Phone Stories

Highest ranking: #50 in short story (05/02/17)- what's hot section what would be your reaction if you find a wrong number calling and texting you on every weekend. would it be scary and annoying or something else. Some says ignorance is bliss but there's this word curiosity which kills the cat with zero amount of effort. P.s- please give it a chance. You won't regret it. ^_^ ________________ A/N- sorry for grammatical mistakes. I hope you enjoy reading. <3

"Everyone else's dad isn't like this." "No. Everyone else's dad didn't nearly lose everything before you existed. " Mattheo Riddle spent his whole life protecting his sister. Turns out that was just training. Now there's a daughter. A friend group that continues to behave like a family. A son, just like himself, who's threatened a boy before he's met him. A wife who can end an argument with one look and still can't fully rein him in. And a secret his daughter really should've hidden better in a house full of people like this. Girl-dad Mattheo. Chaotic found family. One older brother with an undiagnosed hero complex. And a summer that was never going to stay simple. The sequel is here. And it's about to get so much worse.

Bridget Callaway grew up with them. Long summers, family dinners, shared traditions, she knew them before Hogwarts, before reputations, before they became them. But people change. And Bridget refused to stay around long enough to become one of them. So she walked away. No explanations. No goodbyes. No second chances. Years later, it starts with a number written in the Slytherin common room, and a group chat that was never meant to matter. Except it does. Because Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Theo Nott and Alec Larcia don't treat her like a stranger. They treat her like she never left. What begins as messages turns into something else entirely, late nights, tension, and a past that refuses to stay buried. Bridget wants nothing to do with them. They don't care. They watch her. Follow her. Stay close enough to remind her they're still there. And no matter how many times she blocks them, they always find their way back. Especially Mattheo. Cold. Controlled. Possessive. Except when it comes to her. Because with Bridget Callaway, he doesn't let go of what's his.

Arnold finds love in an unexpected place

Yanlış bir telefon numarası... İki yabancının hayatını geri dönülmez şekilde değiştirecek tesadüf. Maral, sıradan bir hayat yaşayan genç bir kadındır. Sevgilisi hapistedir, kardeşi kan davası yüzünden zorla evlendirilmiştir, ailesinin kara geçmişi ise hâlâ üzerine gölge salmaktadır. Musa ise intikamla yoğrulmuş, kan davalarının ortasında büyümüş bir adamdır. En yakınlarını kaybetmiş, kalbinde nefretten başka hiçbir şey saklamamıştır. Yanlış bir numara onların yollarını kesiştirdiğinde hiçbiri bilmez ki bu karşılaşma ikisinin de hayatını altüst edecek. Maral, Musa'nın yaralı halde hastanesine gelmesiyle ölümcül bir sırrın içine çekilir. Musa ise o kına rengi gözlerin sahibinin kim olduğunu anlamaya çalışırken kendi geçmişinin karanlık kapılarını aralar. Peki kanla yazılmış bu kaderin sonu ne olacak? İntikam mı, yoksa aşk mı?

❝ Heeeey Valerie, uhm, are you there? I knoooooow you are you picked up the uhm, thing midgy so you are. ❞ ❝ Uhm, who's this? ❞ ─ ·❆· ─ A heartbroken boy gives a failing physics student the inertia she needs to keep up her "ever crippling procrastination problem". Maybe sometimes the wrong number can lead to someone right, even if they're running on spite and caffeine. Credit for the amazing summary goes to @totheforest Copyright © 2018 H A V O C. All the rights reserved.

"I really fucked up. I have no idea what to do! What if I killed him? I'll be take to jail! Fuck, I don't want to go to jail! Not because of that little piece of shit. Dax? Are you ignoring me? Is it because of what I did to that dick? If it is you are a very bad friend. Oh God, don't tell me you are calling the police!" "You know, right now I'm having deep thoughts of who to call, the police, the ambulance or someone who'll agree to kill a weirdo who might have killed someone and decided to call me at 1 am and share his feelings."

Emma's life was never perfect. She never had the nice house, white picket fence and a beautiful labrador puppy. She never wanted any of that anyway. All she ever wanted was loving parents for her and her sister. She's come to terms with the fact that it's never going to happen. Mike had it even worse. But for him it's in the past and all he wants to do is move on and forget. But it's not as easy as it sounds. Then one day there paths cross in the most unlikley of situations...

