Anonymous Texting App Novels & Stories

Was about to reply, when another text popped up. Unknown number 💬: Need me to remind your little ex why he never should’ve messed with my ice-tongued princess?

What if it was the writer that was texting me right now? I quickly tapped Amy who seemed to be engrossed in the music she was listening to, she grumbled at me but I just showed her the texts on my phone. "Who is that?" She asked, her brows dipping into a frown. "I don't know, and it's not Jake. Do you think it is that anonymous writer? I haven't heard from them in a while." I rushed out my words. "There is a possibility that it may be the writer since they haven't showed up in a while." Amy said thoughtfully, she paused a bit, contemplating on what to do, "call the number."

had been written in red, loaded with insult and innuendo. In the app's announcement section, the developer wrote in a mocking tone: [Looks like our little prey knows how to fight back. The game just got more interesting. Time to raise the stakes!] My phone began vibrating wildly with all kinds of anonymous texts. [Hey, stop struggling. Two thousand dollars is enough to pay for a month's living expenses.] [I'll be waiting for you in the lecture hall tonight with a water gun.] [Getting soaked in front of everyone must be exciting, right? Hahahaha!]

The reply speed was too slow. The assistant said, "Oh, Mr. Kingston, there are social media apps such as Whats app and I*******m to chat with!" "That's right, that's right, Mr. Kingston, and the things like F******k!" Anna, the intern who had just joined the company, also introduced, "Mr. Kingston, do you feel that it's too boring to be alone recently? And that's why you want to find a companion? I will recommend it to you. There are many social media apps now!"

"Girl I might go crazy worrying about you, please at least take your calls, would you? Or you could just send a text telling me you're okay. Do not do anything rash and call me. I really miss you." With a sigh, I got to my feet and dropped my phone on the table. I had started to push off my robe to join Lucas in the shower when my phone chimed. With more speed than light, I picked up my phone, scrolling as fast as I could to see the message. Only, it was not from Celine. It was the same anonymous number that had texted me yesterday. I knew though, who was behind that charade of anonymity. With shaky hands, I opened the message and read what it said.

I resist the urge to flip them off and keep walking. My phone won't stop pinging. I finally look at it and immediately regret it. Amber: Call me right now! Amber: KAI?! Amber: Are you seriously dating Zane Grayson??? Amber: Why didn't you tell me? Amber: I'm not mad, I'm just… What the hell! I can't even imagine the expression on her face right now. There are several more messages from numbers I don't recognize. Someone even added me to a group chat called “Future Luna Watch” which is both creepy and audacious.

His father was always busy, Trevor had been unavailable, and Noah— well, Noah had been stuck in one of his usual distant moods. And Rolex had been alone Until he discovered the app. An anonymous chat platform where identities remained hidden. No names, No faces and not even gender were revealed Just conversations and connection. At first, it was just curiosity. But over time… It became something else. They talked about everything— random topics, jokes, late-night thoughts. Sometimes even things that felt dangerously close to something deeper. And somehow, despite the rules… Rolex was sure The person on the other side was a girl. There was something in the way she spoke. The way she expressed

Movie plzz, I want to watch Barbie with mermaids," she squeaks. Briskly moving to the livingroom I switch the dvds and hit play. I walk into the kitchen grabbing the house phone and dialing Dave's Pizza. I listen to the ringing tone before I hear " Thank you for calling Dave's Pizza this is Emily, what delicous food may I place on your order tonight," Emily's tender voice ringsout over the phone. " Hey Emily it's Jasmine can I place an order please," I reply to her. " Oh hey Jasmine how have you been? It's been awhile sense you've placed an order with us, would you like your usually?" She questioned. " I've been okay and yes I would like to place my usual order. I'm babysitting Tasha tonight

"Give me your phone." "Why." "Just give it." "Chloe, why do you need my—" "Eva. Phone." I handed it over because arguing with Chloe when she had that face was genuinely pointless. She tapped around for thirty seconds, downloaded something, handed it back. I looked at the screen. "What is this." "It's an app." She said it like that explained everything. "I can see it's an app. Why does it say Find Tonight's Match?" "Because that's what it does." She shrugged, completely casual. "It's for hookups. Anonymous. You set a radius and it shows you who's nearby and interested and—"

I said skeptically. “Yeah, it’s this hot new dating app that hooks users up with people within 10 kilometers of them.” “If it’s within 10 kilometers, why the ‘8’?” “I don’t know. That’s not the point!” I smirked at Lily’s frustration. “Users don’t use their real names or pictures, just pre-generated avatars, so it’s completely anonymous—” “I don’t know,” I said, “that sounds like a huge red flag to me. How do you know if you’re talking to a real person?”