Porn Writer Novels & Stories

Hi! My name is Paola and I'm an aspiring writer. This book was written by the 16th-year-old me. I decided to upload it here on GoodNovel to see what reactions I could get from readers. I know that the story needs to work in grammar. I wanted to put it out there because gaining readers and seeing what people think of my craft is what inspires me to keep fighting to become a successful writer. This is what I want to be doing for the rest of my life, it is my passion. So, I hope you enjoy what've done so far and any suggestions are greatly appreciated.

It didn't take much thinking. “Yeah, I want to write contemporary romance,” He said. Iori was surprised, to say the least, she had expected it to be Erotica or something like that. After all, it’s known for male writers to be good at writing that genre from time to time. But contemporary romance was a whole other thing. “What made you choose it?” Iori asked in wonder, “I just read a few of those and thought to myself, aa~ah I can really do a better job writing one of these… And since then, the idea had been stuck into my head.” He explained and Iori shook her head hopelessly,

​She walked toward Nora, her heels clicking on the un-rendered floor with a sound that felt like a Deletion Command. ​"I am the Co-Writer," she stated, circling Nora like a hawk. "I am the one who corrected his grammar, the one who suggested the 'Son-in-Law' trope to make it more marketable. And I am the one who is going to Divorce the Narrative." ​The Erasure of the Romance ​The Co-Writer didn't use a sword or a virus. She used Redaction. ​She tapped her red pen against the wooden table, and the "Permanent Residency" suite of the Pierre Hotel—the memory of Nora’s comfort—simply turned into a Tacky Studio Apartment. The silk curtains became moth-eaten polyester.

After some thought, the same grin appeared on Larissa's face as she cackled, "I know what I should do now!" She exchanged glances with Vincent, a sinister grin appearing on both their faces. … Peyton Zara, known by her alias Peyes, was a novelist. Being the laid-back person she was, she couldn't bring herself to get up early. Therefore, she dedicated all her time to working as a full-time author. That day, Peyton woke up and realized she received some emails. Her vision began to swim once she realized they were from her editor, Astoria Lockwood.

"Um, sorry to barge in. The name's Lane Parker." I swallowed hard. Lane Parker? The porn star from out West? The porn star that got Drake drunk? "H-hi," I stuttered as my gaze moved to the woman standing just behind him. She was an older lady, but still as gorgeous as ever. Her long blonde hair reached her hips that were perfectly shaped like an hourglass. I noticed that she was skin and bones with the most voluptuous breasts I had ever seen. They were totally fake. Her gaze studied me just as much as I studied her. Who the hell was this too? My head wasn't in the right space to deal with more shit today.

“I’m Connor and I'm three inches” Anna nodded as she looked down disdainfully at each of their penises as they stood. It was so infuriating to look at but she was used to seeing their sizes. She made sure they shaved off all their pubic hairs, to make their tiny penises stand out more. Her hands were placed over her crossed thighs as she nodded at each of their introductions. “My name is Peter. I'm three and three quarter inches” “I'm Dominic. Three and seven inches” “My… My name is… Axel. I'm two… two and six… inches”

Jenna cleared her throat, "I'm an author, well quite famous among limited circles," Jenna replied gracefully as if she was really famous. Adam frowned, "What kind of author? Limited circle? Do you write books on political economy or something?" Jenna chuckled, "I'm an online platform novelist! Huh, I'm quite famous!" Adam suddenly seemed to have an idea. "So you can pretend to be a famous Ghostwriter in America or England or whatever! So my mother won't be able to find your name. Ghostwriter won't leave any traces,"

“Deliriously, and I get a little happier every day.” ****** Kristianna is the pen name USA Today bestselling author Kit Tunstall uses for specific types of stories—short, steamy, and usually involving an older man and a younger woman having his baby. It’s simply a way to separate the myriad types of stories she writes so readers know what to expect with each “author.” Join Kit's newsletter at kittunstall.com/newsletter

I'm writing it because of my sheer love of reading and writing romance novels. I'm on D****e with a very popular story: My Teacher, My Mate You can search for me under Molly Chu or the title above. I'm on W*****d under my new pseudonim: Kat James I've won prizes for my works on other websites and been offered to ghost write for a well-known, published books in hardback and softback, and so this might be my last novel on here and it's actually getting offers elsewhere so I might move over to another platform soon and finish this novel on there because I highly doubt they will let me have this or any other novel aside from Middle Land as "completed" because they would have to actually pay me.

Rejena The Dalon Sorrin has my hand in his, shaking it and pretending to be someone else. Fine, I can play along. Instead of giving him my own name, I give him my pen name. Technically, I am not completely lying about who I am. I am Jane Carter, but only on the cover of books that can only be viewed on apps at the moment, but I am working on getting something on paper, getting it out there for the world to see. That is why I brought my typewriter that I was gifted by someone that always believed in me more than I ever believed in myself, but haven’t truly taken the time to actually write on. I am hoping that if I write on the typewriter, I won’t be able to post the books online again and I c