VolcanoEbook Competitive Intelligence|Ad Analysis by SocialPeta

VolcanoEbook Competitive Intelligence|Ad Analysis by SocialPeta

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Competitive intelligence is the first step in our marketing intelligence work and one of the most important parts. Only when we understand the details of our competitors can we formulate a correct and effective marketing strategy.

In this report, SocialPeta analyzes the VolcanoEbook's ad analysis from multiple aspects and helps you see the competitive intelligence of top grossing apps VolcanoEbook.

Now, I'll tell you how to gain a competitive advantage by SocialPeta.

1. Basic Information of VolcanoEbook

App Name : VolcanoEbook

Logo

VolcanoEbook-SocialPeta

OS : iOS

Network : Facebook,Audience Network,Instagram

Developer : Wang XiaoYi

Publisher : Instagram,Facebook,Block Puzzle Jewel Legend,HuffPost - News & Politics,鱼儿总动员 - 大鱼吃小鱼经典版游戏,Pixel Block Gun 3D

Total creative ads during the time period : 1,044

Duration : 781

Popularity : 117,031

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2. VolcanoEbook’s Competitive Intelligence

what is competitive intelligence? Competitive intelligence is the most important part of our marketing. Only when we fully understand the overall situation of our competitors and the market can we make accurate judgments.

Before advertising, we usually use various tools, such as SocialPeta, to check the details of competitors' ads. In this report, we will analyze the recent advertising performance of advertiser VolcanoEbook in detail to understand its advertising strategy.

Trend of Category

There are many types of creatives. We mainly analyze the trend of the ad creative category of VolcanoEbook in the recent period. As of 2021-03-15, among the VolcanoEbook‘s ad creative, the Html category's proportion is 0.0%, Video category's proportion is 2.9%, Playable Ads category's proportion is 0.0%, Image category's proportion is 97.1%, Carousel category's proportion is 0.0%.

Ad Network Analysis

The network that SocialPeta monitors can cover almost all mainstream channels in the world. Understanding the competitor's advertising channels is the first step in marketing work. According to the analysis of SocialPeta, we can see that in the date of 2021-03-15, VolcanoEbook's the proportion of networks impressions are placed like this:

Instagram's proportion is 25.07%,

Messenger's proportion is 25.04%,

Facebook's proportion is 24.99%,

Audience Network's proportion is 24.9%,

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In the date of 2021-03-15, VolcanoEbook‘s network with the most ads is Facebook and its proportion is 25.0%.

3. Top 3 Ad Creative Analysis of VolcanoEbook

This is the detailed information of the top three ad creatives with the best performance among all ad creatives of VolcanoEbook. We can see some advertising trends.

Top 1 Ad Creative of VolcanoEbook

Ad Details :

Headline :Not Rejected Just Unwanted

Text :‎VolcanoEbook is a perfect novel reading app, from which you can enjoy the fast reading experience. It contains martial arts novels, fantasy, urban romance, through the air, love stories, science fiction, and so on. You can say goodbye to the ads accompanying the reading process! Main features:…

Top 2 Ad Creative of VolcanoEbook

Ad Details :

Headline :Not Rejected Just Unwanted

Text :‎VolcanoEbook is a perfect novel reading app, from which you can enjoy the fast reading experience. It contains martial arts novels, fantasy, urban romance, through the air, love stories, science fiction, and so on. You can say goodbye to the ads accompanying the reading process! Main features:…

Top 3 Ad Creative of VolcanoEbook

Ad Details :

