Chat Times Mystic Messenger Novels & Stories

Then a message from Georgia popped up: [Mona, I chewed out that creep for you. Right after, my phone was flooded with notifications. I nervously opened WhatsApp and saw that Georgia had posted something. [@Mona is my best friend. Some cat-abusing creep doesn't deserve to even mention her name.] The screenshot she attached was from our three years of occasional chats. The most recent comment was from Bruno: [Yeah, she's a great person.] Those simple words made my eyes sting. As I wiped my tears while munching on chicken wings, my roommate froze. "Hey, is it too spicy? I didn't add that much chili powder."

Abby cleaned up, got dressed, and kissed me goodbye, while her friend's amazing mouth settled onto my cock, and gave me a sweet leisurely sucking that Misty and I both knew was just for show. The main act was just a few minutes away. "Don't forget to pickup Maddy at 4:00," Abby reminded me. When the door to the garage closed, Misty climbed off of me. "Give me a minute. I need to make a call and change some plans, Ok?" She was kicking off her panties before she was even out of the bed.

My head was so full that I needed something to clear my mind. Then I picked up my phone, found my chat with Dr Gran and typed: “How about your schedule today? I'd be glad if you could squeeze a few minutes in for me. I promise not to eat too deeply into your schedule.” I hit send. A few minutes later, a reply came. “I will be expecting you. I should be free by 2 p.m. Will that time be okay for you?” I quickly typed back. “Yes.” He ended the conversation with a thumbs-up emoji.

I shuffled around until I finally found my phone under a cushion and nearly choked as I read the words in my message box. Hot sexy bestie: Mission: Convince Evelyn 2 b my fren #Bribe1: Tomorrow. 5 PM. B ready.

However, that early in the morning they couldn't help it, they had to talk about the mysterious message. "So who sent that message, huh?" asked Darcy. "Ssttt...Can you say quietly?” Protest Mia. "Oke, Sorry." Leah moved her seat to be able to talk closer to her friends, "Who received the message first?" They all paused for a moment to remember it. Then Mia started to make a sound, "I received the message at 19.10 last night". "Are you sure?" Leah looked suspiciously. "Sure, I remember very well when I received that message last night." Mia replied with a look I didn't lie, really.

Since I’m not going to practice my mental exercises, I promise to do extra tomorrow instead, before heading to the compound, fall into the bad and exchange messages with my friend, he sends me a few pictures of himself from a few parties, some with him making faces at the camera, a few with his sister, and some friends as well. Now I see why most mortals can spend hours on their phones, before I know it, it’s already night time and I have three new friends, Diana, Dean’s sister, and two of their other friends who say I’m a mutual. Not sure what that means but I accept their request. Marc and Sky also message me and add me to a group chat. After checking through the members, I see it for Dark

***** And finally, my phone bings an incoming message. sorry. no mobile b4. old auntie left with my phone in her purse. C still with you? yes u joining us? yes where r u? imperial will be there half hour room 3217 on my way. c u there

I picked my phone expecting it to be a controlling message from Killian, but it turned out to be someone I never expected to get a message from. It was a message from an old friend, Mason, it's been upto a year since I last heard from him. He suddenly ghosted everyone and went MIA like Killian, without a trace. No one knows why he did that and I have no business with the Vampire community in order to ask of him. I curiously clicked on his text as I gulped nervously. Reading the first line of the text, I hissed loudly and rolled my eyes. "Hey! Paisley, it's Mason, I am sorry for keeping you ghosted for this long but I'm back anyways… But I need your help with some daylight errands"

Alex froze for a brief moment. He was a little uncertain as he asked, “How long has it been?” The Mystic Maiden put up three fingers. “Three days? D*mn!” Alex immediately became anxious. Since he had not gone out for so long, Zendaya and the others must have been overwrought, thinking that he and the Mystic Maiden had died in the dilapidated temple! Unexpectedly, the Mystic Maiden shook her head. “That’s not three days!” “Three hours? Oh, that’s still fine.”

~Mia~ I took a look at my phone screen as soon as the lecturer was out and I realized that I had lost track of time. It was 4 p.m. and I finally had some time to breathe. I had been away from the school environment for a while, so I knew it was going to take a long time for me to get used to the hectic routine. I went ahead to check out my iMessage and my eyes widened in shock. I had tons of messages from Mr Cross.