Real Novel App Novels & Stories

Alanna cried out. “Oh my god, Alanna. I don’t even know what to say or do” “D******d Zinovels first then the bank app. Do it now with me still on the line. Come on, hurry” Alanna urged eagerly. With shaky hands, Iris placed the call on speaker and did as Alanna instructed. She downloaded the novel and bank app. “Oh shit” She gasped as the saw the ad just as she opened the app. She didn’t even need to log in to see the banner of her book being promoted as the intro of the app.

"Aren't you supposed to be at the office?" Since we soft-launched App-date a few months back and literally crashed the App Store (and the internet, a couple of times), I'd been keeping my hands full and working fifteen-hour days. Fake dating had been the best of everyone's trope, as we were offering a hundred bucks' worth of dinner coupons to any two users that submitted proof of marriage or engagement from the app, and the couples kept coming in, so much so that we had started making side deals with restaurant chains. "No. I'm supposed to be inside you," I scolded her.

Sebastian forced a smile. "Look, I’ve got a stage calling my name." Leo stood up, stretching like a cat. "It’s Leo on the app if you decide you want a real show." He turned and vanished through the curtains. "There’s an app?" Sebastian murmured to himself. He pulled out his phone, his fingers flying across the screen. It took ten minutes of digging, but finally, he found it. A hidden app for Black Halo’s elite clientele. He registered under a burner name and typed four letters into the search bar: N-O-A-H.

“What do you have in mind?” He gives me a crooked smile back. “How about sending some fake info about a ‘new’ liquor which doesn’t have the bitter taste of alcohol and has even stronger effects on werewolves? Downing one glass, and the werewolf is knocked on his/her butt. What do you think?” A new secret liquor. Very interesting. I like it. I nod my head. “That sounds good. How are you going to ‘leak’ it to the rogue pack?”