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"Really!?" "Yes, it's true. You will be receiving your exclusive publishing contract tomorrow and your pay on your bank account. Since you wrote one hundred and twenty thousand words, you will get paid two hundred and fifty dollars or twelve thousand five hundred pesos." I paused a little and watched her beautiful reaction, then I followed up with, "Ah, don't celebrate yet." Mimo's facial expression became serious as she looked at me. "Why?" "You still have two more evaluations to pass for you to become our full pledge creative novelist permanently."

Lately, if she saw him twice a week, it was a lot. “So, how are things at work? They seem to keep you busy lately.” She asked him, trying to dig a bit. He looked at her and shrugged, “I’ve been approaching e-novel authors for the next big thing. From what I can see, there is an abundance of untapped talent out there and e-novel websites are the only way for them to get their stories out into the world. They have given me 4 months to land a best-seller.”

But thinking about that, I don’t even know what company or director would be interested in a novel by an unknown writer. I’m not famous, but my books are famous. My books have been earning thousands which helps me to provide for my daily needs. I’m writing for an online platform where there are millions of readers or users and I’m lucky to be one of the most successful writers it’s hard to get a contract so I’m trying my best to make my novels interesting and exciting but I writer’s block always hinders me from everything so I always finish my book before passing the outline to my editor. “I’ll give you details about the director that I’m close with later,” she informed me, which made me smi

"How do you intend to get the money?” His face turned red, and he looked down to his socks. "I write," he said to the floor. "You write what?" "Explicit serials of gay romance. Some paperback and e-books," he muttered, his shoulders hunching. I stared at him, my eyebrows darting, disbelief crawling all over my face. "You write gay romance?” “Yes. I have been a writer for years,” he said softly and smiled. “Had to believe, huh?” “If you earn that much, how did you get into debts?” I said, pressing two fingers against the bridge of my nose.

Michelle, in turn, subtly hinted that her rates might increase. With her current assignments completed, it meant she had to hunt for new projects and potential clients. Michelle returned to the writing forums, browsing through posts, searching for new opportunities. Meanwhile, she pondered: Apart from writing, what else could she do to earn money? Before she had been transported into the novel's world, Michelle had made a decent income as a ghostwriter. Returning to her old profession was indeed an option. However, starting over in this fashion felt like donning a new persona, and earnings would be slow initially. She remembered it took her two years to raise her ghostwriting rates previousl

I clicked the edit button on the manuscript and continued writing and didn't feel it when he stopped rubbing my temples. "You’re writing a novel? You are full of surprises" he said, with a surprise filling his tone. "Yeah, it calms me and I love writing," I said as I kept on writing. "How many have you written?" he asked making me pause to think. I had written some and published them on novel apps. "I have finished three, and this is my fourth." "Have you ever published any?" I have thought about publishing my books but just didn't have the time to with school, skills, and work.

"His pen name is Gemini-Tor and his real name is Luthor. His famous for his wide-range knowledge about the romance genre like action-romance, fantasy-romance, modern-romance and many more. He's 28 years old and he started writing when he's 20. Right now, he already published about 10 books in total and three of them became popular to the public." "You didn't research at all." Mary commented and give her an approving nod. Anastasia grins at her. "I didn't." "Wait, he has 10 books? Then where will we find him?" Eliot asked. That shuts Anastasia off. That's right. Where will they find him? "You said he has three popular books right?" Mary asked. "Then we will try those." "Three? Can we do that?

"Too smart to just pour coffee for the rest of your life. Do something with that brain of yours." Sam had agreed. He'd bought me a used laptop for my birthday—well, Elizabeth's birthday, the fake one on my fake ID—and told me to stop making excuses. "You love books," he'd said. "Why not try writing one?" So I did. And I'd discovered I was actually good at it. Good enough that I'd self-published my first romance novel six months ago under a pen name. It had sold better than I'd expected and it was enough to start a small savings account for the boys' future.

He inquired, turning away from the door to gaze at me. "I used to work for a company. That was actually my first job. But then I realized that working for a company was not for me. The job was too exhausting, and the money was not enough for the tasks and jobs I was assigned, so I decided to resign and pursue another career. But, you know, resigning is simple, but seeking work is not. I was out of work for a few months. And since I have nothing to do but wait for a company to contact me for an interview, I began writing webnovels to pass the time." I grinned as I recalled how I began writing and how it became my bread and butter. "Writing novels began as a hobby for me. I never imagined my n

“What the hell are you saying?” “A reasonable hypothesis!” The female editor stated. She then explained in a matter-of-fact tone, “You know, I’m aware of your situation. You earn more than 40 thousand a month, including royalties from your web novels. The average salaries of professionals at our age is around 20k to 30k. You can be considered rich, especially since you live by yourself and has no family to support. There’s no reason for you to suddenly become a gardener. So apart from your search for inspiration and ideas, what else could have you pushed you to do so?”