A series of phone calls between two individuals, in which one of them is mistakenly calls the other. This is a dialogue story. ✡✡✡ "Wha- Who is this?" "Your worst nightmare? Though you would probably be my worst nightmare. Who buys a cheese slicer from Ikea? Or a cheese slicer at all? Cheese is disgusting." "För Guds kär-- English boys, always the hilarious jokers."

A misdialed number. A geeky jock. A girl in-between everything. Trusty sidekicks. Banter and hilarious situations. And of course Cheese. We Love the Cheese! After reading 100+ dialogue stories on Wattpad, I figured it was high time I dabbled in the art and contributed to the collection.

❝..And I am so fucking tired of you just not letting go. Changing schools, numbers and even TOWNS wasn't enough of a sign? Please, and I refuse to beg, leave me alone❞ ❝...❞ ❝Wait, what did I do?❞ ❝Are you kidding? I just- wait, who is this?❞ A fed up girl mistakingly takes out her anger on an unknowing boy. [MIGHT BE ABANDONED]

"I dare you to sneak into Valentino Winters house." Said Sage. "It's on." Fergie is your average high school girl. She parties, she lives life, and has best friends. Yet, stuff started changing as Valentino Winters the schools hottie came into the picture. Also Fergie is brought into a new world, the world of dares. Will she back away? Will she do it? What is the connection between her and Valentino?

Six months. Six long months since that night in the mine, since the fire, since the last time she read it. Alessia now lives among the shadows of a past that refuses to die, isolated in an unknown city, protected by Alan Bloomgate, the only man who has remained by her side... although even he knows that there are wounds that neither time, nor distance, can heal. Nightmares haunt her, memories devour her, and Jake's name burns in her mind like an open wound. Missing. Dead, perhaps. But never forgotten. However, everything changes when her phone -sealed by layers of security, impossible to track- vibrates with a message that shouldn't exist. New friends, new paths and a disappearance cross her path, plunging her again among mysteries that she must solve if she wants to solve everything, once and for all. CONTAINS SPOILERS OF THE INTERACTIVE VIDEO GAME DUSKWOOD/MOONVALE

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it all started when Amelia Hart swaps her phone with the biggest player of the school Tyler Jones.

My friend Amy goes on an epic journey to find WiFi.

" A different kind of Ice Cream, a different kind of Smile. Welcome to Sunny Sunday, What can we do for you? " Ice Cream Every Tuesday Cute Textes Between Strangers Late Night Phone Calls Justin didn't expect to tell the ice cream boy he was gay, he also didn't expect that the ice cream boy would continue to talk to him. He didn't expect to meet him. He most certainally didn't expect to fall in love. Each Chapter Is A New Flavour Of Life.

Lacey doesn't enjoy her life. Her parents are dead, and she lives with her brother. She's had to move out of her own country, because she was bullied. Having tried suicide, she's decided she doesn't like herself very much at all. Though when she starts her new school, there's a boy. Not a cliché, "You're hot, let's fuck and get married. Everything's better now." He doesn't like her. He hates everybody. He's dangerous. He's a fighter. He's a jerk. He's an 'emo freak.' He's killed someone. He's secretly forty-two. He's a rapist. He takes drugs. Lacey's heard so much about Vincent. Though, she doesn't know what's true, and what isn't. Okay, maybe some of it is true. Or maybe; it isn't. Though, I'm not going to tell you. It's up to you to find out what happens. Mainly because I'm too lazy to write a longer description, but I think you should read the story. c:

Adrien and Marinette start getting sketchy text messages from unknown numbers. Things soon take a much more sinister turn in a way that Gabriel Agreste did not expect. Read with caution, I can't name specific triggers atm because the fic isn't done but read with caution. Hiya! this fic, was VERY old. Then I edited it to make it better but now it's old once again. Mediocre, kind of bad, don't recommend. My Youtube for more Texting Story fanfiction - TheJuicyStuff or https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCI5qpikDPQTgS43H3tzxvMw

Lauren, Lincoln and their parents have moved 7 times for their Dad's work. Now they're headed to Miami, Florida from Illinois, Chicago. Are they gonna stay in Miami? Let's hope so.