Chat Novel Novels & Stories

I'm just here for a quick fun. I began to type in some of my interests that I'd always type in. My usual interests which are New York, food, gummy worms, green tea, cherub, books, art, and the last part was something I've never typed before, I typed in Gage Stockholm. Yes I typed in Gage Stockholm and I don't know why. You're chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! You both like books Stranger: do u like books about sex? You have disconnected.

He’s wearing a fitted t-shirt, looking at the camera with that half-smirk that always makes my stomach flip. His bio lists his interests: Cybersecurity. Vintage Sci-Fi. Spicy Thai food. My interests. Exact matches. "No way," I breathe. "That's... that's too perfect." A message notification slides down from the top of the screen. It’s from him. Alex R: Hey. This is going to sound weird, but my new AI assistant app just insisted we’d hit it off. It literally opened your profile and said 'She's the one.' Creepy, or destiny?

Anyone can be in the group chat but can request solo chat rooms. I clicked accept and it worked! I don't know what I was more proud of, my UX testing or the fact that someone wanted to privately chat with me. LimberJack: hey LonelyGirl: hey! thanks again. LimberJack: wanna see if we can bang 1 out on an app? LonelyGirl: ... LimberJack: if you want dick pics I'm sure Horny4u is available to exchange names and numbers. LonelyGirl: ha! bc his thimble sized cock would be a turn on to see.

I just finished five chapters in one sitting. I grabbed my phone, opened Telegram, and went to my chat group, Lovely Buricats 💦. It's a lively space filled with writers, and as usual, I was late to the conversation. I started back-reading their earlier messages, trying to catch up on the chatter I had missed. Born to Be Wild: Uggghh. Guys! Let's hit a bar tonight. I'm feeling down. How about the new Paradox Club? It just opened let's check it out.

But still we were technically dating online, I don't think it's normal for couples not to talk, except lesbian couples do that I sighed and reached for my phone. Her chat was still pinned at the top. I stared at her name for a moment, wondering how to even start the conversation without sounding weird. Hey, sorry my life has been a tornado? No. Hey, I’m alive, shocker. Absolutely not. Hey Sophie, sorry I ghosted you but not actually ghosting Definitely not. I settled with something normal LOTTIE: hey, you awake? Almost immediately, the three dots appeared.

Charlotte’s POV The older man I started chatting with online knew exactly what to say to make me wet. His dirty talk sounded too much like Sebastian, even though I told myself it couldn’t be him. I laid in bed with the lights off, phone glowing against my face. Just me and my new man against the world. I see the reason why so many girls in school are crazy about that app. This is exactly what I needed after Sebastian shut me out. His name was the first thing that popped up after I created my account. I already got wet just by reading his bio. So immediately I noticed he liked my profile, I sent the first message on a whim.

"You're quite popular." "Not as popular as you, sir,"I replied, reaching to close the Messenger notification. But my finger slipped, and I accidentally opened the chat window. A flood of explicit messages suddenly appeared before both of us! [Sis! How's it going?! Did you do it?!] [Is Mr. Knight's stamina any good? How many times did you climax??] [Spill the details! I'm starving for gossip!!] Silence fell instantly. My mind went blank, my blood rushing to my head.

To Jovanababy👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩: omg that's so soon I'm so excited wtf *1 new notification from Mine🖤* I groan in annoyance as I exit me and Jovana's chats before clicking on the notification. Mine🖤 From Mine🖤: How's ur first day going From Mine🖤: ? I release a breath of air before offering him a response

“Why do you find pleasure in someone else’s misery, huh?” “Boo!” Brian shouted from the crowd. “Boo!” others echoed, laughter spilling out. “Boo?” Lia laughed sharply. “Okay. Since you’re all so desperate for entertainment, why don’t I give you some?” “Lia, don’t...” Trudy warned, grabbing her arm. “No,” Lia said, stepping forward. “They asked for it.” The hallway went quiet. “Since we’re exposing people,” Lia continued calmly, “there’s a group chat for guys who are secretly gay. The sole purpose of the chat is to exchange nudes.”

My heart skipped a beat as I opened the chat. Nolan: Hey, how’s your day going? I smiled, feeling a flutter in my stomach. He always had a way of making me feel special, even through a simple text. Alanna: Busy but good. Working on a new project idea. You? A few moments passed before his reply came through. Nolan: Just finished a meeting. Might need your creative genius to save me from boredom later. I chuckled, shaking my head. He always knew how to lighten the mood.