100 Messages Novels & Stories

I started from the first message according to the received time. First 'Hi... ' Second... ' Hi.. ' Third...... ' ? ' Fourth..... ' Are you there? ' Fifth..... ' Don't try my patience, Love..' I strolled down and then up. I clicked on the last tenth message. ' I'm coming to your place. ' My heart skipped a beat at it. He knew more about me than I thought.

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Seeing that, a little smile was etched on his lips. "Are you ready to start the broadcast, Sir?" Omega asked. Louis raised his index finger slightly. "Let's give people some moment to witness Kendrick's evilness. How many are they?" Omega focused on his laptop again. "Just 109, Sir. I mean 253. No, 648. Sir, it's already 1000!" "Let me know when it reaches 100,000," Louis said as he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. He looked so relaxed as if he wanted to rest.

The call ended, and the room went quiet. I put the phone on my chest, and Jax’s arm came back across my waist. “She sounds terrifying,” he laughed. “She is,” I said. “You’re going.” “I’m going.” His hand was moving slowly up and down my arm. “How many messages?” he said. I looked at the notification stack still visible on my screen. “Six.” His chest moved, and he laughed. “Between what hours?” I checked. “One forty-seven AM to six twenty-three AM.”

Luke says, handing me his phone. Theo and Luke move into the seats beside me as I log out of Luke's account and enter the username and password for my account. The small loading symbol seems to take forever before the welcome back message finally flashes on the screen. I see I now have over twenty new messages waiting for me and I quickly scroll through them. Most of the messages are well-wishes from friends and offers of help if we need extra people. I finally reach the message from Emma Barnes and click accept on the message. Luke and Theo lean in closer to read the message with me.

She then passes the instruction to me. "You're given ten minutes to complete this." Dr Mark reminds us, I see it as a reminder because he might have said this earlier but since I wasn't paying attention, I didn't here. For a while, my attention is consumed by the exercise until another message notification pops up on my phone, causing the screen light to come on automatically. It's Aiden again. I look at it to discover he had sent tons of messages. Eleven on a row, none of them replied to. I didn't even read them but I decide to read this. I click on it, opening it.

The text messages from the unknown number were pinned right at the top of the display. UNKNOWN: You have 10 minutes left to send the 1 million dollars, Kai. UNKNOWN: Ignore me again and I release the videos to every news outlet in the city. UNKNOWN: Last chance, little boy. Answer your damn phone.

"I noticed it yesterday at the lagoon." "Maybe she never got around to setting one." "Maybe." I pressed the side button and the screen came on. Plain home screen. Nothing unusual at first glance. Then I saw the notifications. A neat row of unread messages at the top, all from the same contact. Not a name, just a single letter. I went completely still, and I couldn't even move. Seven messages. All from Q. The timestamps started from yesterday evening and ran through to this morning. Every single one of them is sitting there, unopened and waiting.

Message deleted. Message number 2 received yesterday 7:59pm Leila, I know I spoke with Nick but please just let me know you are okay. To delete the message press 3. Message deleted. Message number 3 received yesterday 10:43pm This message was from Dan. He didn't quite sound right, and I wondered if he had been drinking.

Each player could post ten messages per day. Any extra cost one unit of Universal Fuel per message. Want to make it bold or colored for extra attention? That would set you back 20 units of Universal Fuel. And a full-screen pinned announcement? Fifty units. After two days and nights of brutal survival, the once-chaotic chat had developed clear class divisions. The pinned messages were no longer desperate pleas for help—they were bold, red recruitment ads. [GIGATRON (Guild Leader: Dennis Zepher)]