Mystic Messenger Unknown Messages Novels & Stories

Jayden comforted her and said, "It's getting late. Many people have already fallen asleep. There must be some people who haven't seen Aunt Mia's messages. Don't worry." Silvia retorted, "The cat is out of the bag, and it's too late to recall the messages. So what if the others don't see it now?!" Jayden answered, "I have already asked my technicians to delete the messages. I can't delete the memories of the people who have seen the messages, but people who have yet to open the messages would not see it." Silvia rubbed her head. "Since when did the app have such a magical function? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Instead I send back a single message. Alex- See you tonight. "

The Luna does not hide in her room, no matter how broken she feels inside. Halfway down the stairs, my phone chimes with a message. I pause, fishing it from my pocket. The screen shows a notification from an unknown number, the same one that has been sending me updates on Miles and Roxy. My heart stutters in my chest. I have never found out who has been sending these messages, but they have always been accurate, painfully so.

And if she could have gotten past Kane’s guards, she’d have broken the door down by now. I scrolled. There it was. The DM from the unknown I***a account. "You’re stronger than they know." I blinked. Weirdly comforting. Creepy, but comforting. I typed back: Me: “Do I know you?” The reply came within seconds. Unknown: “Not yet.” Me: “So then why do you keep messaging me?” Unknown: “Because I know what it’s like. To be where you are. To feel like you’re being swallowed and everyone just expects you to smile.”

I’ve seen enough in real life that my dreams are oddly quiet now. I rolled over and checked my phone, expecting a boring notification or a missed alarm. But there it was. 1 new message Unknown number “You missed something. Locker 208. King Street Station.” I stared at it, frowning. No name. No context. But something about the way it was written… It hit me in the gut.

“Especially because of that.” He couldn’t speak for a moment. “You’re the only thing that makes this madness make sense.” She smiled softly. “Then maybe the madness is worth it.” He nodded, though she couldn’t see him. “Yeah. Maybe it is.” Then, as if on cue, both their phones buzzed. A new message appeared. Leo frowned. “Did you get that?” “Yeah,” Maya said. “It’s from an unknown number.” He opened it. The text was short.

I pull it out from one of the back pockets, at which the screen lights up, but my face slackens when I read the two messages on it from an unknown sender: 21:35 Stay away from Priscilla. 21:37 This is my first and last warning.

Her heart raced with curiosity as she read the mysterious messages, her fingers trembling slightly against the screen. "Happy Birthday Redhead," the first message read, causing a shiver of uncertainty to run down her spine. Her nickname, known to only a few close friends, now appeared in a message from an unknown sender. Who could know such a personal detail, and why were they reaching out to her now?

I got two messages — one from Jace and one from an unknown number. I opened Jace’s message first and hit reply as soon as I read it. Jace: Good morning. I love you. Running? Amara: Yes, I just got back from running. I love you too. Call? I then went to check on the unknown number. It sent an MMS, and I had to connect to my data before it downloaded. My eyes widened when I realized what I was seeing. Some sent me a picture of Alice and Jace hugging. I could see Jace’s car in the background. But I had no idea where it was because the place didn’t look familiar.

However, I feel my blood run cold once I read it. It shorts, straight to the point. But the threat hits the mark - just as the sender had hoped. Unknown: Tread lightly. And just as I scan the message again, another one appears underneath. But there’s no words, just three identical emojis one right after the other. Three little white rabbits.