How To Block Someone On Wattpad Novels & Stories

Aliyah replied. “Nothing. I’m not asking you to do anything. It’s up to you. Do what you want.” Atif replied. “Goodbye.” Aliyah said. Atif take a deep breath before sending his reply. “Okay. Goodbye.” Atif replied. But he cannot send his reply. The messenger app said; “You cannot reply to this conversation. Learn more.” It only means that Aliyah block him already. He cannot talk to her anymore. Atif felt so disappointed.

The days pass, and I haven't heard a single word from Liam. No calls, no texts—nothing. I should feel relieved, but instead, it's like this gnawing emptiness, a reminder that maybe I meant even less to him than I thought. I don't know why I expected anything different. Finally, on the third day of silence, I made up my mind. I grab my phone, scroll to Liam's name, and hit "Block." I should have done this a long time ago. A clean break is what I need, and I'm not going to keep hoping for closure that will never come.

I considered it a proper closure to our ten years together. However, the moment I texted him, I realized that Liam had blocked me on WhatsApp. Having no choice, I opened Christine's social media. Previously, I had muted her posts. I knew Liam was likely with her. Sure enough, I spotted his silhouette in a post that Christine had uploaded just 30 minutes earlier.

He drops me off at Aaron's and drives off denying my offer to get something together, so I go in and get a milkshake before going out and starting my journey back to my sweet house, only to realize I can't get there without a car. I check my pocket if I have money so I could take the bus and thank god I do. I walk to the bus station and wait for the bus while scrolling through my phone for any messages. I don't have any messages since I blocked all of my friends. Should I unblock them? I should. I unblock them and messages start popping up instantly. Jack sent about 10 messages all saying where are you and apologizing for what he did earlier. Of course, I don't reply because if I do, he will

She hangs up and hands me back my phone. I don't know if I'm feeling pissed, violated, or relieved. "I can handle him." "Really?" Her brows nearly hit her hairline. "So how is he still able to call you?" "I..." "Need to block his pathetic ass." "How do I do that?" I pull my phone away when she reaches for it again. "No, not literally. I mean, how do I block someone I spent over half a decade with?" "Easy. Go to 'Contacts,' hit his name, and then 'Block This Caller.'"

It was like I had ceased to exist. At first, I told myself they needed time. Maybe they felt guilty. Maybe they would realize what they had done and try to fix it. But as the hours stretched into days, the truth became painfully clear. They weren’t coming back. They had erased me as easily as deleting a message. And I was done waiting. On the fourth morning, I blocked them both. No hesitation. No dramatic farewell text. Just a simple tap of my finger, cutting them out like they should have never been there in the first place. It wasn’t instant relief, but it was a start.

She waited. 30 seconds. A minute. Two. She tried to type again: _I mean it._ _Message not delivered._ Sophia stared at it. Denise said, “What?” Sophia said, “She blocked me.” Denise said, “Oh.” Sophia said, “She read it first. Then she blocked me.” Denise didn’t say anything because what was there to say. Sophia put the phone down and said, “Don’t tell anyone.” Denise said, “I won’t.”

“We’re calling to confirm receipt of your security notice. We’ve locked your account changes and flagged the false reports as malicious. However, there’s one more issue—we received an email from an address claiming to be you, requesting to delete Chapters 21–30 and replace them with a statement.” My blood went cold. Noah’s pencil froze mid‑stroke across the table. I kept my voice steady. “That wasn’t me.” “We believed it wasn’t,” the voice said. “But per policy, we need your confirmation. Also—we want to advise you not to change or delete any published chapters unless requested by your editor.” “I won’t,” I said. “Good,” the voice replied. “We’ve blocked the request. Your book remains intact

“I mean, you have the body of a fucking mature goddess so i would not blame them if they wanted to hit a minor!” “Yeah, men are disgusting. Some were even sending me pictures of their genitals and trying to make me want to fuck them or suck them. You know all those trashy sexual stuffs that they show in x rated movies. “Damn! That must have been a lot. Hope you blocked them?” My facial expression dropped very fast. She rolled her eyes twice again, this time swearing under her breath. “Of course i blocked them. My mom also advised me to delete the post because of the unnecessary nuisance it was bringing onto me and i had to make my i*******m account private so i can filter who can follow me a

Hey guys, I have decided that umm I would make a Whatsapp group chat instead of the Facebook group chat. I just really want a way of putting all my active readers a way to be ahead Wattpad and I would really like to be friends with you all or maybe a Snapchat group chat. Y'all should decide what you would like.