Scary Duolingo Messages Novels & Stories

Bukky’s Pov Bukky stared at her computer screen, reading a threatening message that had appeared in her inbox. The message, written in stark capital letters, bore a chilling command: "STOP TALKING IF YOU WANT TO STAY ALIVE." The sender's email address was listed as kiilla@g***l.com. Fear gripped her as she pondered why anyone would send her such a menacing message.

His expression shifted from confusion to alarm, and he quickly sat up, his mind racing to make sense of the unexpected intrusion. "It's from an unknown number," he said, his voice tight with unease. "The messages... they're threatening." Lila's eyes widened in fear, and she instinctively moved closer to Alexander, seeking comfort and reassurance. "What do they say?" she whispered, her voice barely audible. Alexander's voice trembled slightly as he read aloud the chilling words on the screen. "You thought you could escape, but you can't hide. I know your secrets, and I'll make sure they're exposed. Prepare for the consequences."

Derrick also received it immediately, but when the couple looked at the message, their faces at that moment fell, and their expressions were very unpleasant. Dexie couldn't help but ask, "What does the message say?" Upon hearing this, Lily handed the phone to Dexie and said, "Dexie, look." Derrick also handed his phone to Luke, and when they looked at the message, their expressions also turned sour. Once again, it was accompanied by an image. This time, Paloma's condition and appearance were much worse than before, and she was even more injured. The text accompanying the image said, within an hour, prepare twenty million in cash, or else...

Slowly, I reached for it. The screen lit up with a message from an unknown number. My brow furrowed as I opened it. **"I’m coming for you soon. You better be ready."** My breath caught in my throat, and my stomach dropped like a stone. My hands started shaking as I reread the message, hoping that somehow I had misread it, that it wasn’t as menacing as it seemed. But the words were clear, unmistakable. **"I’m coming for you soon."**

Michelle’s fingers drummed nervously against the edge of her phone, the screen dark and reflective under the soft office lights. The anonymous message from earlier replayed in her mind, each word etched deep with a foreboding chill that refused to fade. “Be careful whom you trust. Not everyone is who they seem.”

Dom's casual tone grated against my already frayed nerves. Lucas glanced at me nervously before responding. "Is there something you want to tell me?" "You didn't check your messages, then?" Dom asked, his voice oddly cryptic. Lucas's brow furrowed in confusion. "What are you talking about? I've got no messages." "Listen, man, you need to check them." There was an urgency in Dom's voice that caught my attention. Lucas ended the call and hurriedly checked his messages. I watched as his expression transformed from confusion to shock. My patience, already hanging by a thread, snapped.

The message preview contained only three words. We need to talk.

I muttered under my breath. The phone buzzed again behind me. I turned slowly. Another message. I walked back to the table and picked it up. The offer still stands. I stared at the words while my chest rose and fell slowly. Then I typed back. Where is he? Three dots appeared on the screen while Luca typed his reply. They disappeared. Then reappeared again. Finally the message came. Safe. My grip tightened on the phone. Proof. The dots appeared again. A moment later another video arrived.

She pleaded and hastily reached the exit almost slipping on her legs when the vampire stopped her. "Clean your face. Anxiety is written all over it. Nobody should know what happened to you. Else..." He left his words hanging churning her insides with terror. Amara didn't want him to continue. She quickly made a 'u' turn to the washroom and washed her face hurriedly with soap and water. Amara was heaving almost going out of breath. Just as she was about to enter the exit, the beast stopped her again. "Remember one wrong step or a doubtful question by your relatives perceiving your anxious features, the owner of the voice will be killed right in front of your eyes." The beast intimidated peri

But when it vibrated again, another message showed up. -- Sender: ######### Run! -- The last message sent shivers down their spines. “Shit-“ Their driver said. “Shit—shit! I knew it! There’s something wrong with them!” “Fuck…” the boss muttered. The other three on the back started panicking. He yelled at them to shut up. He was panicking too, but he tried to hide it. If all of them panicked now, none of them would survive. “Shut up! Stop panicking! Don’t worry—they—whoever that is, can’t hurt us!”