Cultivation Chat Group Novels & Stories

“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.”

A frown fell in the room, and each and every single one of us reached into our bags to take our phones out. There was a text notification, and I realized that it was in a group chat under the name, "Ladies of the Web." "We have a group chat. I added you this morning." Ella commented, explaining why there was a group chat on my phone that I was never a part of. "Who just sent a video?" Cilvia asked, and I glanced up to see confusion written all over the women's faces. It was obvious that no one in the group sent it, or at least they were pretending not to.

Our current list group chats were: Beta Testers (the one I'm usually in and monitoring) LGBTQ+ (Lesbian, Gay, Bi, Transgender, Queer, and more community) Communication Skills Builder (which had the 'assist' button to create a sexy one liner or emoji) Lust to Love (People looking to cultivate more of a relationship off of the app eventually) Kink (Anyone with specific kinks or fetishes) Kink was already becoming a headache with all of the possible legal, ethical, and moral issues. It was rolled out last week with the LGBTQ+ group chat room. That community grew overnight and became a safe haven for people who were in transition, hadn't come out yet to their family, and even people with family

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.

I glanced at the screen to realize it was from the group chat of the four of us: Jess, Mey, Norma, and me. We made this group chat ages ago and it changed its name multiple times if not dozens. It went from The Chamber of Secrets to The Game of Phones, but currently, it was A Gaggle of Giggles, courtesy of Norma. Despite being popular and all, we are still girls and human beings so all of us were a part of at least one fandom. Looking at our username, you could probably guess which fandom. Speaking of Norma, she was the one texting just now.

I muttered to myself, looking around at the vacant field. I pulled my phone out of my pocket, unlocked the screen, and quickly typed out a message to the group chat: > HEY EVERYONE, WHERE IS REHEARSAL TODAY? I’M OUT ON THE FIELD RIGHT NOW AND I’M NOT SEEING A SINGLE PERSON. > I hit send and watched the message status change to delivered. Minutes ticked by, and absolutely nobody on the team said a single thing. The entire conversation thread remained completely dead. Frustrated, I manually tagged SyrenDdamsel in a follow-up text, knowing she was the primary group administrator. I waited around for another long moment, but there was still no response. It was as if the entire group chat had sud

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I suddenly felt my phone buzz and opened the notification. BNB Group Chat Cassia: GUYS Sahana: WAT DO U WANT Me: WAT CASSIA Cassia: I THINK I JUST MET GOD Me: WTF DO U MEAN BY THAT Cassia: ILL EXPLAIN MORE Cassia: WE HAVE TO MEET UP SOON Me: yea I have to tell ya'll smth too Sahana: OK MY PLACE SATURDAY Cassia: DEAL Me: cool Sahana: SAMI WHY RNT U TEXTING IN CAPS ANYMORE IS SMTH WRONG

Found some mindless show I didn't care about and let it play while I cleaned up my minimal dinner mess. My phone buzzed on the counter. I ignored it. It buzzed again. And again. Finally, I picked it up. Group text. Ashley had created it sometime ago, everyone on the third floor plus a few others. The chat name was "3rd Floor Chaos" with way too many emojis. Ashley: Game night starting! Common room, now! 🎮🍪 Madison: Ryan's already talking trash. Someone needs to humble him Ryan: You can TRY 😎