Messenger Novels & Stories

When I come out, let's decide the winner. With that in mind, Caspian chuckled and took out two special-colored messengers from his storage pouch. Ordinary messengers were blue or white. The messengers in Caspian's hand were bright yellow, and there was a very eye-catching red line on the surface. This sort of messenger transmission information could not be restricted by certain spaces. For example, a normal messenger could not reach Earlington of Efrax Sect from Myriad Demons Burial Ground. Telephatic jades of Caspian and Jessica coul

I clicked on the message and it took me back to my page. ‘Kai gets grounded. Epic fail!’ I closed my eyes briefly. That was low, even for her. Her comment got a lot of laughing emojis and I switched my phone off. Thanks a lot, Mom. I had no idea why she was so upset. Mr. Jones got what he deserved.

Rain (10 messages): Did you get there? Is he being a dick? Tell me he’s not touching you. I’m bored already. Come back. Pleeasseee. Answer me, gorgeous! I smiled. Clicked on the next—it was messages from River. River (10 messages): Just checking in. Did you have tea yet? Did you arrive safely? Thinking about you. Hello, you ok? Debbs? The next was from Rex. Rex (1 message): Have you gotten there yet? If you have and you see this message, please reply.

Well, that was an unexpected but very welcome surprise. Gives a whole other meaning to lunch break. The only thing that would’ve made it better is if I could’ve returned the favor, but I know Colt wanted to be discreet and I would never disrespect his position with others around. I’ll make it up to him later. And speaking of later, his promises for tonight made me desperate for it to be tonight already. But I did want to enjoy our yacht day. We made light conversation while we were eating. I could tell he was excited and anxious about his product launch. While we were finishing up eating, I heard my phone ding with a text message.

I said, placing a hand over my chest. Alex sent a wink my way, making me feel butterflies in my stomach, before turning around and leaving my office. I watched as we walks away and got into the elevator. Our eyes met as he got in the elevator so I waved him off and he sent me a flying kiss as the doors close. I went back to my chair when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I pulled it out and saw a message from Alex. 'You didn't receive my flying kiss. :'(' It said, making me roll my eyes.

Another message. I open it before I can stop myself.

It was just a single line encapsulated in a little pop-up, but it completely sucker punched me in the gut: You have 1 new message: Ms. A [9:25] : Yeah, something came up. Later tonight?

Growing tense, I click on the message and read it. Hello Dev, how has your day been? Well, mine has been good. Did you see the posts, we certainly look good together. By the way, I met your mother earlier this week! She's such an amazing person. She invited me to her birthday party. Would you be coming? I'd love for us to talk more. Have a good night!

"Okay." "If all of you tap on the bottom right icon, you'll see its a secured messenger system. We've been trialing it in meetings for passing suggestions or comments between the people at the table and those supporting them," Garius told them all. "It's very helpful, and quite discrete if you sit it on your knee, or in a folder. Plus you don't have to type, so you can use a pen or a pointer to handwrite messages, obviously without smearing ink all over it." "Yeah, I can see why we'd want to avoid that," Mark chuckled.