Novel & Cerita Scary Stories Messages

They were frantic, terrified. But then, beneath the familiar names, a new notification flashed. An unknown number. My blood ran cold, a prickling sensation spreading across my scalp. I hesitated, my thumb hovering over the message icon, a terrifying premonition gripping me. With a trembling hand, I tapped it open. The message was short, brutal, and utterly chilling. "Thought you could run, little ghost? I see you. Don't make me come find you. "

It was another ordinary day, until Shannon got a strange text message on her phone. It was from an unknown number, and the message was cryptic and unsettling. Shannon's heart started to race as she tried to decipher the meaning of the message. She felt a sense of dread wash over her, and she couldn't shake the feeling that something bad was about to happen. Shannon sat at her desk, staring at her phone. She couldn't stop thinking about the message she had received. Who was this person, and what did they want? What could they possibly mean by "I'm more dangerous than you can think"?

Then there are always people willing to trick you and betray you to get what they want, like my father and Marcello. A message pops up on my screen. My men sent it through, with a note that they’re not sure where it came from. “What the hell is that?” Theo asks, frowning at the screen. Run or die. MB. It’s pretty obvious who sent the message. “It’s Marya,” I say. “She’s trying to scare me. Find out how the fuck she sent the message. It shouldn’t be possible.” “Run or die? What the fuck? Why would she send that? Is it a warning?”

“It was just a few weird messages, not anything for you to even think on” “What did they say?” I catch her flinch and see her guard coming up. She hesitates for a fraction before relenting. “Honestly, nothing that makes sense. Things like, ‘Did you sleep well’ and I had just woken up and or ‘Be careful who you trust’. Silly really, like I said I think it was just spam” The possessive rage that rolls through me makes my whole-body shift. I grip the doorframe so hard it cracks beneath my fingers. Whoever sent those messages doesn’t know it yet, but they’ve signed their death warrant. No one threatens her. No one.

Us sleeping peacefully, like the world wasn’t falling apart. Another message appeared. **All of you.** I stared at the screen.Then another. **Would be a shame if the wrong person saw how happy you were.** My stomach dropped. I immediately sent it to the group chat. The replies came almost instantly. Mason: Where did they get that? Kai: This isn’t someone trying to scare us anymore. Lila: What do they want? I didn’t have an answer. None of us did. We met at the rink after everyone left.

The five men stood at the same time. Beep! Beep! Suddenly, the message alert tone sounded, and Howard took out his mobile phone to take a look. He had received two voice messages. "Daddy, why…why are you ignoring me? I…I'm Riley… I've sent you so many messages… Why…Why didn't you reply to me…" "I…I'm so scared. The bad guys locked me up… I can't find mommy…" A little girl sent the voice messages, and it was obvious that she was terrified.

I told her we would be home in seven days, and that she should bring Hunter back home first. A man with what Hunter had picked up at the hotel would pass it to Vera within a week. I waited. The PI sent more photos of Vera and Hunter in bed. I gritted through the disgust and saved every frame. I opened a streaming account and went live. Because of Vera's New Year's Day broadcast, my face already had attention. The chat flooded in, full of insults. I let it run for ten seconds. Then I started telling the story. "My five-year-old daughter has been physically abused by her own mother. Here's the medical record."

At that point, she was the only one who remained relatively calm and was no longer as hostile toward me as before. I was aware that the death of the three women earlier had left them terrified of me. "I'll take you to your dorm. But remember, once the lights go out, don't leave your beds," I warned them. After all, the night was far scarier than the day in our factory.

My phone buzzed like it was about to burst out in fumes with nearly twenty messages right at the moment I switched it on. Who on earth was that? What on earth did they want? I spread on my bed after getting rid of my shoes and stared at the screen to see who was so restless to send twenty text messages to me in just a few hours. Scrolling down, I saw Scar's voice messages, with many emojis, asking me how I was, get well soon, sorry, etc. It was common for us. I am used to getting stupid texts. But as I scroll my finger down further, I found a weird text message, which actually started with the word, Bitch...;

I shook my head smiling, I sure have the best of friends in the world "Thanks a lot, guys I couldn't have done it without you guys" "Of course, we are always here for you" Donna winked "Guys I have something bothering me "What's that?" They all chorused at the same time, making me smile. "It's nothing serious guys, just that I've been receiving messages from an unknown number" "Messages, what does the message say?" Xavier asked "You're mine you belong to me and me alone" "Jeez that's creepy and weird," Lily said