastic to happen. However, when? What should I do? Yes, I’ve read fanfics about these kinds of stuff. But, I’m not them. I’m just an average human being. There’s nothing outstanding about me… If someone were to read this story, they’ll probably give up on the first few chapters. I mean, who wants to read a story about an introvert finally achieving her dream to escape reality and have something magical to her life?