Headline :The Alpha's Abused

Text :The name of this story is "The Alpha's Abused" "GO TO YOUR ROOM. YOU ARE NOT TO BE FED TONIGHT!" my father's voice smacked me back into reality. Too scared to say a word I used the little bit of strength I had left and I got up from the floor. I felt a sharp pain on my abdomen and realized that my father had kicked me. "FASTER" he yelled at the top of his lungs. I dragged my body upstairs and locked myself in my room. I laid on the bed and tears started to flow from my eyes. 17 years and I still could not endure my father's rage. How pathetic. I should be accustomed to it by now. I knew that I was bleeding, I walked into my bathroom and turned on the hot water. I stripped from my clothing and slowly climbed in. The water burned my cuts. Capturing the blood and dragging it down the drain. I whimpered but did not move. The pain will p. The pain makes me feel alive. It reminds me that everything soon pes. I just hope this hell that I call home pes too... After my shower, I put on a different pair of clothing and climbed into bed. I cried quietly to myself until my sleep consumed me. Darkness, it is my only escape. It is the only thing that makes me feel safe… Chapter 2 I woke up the next day to a very large pain in my back. Memories start to flood my head as I start to remember last night. I sigh, nothing new. I slowly get up but I can feel the pain. I hold back a cry and start to get dressed for school. I am putting on my shoes when I hear the front door open. My dad has left. That makes my muscles relax. Thank god... Once I have finished getting dressed for school I walk downstairs. I p by the kitchen and see the fridge is locked. Of course, dad said no dinner. He wanted to make sure I wouldn't wake up while he was sleeping and grab something to munch on. I see an apple on the counter and a note next to. 'Eat it. No lunch or dinner today.' I sighed. Oh, course he would leave me something like that. I grab the apple and place it in my backpack. Next, to a granola bar, he left me yesterday morning. I grab a cup and drink some water. I walk out of the house. I'm so happy it's cold. I don't want to wear a sweater while its 90 degrees outside. I'm wearing a pair of pants and a big sweater. They hide my scars and bruises. Doesn't mean they aren't there. I swing my backpack over my shoulder. I start to walk to my bus stop. I sigh, another day at school. Although I am not bullied in school I can feel that everyone hates me. No one approaches me and teachers just pretend I'm not there. I do the same. I see no point in school. I will grow up and marry someone rich that won't take advantage of me and live happily ever after. Well, at least I think I will. When I come across an empty seat on the bus. I start to think, I start to make up a fairy tale in my head that I know will never happen. One day someone will notice my scars and bruises and will report my so-called father. They will take me into protective custody and then lock up my dad. Hopefully, when they report me they do it to a werewolf court. Considering my dad is probably one of the strongest werewolves out there. I highly consider someone strong to restrain him. His beatings are much worse than a regular person. I flinch at the thought of him beating me again tonight. A tear threatens to fall down my face but I quickly breathe in and wipe my eyes. Getting rid of any evidence of my moment of weakness. I had enough of that last night. Once in cl, I take a seat in the back. As always the teacher takes attendance. When I don't reply she looks at me and backs down at her computer. Verifying that I'm here I guess. The cl ped by at an agonizingly slow rate. We were learning about the Cold War. I didn't pay much attention to the teacher's lecture. My fairly happy endings overwhelmed my mind. I pictured my perfect husband. Tall and built. Caring and never raised his temper. Just perfect. The bell soon released me from my mind and I began to pack my things. The rest of the day went by like a breeze. Before I knew it I was in the last cl. I hated this cl. Not because of the students or the teacher. Just because in a few minutes I would be headed home and the beatings would begin. The final bell rings and I can already feel the beatings on my body. My eyes start to tear up because I know what is waiting for me. I can already feel the whips and the broken gl against my skin. The bus ride home does not seem long enough. Once I reach my stop and get off I sigh. Maybe I can make a run for it. Then again dad will catch me. He always does, then the beatings will be worse. I shudder at the thought. I sigh. 