Unsent Texts Novels & Stories

"You really need to see this!" Without waiting for an answer, she put out her arm and showed a torn letter she was holding tightly. Ethan could smell his pack right away, but he didn't know who had written the letter. It was a message that looked like it was written quickly and messy, like the sender was in a hurry. Gabriel moved forward, his "alpha" reflexes kicking in. He picked up the letter and quickly looked at what it said. As he read, his face got darker. "What's that?" Ethan asked, with his heart racing from worry.

When Hyeon-sin appeared staggering, the expressions of the two men didn't look very good. “S, you've overdrunk already.” “You! Don't hang around that lady. You'll only learn bad things. What are you so surprised about to make such a fuss?” Seeing Hyeon-sin suddenly barging in, the two cast sharp gazes, wondering what was going on. “These days, caller ID restriction texts only come from Mu-hyul, but... a text like this just came!” Checking the message inside Hyeon-sin's mobile phone, LF's eyes instantly cooled down sharply. He immediately turned his head toward Hermann.

On the seventh year after the breakup, I receive a package from Clarence Fraser. All 44 pounds of said package consist of the stacks of chat history I have with him in the past. Soon, Clarence's text appears on my phone screen. "Wanna meet up? I'd like to tell you something." I pause momentarily before responding with a "1". That number signifies rejection. Then, I turn my phone off. After wiping my sweat off with a towel, I pick up another crate of fruits and continue promoting them to the customers loudly, as though nothing has happened. It's been so many years, and I don't know why Clarence decides to text me all of a sudden. Similarly, he doesn't know that I've already become so

Just clocked out. My bestie, Chloe, texted. Begging me to go wild with her at a bar. I collapsed onto my bed. Exhausted. “No way. My legs are jelly. I can’t tonight.” I splashed some water on my face and stared at my reflection. Pale. Drained. Suddenly, I knew I needed a release. Anything to forget my inhuman, tyrant werewolf boss. I grabbed my phone again, ready to text Chloe. I wanted to type: “My whole body aches. No energy for the bar. I desperately need a rough, deep-tissue massage session tonight.” But my brain was fried. I just typed: “Just need a rough, deep session tonight.” Five minutes later, my screen lit up. But it wasn't a message from Chloe. It was from my cold, untouchable A

Because I don't remember this pack having one cause the last Alpha didn't bother to have one built. " South of the pack house " she said I sighed knowing I hate to miss my sleep , but I knew I wouldn't hear the end of it from Aunt and Uncle if I didn't " Ok I will try to be there" I hung up the phone . But hanging up I wondered who sent me the text because no one here has my number, just my family, I thought to myself . So I texted back " Who is this ? " *Kane * " Who is this? " is the text I get back from her , knowing she might not want to talk to me if I told it is me . So I decided not to tell her " Just know I will be seeing you in the morning " I texted back .

Mhorein nodded. "Uhm. We've been waiting for you to go in the restroom, Cause Chain needs to go. " He looked at me. "Oh, Where are my manners? Im so sorry, You can go in now. I wasnt gonna use it anyway." I looked at him and entered the rest room. I immediately checked my phone to see if Inspector Arcilla saw the voicemails I sent already. I sighed in relief when I read 'seen' bellow the messages. He's typing.

Linda said with a little sense of excitement. "Cool..." Erica answered as they exchanged social media handles. "I would text you my number later..." Linda said waving goodbye at them. Erica waved back and so did Oliver. They watched her walk up to the counter to buy some take home food.

a vampire, whom he sensed was Lukas, greeted in an extremely weird language. "Ru kurzewa luc ya fi. Gor kema Flixus. Cari oxi weid volix drax blű favorix. Lokes gan la nus blű?" Flixus asked raising an eyebrow. "Whoops! Great communication system you've got there Lukas and Flixus. Great!" Mario said, applauding and then continued, "Lukas is greeting you Nick. He said: 'Hey! How are you? My name is Lukas.'

I asked, with my voice a bit high. "A birthday celebration. Since he couldn't have his desired party on his birthday, he decided to have it now, "Damian explained under his breath, moving the strands of his messy brown hair away from his face. "Does that explain why he didn't tell me? Was that the reason? Where is he?" I bawled with furrowed brows, peering at him. "Judian, you need to unwind, please. I'll go call Hudson out, just calm down and......"

POV Ruby Trigger Warning talk and illustration of abuse I can't believe that this is happening! How did he know that we were here?! A million thoughts raced through my brain as everyone turned to look at me. I looked at Mac and Scarlett and they nodded. Cassy leaned in and rubbed my back. I looked down and sighed with relief to see a new text from Cerise in response to the one I had just sent her.