Voicemail قصص

OPEN NOVELLA CONTEST 2026 ENTRY All that was left of him was one voicemail she couldn't delete. She wanted to keep it, just to remember his voice - but every time she pressed play, something changed. A different word. A car honking. A way-too-long pause between words. There were details that didn't belong. She was not sure if she was revealing the truth about his death... or if the message was leading her somewhere she didn't know she could go.

i won't give up on us. [exo series #1] ©chogiwae

Hello, I am not able to answer the phone at the moment. Please leave your name and your number after the beep. ~~~ Cover photo: Quino Al (unsplash)

( Inspired by the story: 100 voicemails, it was an amazing read~) Cameron has been on a trip for two to three months, being cut off from wifi and not knowing what is happening around home. But, when he returns to his solitary apartment where his best friend should have been, he gets lots of voicemails coming through. Every one of them unravel an important story that he has yet to solve...

Tess loves Elliot, but Elliot can't love Tess. He's heartless and cold. His heart is stone. Yet, Elliot needs Tess, But Tess doesn't know it yet. She's clueless and blind. (Not literally) their texts say it all. They are both oblivious. They are both missing something.

My name is Riley. I was in a coma His name is Aidan. He left these messages.

first voicemail: i'm sorry for calling right now but i'm in so much pain. and you would always tell me to call you when i wasn't feeling well. last voicemail: goodbye ashton birch, i belive that you will finally be able to rest in peace once your phone stops ringing. 「completed --- highest rank #24」

Highest ranking: #85 "It's hard, and I can't even imagine life without you. One moment you were here and the next you're gone, to a place from where it's impossible to return." . . . A girl records her feelings for her dying boyfriend in a voice recorder.

louise harton sent his ex-boyfriend, elliott vanderson, voicemails every day after they broke up, but they were all sent straight to the trash folder. « 2/3 of the broken hearts series »

After Michael disappears and is declared dead Jeremy sends him voicemails. Also sorry the pages are short

When someone misses someone else, they would do anything...

Four days. 21 messages. Unexplained violence. Why would Jake do it? ~~~~~~~~ Thanks to @edenuwu for their amazing cover!

This is a story told in Voicemails. And if you cry you have to vote, or comment, or just add the story to your reading list. Ok so this is from the point of view of a girl who has just left town. But the person sending her messages thinks she is dead. He is using voicemail to be his own personal vent. So that he could tell her stuff he doesn't want to tell anyone else. Boy- Ryder Jackson- Bad Boy- Secretly Sweet- Was madly in love with Ava. Girl- Ava Bennett- Good Girl-Secretly alive. **Sometimes the sky cries gasoline instead of rain, in those times it takes all your strength , not to light a match and set yourself on fire. **

"I'm about to leave for patrol again so see you soon Kyouka! I love you!" Jirou shut off her phone, lightly setting it down on the coffee table in front of her. She laid back on the couch, staring off into the distance. The dim blue light from the phone illuminating her face served as the only light source in the old apartment. Those were the last words she ever heard from Kaminari.

In this tale, told purely through voicemails, we find a young girl desperate for forgiveness and for the love of her life to come back into it. Thing is we don't quite know what this girl did. All we know is the voicemails she leaves for him. Will all be forgiven? Will the dashing prince answer her string of missed calls?

Ingrid had never really felt anything. A numbness haunted her daily, and she knew it wasn't normal but she no longer cared. Until she met Sawyer. Sawyer felt too much. He couldn't stop the emotions from overwhelming him and sometimes, he lashed out. So he decided to pretend to feel nothing. Until he met Ingrid. When the two met, fireworks went off. Neither particularly kind, they wreaked havoc, and in the process, destroyed each other. Neither of them are good with dealing with the aftermath. They aren't particularly good with emotions either. This is the story of Ingrid and Sawyer... Well, the second time around. *Based partly off the terrible but addictive relationship of Chuck Bass and Blair Waldorf, and Cole St.Clair and Isabel Culpeper, but not a fanfiction*

A collection of queer short stories, all limited to roughly 1000 words.

❝hey ashton, its ariel again.❞ © miserabIe 2015 all rights reserved.

a story told through texts and voicemail.

Because Em is always up at 2:15, thinking about a certain brown-eyed boy who disappeared at that time two months ago... written in voicemails completed (cover by @sweatersinspace)