'Oh well might as well. My fate is inevitable.' I start to walk home. Once I get home I shiver and see my father in the living room. "Hi daddy" I whisper. "Shut up and sit down. We are going to talk." He says in a commanding tone. I shrink into the seat across from him. I notice that Alpha Adam is sitting across from us. I softly smile at him and he returns the smile. My father is the first to speak. "Bane, we are trading you for land." My father states coldly. I gasp. My father is trading me for land? Where am I going? Do I really mean nothing to him? Trade? For land? Alpha Adam notices my facial expression and is quick to explain. "We are just thinking about it," he says softly. "The alpha of the Blue River pack wants to expand into our territory. We let him expand once but now he is taking it too far. We talked it over and he says that if we give him something from our pack that he won't expand. Considering his pack is big and they are much stronger we decided to give him some wolves. Your father said that we could use you." He says trying to calm me. Tears start to fall down my cheek. Alpha looks at my father with a worried look. Alpha Adam knows that my father beats me, but he doesn't tell him anything. Anytime he does my father replies with 'Don't tell me how to raise my daughter.' My father's voice brings me back into reality. "Bane keep crying and I'll give you something to cry about" That quickly makes me sit up and wipe my tears away. I know the Blue River Pack was a bad pack. Aside from being the strongest pack in the U.S, they had the cruelest Leader. He killed any outsiders immediately. Rouges were executed in front of the whole pack. It was a lesson to show that whoever left the pack or crossed the territory had to accept the consequences. I know I would be executed as soon as I arrived. "Your things are packed, you'll leave right now," My father said coldly. "What about school?" I ask my voice is close to a whisper. "You won't need school. It's a waste of time." My father answered with an agitated tone. Although I did agree with him on the specific topic I knew that school aside from sleeping was my only escape. With one of them missing, would I be able to live my life the way I have been doing these past years? My thoughts quickly escaped me. "Bane we're doing this for the pack. I hope you can understand" Alpha Adam softly whispered. I looked up at him. For the pack? I could give a for what happens to the pack. They treated me like a piece of dead meat that had been rotting on the ground for too long. People from the pack avoided me so much that I was the only person that was to be sent to a human school. Now I'm being traded for the pack's benefit? I sighed. Arguing with the Alpha was like arguing with a wall. Both just stand there and didn't listen. Knowing that if I said anything wrong my father would beat me in front of the alpha I decided to keep my mouth shut. "Who will accompany me?" I asked. Alpha Adam softly smiled. My father on the other hand just looked at me with a 'what the ' look. "No one, you are to walk alone into the Blue River Pack territory" Stated my father. I was about to protest when Alpha Adam spoke up. "I notified Damien and he told me to make you go on your own. Any wolf accompanying you will be killed... I'm sorry" I faked a smile and softly shrug. Very well. I guess I'm going alone. I softly got up from my seat and headed for the stairs. I noticed a suitcase on the floor and figured it was what I was going to be taking on my trip. I pulled out the handle and laid it on its wheels. "I guess this is goodbye daddy..." I softly whispered. "Get out of my house whore" he responded. With that, I began my trip to my new home. Chapter 3 I may be in a bad situation but at least for 17 years, I had someone keep a roof over my head. I just hope one day he finds someone who can take care of him. I wouldn't want to end up like him. Not in a million years. Although my situation isn't much better at least I'm young and stronger. His prime time was obviously a very long time ago. Once at the bus stop I sat on one of the chairs. The bus would arrive in 5 minutes. I was deep in thought when I heard someone talk. "Are you Bane?" "Yes... Is there something I can help you with?" "Come with me, Beta doesn't like to be kept waiting." "I'm sorry?" I asked in a confused tone. The stranger didn't reply. He only grabbed my arm and started walking to a black SUV. I wanted to scream but I couldn't seem to open my mouth. He quickly pushed me in the car and shoved the door closed. He got on the driver's side and started driving. This was going to be a long car ride. Just as I had suspected the car ride lasted around 2 hours. Mike the stranger had played many different songs. I learned his name halfway through the ride. All from different genres. I fiddled with my fingers and on occasion, I would stare out into the forest. I was completely and utterly bored. I decided to lay my head back and rest my eyes. I don't exactly know when I fell asleep but I did. I was awakened by the slamming of a door. I jolted out of my seat. I opened my door and climbed out. "Where here" "Woah. This place is bigger than I thought." I mumbled astonished. Mike just chuckled behind me. He grabbed my bag and helped me walk into a mansion. "So how is it that you are the strongest wolf alive, yet you have no scent" "Excuse me?" "Well the Beta of the Black Forest Pack said that you were the strongest she-wolf in your pack, yet I cannot scent your wolf. How do you cover your scent like that?" "I don't cover my scent. I am a human." I stated. "A human? Oh no! Alpha won't like this." He mumbled. I was quite unaware of what was happening. One of the females had come up to us and she had struck me in the back of the head. Of course, being beat at home by a wolf much stranger than her I was quick to regain balance. "Come with me human.." She spat out the word human in a distasteful way. Like I was some kind of infection on her tongue. Before I could react she had grabbed me and was dragging me down the halls into a basement looking thing. I started to struggle and she started to get pissed off. After