Novel & Cerita Wattpad Delete Account

“Are you sure it’s my book? I still find it hard to believe” “I promise I am not lying. You still remember the password and the username you used, don’t you? Log into the site and check it for yourself and I am certain they’ve been paying your earnings to that savings account you opened” “The account” Iris gasped, remembering the savings account she had opened for the novel but she had deleted the bank’s app too when she finished the book and she also didn’t receive alerts from it. “You deleted it then too right? D******d them again” Alanna cried out.

Hundreds of strangers were typing cruel messages about my body, my past, and my position at Kingsley Global Holdings. "You are right," I said. "I am done reading this." "Are you going to deactivate your accounts?" Naomi asked. "Yes," I said firmly. "I am not going to sit here and let random strangers pick apart my weight, my clothes, and my choices." I tapped open my profile settings on my main photo app. I scrolled straight to the bottom of the account menu. Are you sure you want to deactivate your account? the prompt asked. I pressed the red Confirm button without hesitating. The screen flashed white, and the profile disappeared.

he said while starting the car. It was a long shot. Most of us, supernaturals, deleted our accounts from social platforms. It was just a precaution. It made it a little bit harder to find us and know we exist. I checked I*******m, F******k and Twitter. No Aria Walker on any of them. I Googled her name and found nothing. Just as I thought. “Nothing man. She doesn’t have any accounts,” I said, putting my phone in my pocket. “She probably deleted them,” he said, pulling up his driveway.

He tossed the tablet onto the mattress next to my pinned head. "Untie my left hand," I panted, my body shivering from the comedown of the release. Alexander reached down, untying the knot just enough for my left wrist to slide free, though my right remained anchored to the wood. He stood over me, his face impassive. "Log in," he commanded, pointing to the tablet screen. "Every platform. I*******m, TikTok, your personal email, your design cloud. Delete the accounts permanently. Not deactivated. Erased."

I muttered under my breath as I typed again. My whole body was now trembling. Virtually every eye in the party was now on me. “Tate.” My account. My baby. My account is gone! How?! How?!! How is this even fucking possible? Four freaking years of memories and struggles. Four hundred thousand fucking followers. All gone! “Tate?” Braden called in worry. “Nooooooooooo!!!!”

I got a new phone and suddenly forgot the password to my goodnovel account so I was unable to update new chapters even if I had them written. I’ll updated more tomorrow.

"Then why isn't there any more story here? Hasn't it been twenty-four hours?" "Um ... maybe he deleted it." Beta Luke said. I rubbed my chin. "This is strange, why did he delete it?" I said, intending to just monologue with myself. "Usually if an account deletes a story that has already been uploaded, they have several reasons, such as canceling the upload or the account owner feels that the photo they uploaded is no longer good. Maybe Levin experienced one of these two things." My head nodded hearing Beta Luke's explanation. He is so informative. "Maybe so." I looked at him and smiled. "Find more information on him, Beta Luke. You may go now."

Stay safe! Also, my Instagram account is called write_the_tea! It's up on my Wattpad account- Pelton02 P.s feel free to check out my other stories "Dependent On You" and "A Passion That Was Poison"

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Kaden logged into the first platform and searched for the username. "The username doesn't exist." He checked the next platform. "The username doesn't exist." He moved on to the next. "The username doesn't exist." Seraphina had deactivated all her social media accounts. Kaden combed through each possible platform obsessively, only to meet the same dead end. The username "Sera under the Moon" was erased digitally. It was as if she were gone from his world entirely. Not ready to back down, Kaden contacted the customer service of one of the platforms and pressed with his authority as the Alpha, "I've reviewed your policies. I know that deactivated accounts can be restored within seven days. I wa