Scary Text Message Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

Why weren’t they talking about her? I was about to turn off my phone and head back inside with Rory when I got a text message from an unknown number. “Take your child and leave first thing tomorrow if not I will destroy your life. I’ve already caused damage as it is. Don't make me do more.” It read, with a photo attached of Rory. I froze. What the actual hell? I forwarded the message to Skye. She was just as shocked as I was. I took Rory inside quickly. I texted the number back asking who the person was. The person didnt respond immediately so I just turned my phone off.

His face was blurred out, but his proximity left no room for doubt. They were naked and in bed together. My stomach twisted. But when I saw the text messages that had just popped up, a wave of nausea washed over me. It read: ‘How does it feel to know that I fucked your mother? My revenge starts with her. Yours truly, Black Scorpion.’ What the fuck?

Paranoid. Dangerous. My phone buzzed. Unknown number. I almost didn’t look. But I did. A text message. *Poor thing. All alone. No one believes you. It must be so hard. Don’t worry it’ll be over soon. A* My blood went cold. She was texting me now. Taunting me. And if I showed Dante, he’d say I sent it to myself. That I was making it up. I was trapped. Completely trapped. And somewhere in this house, Alicia was smiling.

I pulled it out, my breath hitching as I saw a text from an unknown number. The message contained a photo that made my blood run cold- Clara, tied to a chair, her eyes wide with fear, pleading silently for help. The text read: "You should have kept a better eye on her. Too bad, she's with me now." Panic surged through me, but before I could process it, another message came through, sending a chill down my spine. My hands slightly trembled as I opened it. "Don't bother trying to find her, The moment you do, she dies. I will gladly kill her without a second thought."

Their chatting was stopped because all of us suddenly received a text message from an unknown number. "If I die, please be happy. I don't want to see anyone cry or be sad. And I want everyone to smile at my funeral or at my grave. I don't want anyone to cry, I want to see all of you smiling in front of my coffin." What Casey read in the text was that they had received all of them. Were staring at each other because what they received was the same message as what Casey read. They all had astonishment on their faces because they didn’t know who was texting this message. While Jasper and Nicole looked at each other because they knew who that text was from.

Each message from the unknown sender was like a shadow darkening her day. During lunch, she sat with Nicole and Mae, the familiar comfort of their presence a balm to her nerves. But even surrounded by friends, the tension gnawed at her. Nicole frowned, catching the worried look in Lila’s eyes. “What’s going on? You look like you’re about to burst.” Lila hesitated, then finally showed them the messages. “It’s this—somebody keeps texting me these horrible things.” Mae’s brows drew together in concern. “That’s messed up. Have you thought about blocking the number?”

So I need to read those messages. "Resign in META as early as possible, before I'll expose everything you have done". "I know who you are! You are a world-class bitch!" "I will give you three days to vacate your position, but if you won't, then, I'll tell everyone about your top secrets." These are the text messages sent to me from an anonymous sender. I don't know what exactly that means, so I thought it was just wrongly sent to me. I deleted the messages and put back my cellphone on the bedside table.

"Well, Amy, would you like to grab a bite with me after the session?" Excited at the thought of making a new friend, I quickly agreed to lunch. Together, we walked into the room. Later that night, I lay in bed and went through the files on my new company again. Done with it and laying aside the ones that weren't really clear to me, there was nothing else that was stopping me from looking at my phone to the text message that I woke up to this morning. "You know what happens to people that take what doesn't belong to them? They die an ugly death." The text read. I still didn't know what I was going to do. If the intention was to scare me, then I was scared. I had to find a way to tell Liam.

Then, I saw 17 text messages and 57 miss calls all from one person. "Oh my...gosh," I gasped as I opened the frenzy message box. [Isaac told me you're staying in the resort with Brett] [I don't want to creep you out but...] [One room?] [In one room?] [With that freak?] [Please stay away from him. I know he won't ...I mean...] [Shit.] [Sorry.] [I'm overreacting. Right?] [I do trust you. But Brett... that bastard is...] [Are you sleeping?]

Just as they were about to leave, my phone buzzed. A text from a private number. I clenched my jaw and opened the message. The text is written in capital letters. “MARRYING HER WON’T SAVE YOU, DREY. IF ANYTHING….. IT’S GOING TO COMPLETELY DESTROY YOU.” I stared at the phone, my heart pounding. I don’t usually get scared of threats but this?….. Who the hell knows about this already?