multiple blows to my head and abdomen, I stopped refusing. I just let her drag me. I should have known nothing was going to change. I was trying not to cry. I guess the fact that my father basically sold me, my pack betrayed me and now that I was in a new pack they were putting me in prison. It was all overwhelming. I fought back tears and waited for them to leave me in my cell. Nancy, the woman from earlier had placed me in a cell and had hit me a few times. I, of course, did nothing to avoid it. I was tired of the beating and quite frankly she wasn't very strong. I guess I did grow accustomed to my father's beatings. Every time Nancy would hit me I would laugh and ask her if that was all she had. We did that for a few minutes. My body ached and my skin was about to break and release my blood all over the floor. Nancy had stopped. She had grown tired of hitting me and I had grown tired of taunting her. She left after a few minutes of our stare down. I softly smiled. My body was ready to give in to my dark slumber and I smiled at the thought. Oh, my dark slumber how I have missed you. My escape. Chapter 4 A few hours ped and I was awakened by a deep voice. The sound of growling and hissing in an inhumane way came from the hallway just outside of the cell I was being kept. I sighed. I know exactly what it came from. A werewolf. By the way that the growling sounded, I knew that it was someone in power. Most likely the Beta since he wanted to see me earlier. "What the do you mean she isn't a wolf?!?" The strong voice hollered. "I'm sorry Alpha I should have informed you as soon as I found out. You just seemed-" his voice was cut off by a slam on the wall. I flinched. I heard a growl and the opening of a door. I looked down and shut my eyes. "You. Human. Look at me." The deep voice said. I refuse. I will not be commanded by someone who is not my alpha. "The alpha was speaking to you human. Answer him!" A female voice yelled. I knew that voice belonged to Nancy. Then again I don't care. "First of all, I have a ing Name. Second of all he is not my alpha, he may be yours but he is my enemy." my voice broke the silence. I was surprised as to how strong it sounded. I felt a swish of air and then a sharp pain in my back. I softly opened my eyes and realized 'The Alpha' had thrown me against the wall. I slowly started to stand up. I was furious. I stood up and softly brushed off my clothing and started to laugh. "That's all you have? My father was a Beta and still stronger than both of you. Take your best shot." I was ped furious, now. I grabbed my shirt and lifted it just above my belly. "Look at this . I'm accustomed to being abused. If you want to take a shot. Go ahead. The punching bag needs to be taught a lesson. Right?!" I screamed with tears in my eyes. I lowered my shirt and look straight at Nancy. My gaze moved to 'The Alpha' "C'mon All so mighty Alpha, take your best shot. Kill me for all I care I'm tired of this crap I call a life." I said in a mocking tone. My eyes settled on the Alpha and his eyes held so much emotion. For a split second, they held anger. Soon they were overflooded by lust, love, and pain. Nancy walked towards me and lifted her hand. She was going to slam it against my cheek but before I could blink she was being hurled through the cell to the wall at the far end. "Mate" Damien stated while standing in front of me. His eyes started to sparkle there was a silver shine in them. The silver took up almost most of his eye. I wondered if he would go blind from that. Nancy recovered from the throw and stood up. "Alpha?" She softly asked. "No one will touch her... She is my mate.." His strong voice commanded. Everyone in the cell stood frozen. "Alpha, she is a rouge and human. She is trash and needs be executed" One of the wolves came and grabbed my wrist. He tightened his hold on me softly crushing my wrist. The alpha grabbed his hand and I swear I heard a cracking sound. The wolf whimpered. Yet the alpha didn't even flinch. "MINE!" he yelled in the wolves face. My body started to shake and I realize that my back had started bleeding once again. The room was way too humid. It started getting harder to breathe. I started taking in strong breaths of air but ended up panting. Damien looked at me with a worried look soon blackness started to overcome me. I felt my body go limp. Install VolcanoEbook to read more chapter

Basic Info of Top 3 Ad Creative

  1st 2nd 3rd
Duration 215 214 200
Popularity 797 787 735
Dimensions 600 x 600 600 x 600 600 x 600
Creative Type Image Image Image
Network Instagram Facebook Facebook
Related Ads 3 3 3
Countries United States,Malaysia Malaysia,United States United States
Language English English English

Through the above analysis, we can see that the most effective channel for VolcanoEbook in recent advertising is Instagram, and the main creative type is Image.

In conclusion: The above is a free VolcanoEbook's competitive intelligence analysis report. To do a good job of advertising, long-term accumulation is required. we need to constantly check the latest trends and competitive intelligence data. With the use of competitive intelligence tools like SocialPeta, Guangdada(Chinese version of SocialPeta), we can improve our ROI, and make competitor‘s fans ours. I hope that this ad creative analysis report will allow you to gain more.

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