A Higher Call Movie Novels & Stories

Just like I figured—Nina and Sasha still weren't back. I checked the old phone. No clue when the call had dropped. Not long after, it buzzed again. I picked up. Nina's voice came through. "You're Liam from the future, aren't you?" My fingers twitched. I didn't say a word—but she knew. She kept going. "What you told me earlier—about the awful stuff I said to Liam—that wasn't a guess, was it? You lived through that." A bitter smile crept in. "Yeah."

♧SUHA POV♧ today our college given the day off to us as there is freshers party in the evening so me and ishi didnt wakeup early when I woke up I seen 5 missed calls from my prince immediately I called him back as iam missing him very badly he lifted the call and said "good morning cutie did you miss me" man how can he know very well about me I replied confidently "no" he laughed and replied "ok let's go for movie we are planning for a movie you three can join with us" I smiled and said "ok I will ask these people and inform you" he said okay then i tried to wake ishi and lucky these two are sleeping like logs after a continuous effort finally they woken up from their sleep then I informed t

Daniel leaned back in his chair, his eyes still on Kai. “You know you can tell me if something is bothering you right?” Kai smiled but gave no response. Daniel opened his mouth to say something again but the ring of Kai’s phone interrupted him. The caller ID: Mr Singh. Again? Kai wondered as he stared at the phone. Daniel noticed how Kai stared at the phone and said.“That looks serious.” “…yeah,” Kai muttered back. Kai stood up slowly already answering the call while stepping away from the desk. “Yes sir?” “I forgot to mention something earlier.”Kai closed his eyes briefly preparing himself for whatever was coming next.

I tried to make up for something I was not sure of. “I'll be fine.” “That'll be a breach of contract on our part. You will have a driver tomorrow morning,” I glanced in the rearview mirror again and found her hugging herself, her expression unreadable. I kept looking. “Okay,” she rolled her eyes and muttered something under her breath with an irritated frown. I was about to say something when a name flashed on the display linked to my phone. It was Melrose calling. I looked in the rearview mirror once again and the look on Elowen's face was that of cold anger.

' I headed to the underground parking garage and got into the Bentley that had been parked there for a long time. Only after I had completed the onboarding procedures at my new hospital did Rita finally call me, screaming curses the moment I answered. "Kevin, where the hell are you?! Are you insane? I already calmed the patient's family down! All that was left was for you to apologize, and you disappeared! I got yelled at because of you! Don't tell me you actually think the hospital can't function without you? Julian is a hundred times better than you. And you still want a promotion and raise? Are you even worthy?!"

"I think you've sold your drink pretty well." He chuckles then grabbed his glass. "Cheers?" He asks, raising his glass. I grabbed mine as well and raised it. "To a great night." I say. "The night just started, sweetheart." He stares at me hungrily. And fuck, I literally died and recovered when he called me sweetheart. A part of my body loved hearing it coming from his mouth. Being called sweetheart by Gage Stockholm has never been my dream but I'm so honored that he called me that.

" FYI, it's Dave, not Mave! Where the fuck are you we're waiting at Stacey's house." "FYI, I don't give a fuck about your name; Dave or Mave you're still a dick thirsty bitch! And I will be there in a minute." "You slimy..." and there goes my finger pressing the end button to that call. 'You can be such a bitch sometimes,' my inner voice says. 'I know right' was my spicy reply.

No way. “One call with you. Miss Mahinhin, you're fired!” He said it with emphasis. “Then, fired! Why are you calling?! People are sleeping. You're a nuisance, who are you?” “Miss Unique Mahinhin, why are you talking to our boss like that?” “Our boss, who are you? Earlier it was a man's voice, and now?”

But the truth was, those were standard prices, exactly as outlined by the Werewolf Medical Association. They simply weren't used to it—because I used to cover the difference out of my own pocket. I didn't think much of it at first, until one day, I received a call from someone representing their pack. "Lily, please come back to us!" I froze for a moment, then replied calmly: "You must be mistaken. I'm no longer your healer—and you already have someone new." I was about to hang up, but the voice on the other end hurried to stop me.

That night, I came down with a high fever. I was barely conscious—my mind drifting between dreams and delirium. For a moment, I thought it was still three years ago. Instinctively, I called Howard for help. But instead of his voice, I heard Phoebe's syrupy tone on the other end. "Who's calling you at this hour, Howie?" It was late, yet the two of them were still together. The fog in my head cleared just enough for me to hang up the phone immediately.