Random Chats Novels & Stories

He shook her hand with his, flashing his pearly white teeth. "Pleasure is all mine," Diana replied, crinkling her nose. Lucas found the mannerism cute. "Who would have thought I would be someone's knight in shining armor." He grinned. "That's a stretch--" She snorted. 'This guy is easy to talk to.' Diana contemplated. "Alright. Thanks again. Have a good night." Diana turned to leave. "Wait!" Lucas stopped her. "Can I add you in Chatify?" Chatify is a trending social media app in today's generation. It allows you to call, text, video call, send stickers, send payments, follow trending news and do live videos.

Next, I tackle the spam texts — annoying messages from unknown numbers, trying to sell me everything from weight loss supplements to discount vacations. Finally, I make my way to I*******m, where I'm greeted by a flood of messages from distant cousins twice removed. There are birthday wishes, holiday greetings, and random check-ins — all from people I barely remember, let alone keep in touch with. I smile politely, typing out brief responses to each one, trying to be friendly without getting too caught up in the drama.

"I was thinking, that we could watch something together, we can make a video chat, and we don't have to turn on our cameras if you have a problem with that. What do you think?" I was so stunned, that I can't speak so I hang up. I know it is rude to him, but I am not sure about that. Even though we chat for like a month, we exchanged the numbers yesterday, it's so soon. He tries to call me again, but I can't pick up the call. Is it a date? Should we turn on the cameras? Do I want that? I just wanted help from someone who also lost parents and knows a thing or two about grief. So 6 months ago I joined an online chat room and started chatting with other people. And after 4 months Blake joined t

I remember it Ash: Perfect WG: It's a pain to juggle both chats SL: My anxiety is skyrocketing whenever I send a text in the main group chat MC: Me too... Ash: Anyways triple check and you'll be fine Ash: Before anything, let's establish some sort of code word to use whenever our pretense becomes a little too real Ash: Any idea? SL: Hmm PS: Something with blur? The line is blurring, or something is blurry? Ash: That works. We can slide it in easily

Just great. I open the app to check the message. “Can you come to my room? Need to talk. Just us.”

BigCock16: I’ll be happy to show you the ropes Ugh. This was the problem with public chat rooms. She’d almost forgotten that the conversation she was having with DomMPF was open for all and sundry to hear. NewGRL549: No thanks BigCock16. I don’t think I’m ready for your brand of ropes. DomMPF: Do you want to take this conversation somewhere more private?

She said at the door. “They don't even exist” Milligan countered. “Save it for the chatroom. No other pack would ever dare.” She said, then walked out. Chatroom? They had a chatroom for these things? “She’s crazy,” he muttered, turning back to me. “Chatroom?” “Yes, Moonlit staff chatroom, we talk about many things, including how many cheeseburgers Mr Singh consumes in a week” he chuckled. “He's good for business,” I shrugged, lifting my bag.

"Anonymous Chat. It's been pretty popular lately." I turned my attention back to my laptop. "Sounds like a waste of time." "It's actually fun." Gavin laughed. "It randomly matches you with complete strangers. You can talk about anything without knowing each other's identities." I snorted. "Childish." "Your life's way too serious." Gavin stood and slipped his phone into his pocket. "There's nothing wrong with talking to strangers every now and then. My chat partner's already talking about giving me her real I*******m. Pretty impressive, huh? I've got a blind date with her tonight."

Then a few texts from Marceline and Rachel. And then an easy to miss message from an unfamiliar contact that had become all too familiar to me. I clicked on the chat room without blinking. The few characters coming to light. [Let's Meet.]

First username was Ironfaith99 and the other was Powerplayboy. I clicked on Ironfaith99 at first and was flabbergasted by the brazen texts I saw. It was as if the Noah who shied away from my touch and trembled anytime I wrapped my lips around his cock was gone. Disgusted, I exited that chat and opened the one of Powerplayboy. I scrolled up to the start of their conversation and it was short, barely a handful of messages, but it was enough to make me want to fucking snap the phone in half. Unlike the chat with Ironfaith, Carter was more subtle here and hell, they seemed to have something great going.