Chat Times Mystic Messenger Novels & Stories

My voice was shaky on the phone and my best friend was just laughing at me throughout. “Calm down, Mason. No body can see you. She is just taunting you and that is normal because she feels like you are a newbie on the site. Do not let your guard down. Just keep talking to her and keep the conversations going. If she zigs, you zag. I have to go now, I have some school work to attend to.” “Oh shit, that is right. We have school work to do right? I totally forgot about it.” “How long have you been texting her? This is 8pm and we left school around 4pm. Have you been on your phone all through?”

He slipped the phone out, shielding the screen. Three new messages. He’ll suffocate you, moonlight. I’ll show you freedom. You want to say no, but your body already betrayed you. Meet me. One chance. Midnight. The old library wing. Eliot’s stomach dropped. Midnight. The words burned into him like fire. He should delete them. He should erase Damien from his life before Theo noticed. But his thumb lingered over the screen, trembling, betraying the truth he refused to say aloud. He wanted to go.

Mia’s face popped up first, grinning like she’d won something. “Ari! Finally! We thought you ghosted us.” Then the other screens lit up. Lena, with her messy bun and a mug that said _World’s Most Okay Adult_. Jae, who was already leaning back on his couch with that smirk he always had. And Priya, who waved way too enthusiastically. “Okay, first of all,” I said, sinking onto the edge of my bed, “it’s been two days.” “Two days is a lifetime in group chat time,” Mia shot back. “We’re offended.”

Suddenly, my cellphone chimed the incoming WhatsApp message. Damn! In a space filled with waves and damp like this, the signal can still penetrate, even if it was weak. I checked the incoming messages. Apparently, there was the name of Kacey Schielhort. From the main page, I could read one chat. "Be ready," she wrote. I open it, and that was all. Let me see what time did she send me a message. 11.53 A.M. Just about an hour ago. Did she just wake up from a deep sleep? I replied with, "Hey, uptown girl."

Birds were squawking and chittering, insects were buzzing and chirping. The feint sound of keys tapping could be heard. Sitting under a lone large umbrella, sprawled out on large blanket was a man with short brown hair wearing what seems to be a perfectly white robe. In front of him is a small laptop that he is busily typing away on. On the screen is a message window with scrolling text. On closer inspection it is a chat room. At the top of the screen in the center, the name of the room is displayed. "Cupid's Love Connection"

She checked the time again, she has just five minutes. “ My lecture will start in five minutes. Bye, Kay. Thanks for the food” She walked away from her roommate heading towards the lecture theatre when her phone beeped. She unlocked it to find a new message from Chris. 11:56 am Sugar Daddy Sorry, I was in a meeting. How have you been? She smiled at the message and typed a reply instantly. 11:57 am Sugar baby It's Okay. I'm fine what about you? She waited when she saw that he was already typing a new message.

Couldn’t they ignore it and go be happy themselves? Because he guessed they couldn’t, he went inside to find the others. They weren’t in the library. He found them in the twins’ guest room, standing in a loose cluster in front of the wall TV. “My friend Caroline called,” Charlie said as he came in. “She said Boston AM was promo-ing an interview with Mystique.”

“Meet me in Bastorin, three days from now. 7 p.m.” Alexei? Alexei replied to my message!

“I’ll go get us some drinks.” He walks away to catch a waiter, while I stand here, dumbfounded. He hasn’t completely left me alone, but it’s enough for me to call for someone’s attention. As I make eye contact with a young woman sitting at the table across from me, my stomach churns. What if Time really meant what he said? “Excuse me. I was wondering if you knew how to contact an immortal?” I say across the table, glancing at Time’s back to make sure he isn’t paying attention.

"Hey wait up” I yell at my best friend Annabelle Haul. She’s a tall 5’9” beauty. She has long red hair that stops just below her bottom. She perfect in every way and she isn’t afraid to show anyone what they get when they mess with her or me for that matter. Who am I?!? My name is Tiffany Tow I’m the daughter to Calvin Tow the bata of Blue Moon Pack. I’m an omega or at least that’s what my wolf and I want everyone to think. You see I’m a very special she-wolf but we will get to that later.