Novel & Cerita Creepy Text Messages Stories

I swiped the phone open, and, God, I almost lost my breath. It was a text from the same unknown sender from yesterday. And this time, the message punched the air right out of my lungs. I read it once. Then again. Then again, as if the words would change the more I stared. "Maybe you'll finally get your mate tonight so you can stay the fuck away from your stepbrother, you worthless sinner. Can't wait to tell the whole world who you truly are."

When I log into my I*******m, I have few new followers, likes and comments. I find a hidden message request and my curiosity gets the best of me. When I tap on it, I find an unknown account without a display picture. I know I should delete it and that was my original plan until my finger allegedly slips and ends up opening it. ‘It seems like you need another box of snakes. Drop your novel or you’ll regret it.’ I read the message. And then reread it. I keep doing so until I feel someone’s breath in my hair.

A text from an unknown number. "Heard you are having a rough day. Maybe you should have stayed away from Ryan like I told you to." Cassandra. Of course. I deleted the message and drove home. When I got there, Ryan's car was already in the driveway. I went straight to my room without seeing anyone. My phone kept buzzing with texts and social media notifications. People I had not talked to in years were suddenly messaging me. "Is it true you wrote stories about Ryan?" "Did you really kiss your stepbrother?"

769 QQ messages! Cold summer hesitated again and again, first opened the text message. Among them, 45 were sent by Gu Shengrui. She knew about his killing serial text messages. Sure enough, five minutes were short and ten minutes were long, which were sent continuously for many hours. The time is the night when she lost on the grassland, and the content is probably: Where have you gone? If you don't come back, I really want to get angry. How dare you not reply to my text message........

Egbami (help me) She rushed to his messages and saw several texts erotic messages from the same contacts. She was shivering so bad as she moved to the W******p and saw some more dirty chats. Would you drop by quickly and I am getting ... thinking about you ... Oh, ... I hope you have rested as you will need all the strength you can find .. I’m tired of flirting over the phone. Let’s continue this in person, I can’t wait to be in your arms… If you can guess what color my panties are, then I’ll give you a surprise when you get here….

She buried her face in a pillow, waiting for a knock that never came. A few minutes later, her phone dinged on the nightstand. Her hands shook as she picked it up. Caleb Maddox: You like what you saw, kitten? Her stomach dropped, a heavy heat pooling in her groin. She stared at the screen, her thumbs hovering over the keyboard. She couldn't reply. She shouldn't. But before she could put the phone down, a second message arrived. It was a video. Lena hesitated for three seconds, her heart in her throat, before she tapped it.

My phone buzzed like it was about to burst out in fumes with nearly twenty messages right at the moment I switched it on. Who on earth was that? What on earth did they want? I spread on my bed after getting rid of my shoes and stared at the screen to see who was so restless to send twenty text messages to me in just a few hours. Scrolling down, I saw Scar's voice messages, with many emojis, asking me how I was, get well soon, sorry, etc. It was common for us. I am used to getting stupid texts. But as I scroll my finger down further, I found a weird text message, which actually started with the word, Bitch...;

And suddenly I understood something terrifying. The bet? The teasing? That stupid cocky confidence? It wasn’t fake,Cole genuinely wanted me,badly. The realization sent heat rushing through my entire body. “You’re enjoying this,” he accused softly. I looked up at him through my lashes. “Maybe a little.” A tortured laugh escaped him. “Jesus Christ, Cynthia.” My gaze drifted deliberately to the open laptop again. The messages were going insane now. JAKE: WAIT JAKE: SHE KNOWS??? BRO WHAT IS HAPPENING

Layla didn't even notice. "Anyway," she said, scrolling on her phone now, "He was never even that good in bed, so I don't know why I cared—" I clenched around his fingers as they dipped inside me, curling just right. He pressed his thumb against my clit and rolled it. "—but now he's begging to take me back," Layla finished, sipping her juice. "That's... crazy," I managed to say. Mr. Carson's lips brushed the rim of his mug, and when he looked at me, he smirked. The kind of smirk that said you'll be dripping down your thighs before breakfast is done.

“When I’m in heat.” “Gross!” She made a gesture of throwing up. “Look at these texts.” I handed her my phone. “From yesterday.” She took a moment to read the text I’d pulled up for her. “He’s disgusting. I can’t believe he would text you that! ‘You know you want my cock inside you.’ I would let your brother kill him just for that!” She handed me back my phone. I took it and showed her the list of all the messages that had been moved into my ‘Spam & Blocked’ queue. “Look at all this! All him!”