Alice Angel Phone Number Novels & Stories

" he complained until an idea popped into his head. He took Angela to sit on a chair in front of the restaurant, and he took Angela's bag to look for her cell phone. "I'm sorry, Angel, I have no other way but to ask your boss for help," Rita shouted immediately, looking for a name in Angela's contacts. "What is this? Nothing." He actually saves his boss's contact with whose name, anyway?" Rita grumbled. There are two numbers that Angela saved with strange names. The first is Devil Handsome, and the other is The Ape.

Seeing Angel's number, he frowned and ignored it. Angel continued to call several times but was furious after she did not get a response. It was daytime at home and not late at night. Why wasn't William picking up? Was it really like what Natasya had said? She pondered for a moment before rushing out of the room to look for Deborah. "Grandma, my phone is dead. Please lend me yours for a moment." Deborah's sight remained on the television screen as she passed her phone to Angel. Angel took her phone back to her room, closed the door, and called William.

Angelica wiped her face with shaking fingers "I'm sorry, so sorry, I didn't want to kill anyone, it was only to report. To observe. Not.." Sibil spun towards her. "You did it." She hissed. "We did it. There's no undoing that now." Before Angelica could respond, Sibil's phone rang. A number she had never seen before. She hesitated. Then answered. "Hello?" A calm male voice came through, his tone was smooth and composed. "Sibil Callahan." Sibil stiffened. Angelica's head snapped up. "Who is this?" Sibil demanded, trying to mask the tremor in her voice.

“There is not any mark on her neck. What did you two do if not….” Lyceon let out colourful words interrupting her before He cut the call and called Allison again. Allison, who was drinking water, again choked on it and her eyes widened. Ashina tsked. “Take it and spare us. He won't give up until He hears your voice.” Ashina suggested. Allison swallowed and stood up from the chair before walking away from them and accepted the call. She hesitantly placed the phone to her ear and bit her lip. “Angel, why are you not answering my calls? Don't make me worry about you, Love. Did you find something helpful? How was the meeting with the Witch?”

She had no energy to do any work like Alice. "I know you don't want Aaron to use the wolfsbane injection that's why you lied to him about going to our parents' house. You just don't want him to know about our condition" Alice replied and closed her eyes because of weakness. Aana also didn't disturb her. She was about to take a nap when her phone rang. She picked up her phone and saw a call from an unknown number. "Only Aaron and a few office members had my number. who is calling with an unknown number," She thought. the first two times she cut the call but it rang again.

"All this time you were the only one who wanted to be my friend, Bell. I should have never avoided you like this." Angel moved quickly to sit down, opening the drawer of the nightstand to take out the cellphone stored there. During her time in the vampire world, Angel seemed to have been far from the human world, and left all her communication tools here. Angel's fingers moved quickly looking for Bella's contact, then tried to contact the girl with a video call. She was worried that Bella didn't answer, but it turned out her guess was wrong. "Hello, Bell." "Sorry, who are you?"

Angela smirked evily, then walked off. Eliza pushed Angela’s threat to the back of her mind and boarded her flight. As Angela entered her car, she made a phone call. “Hello” “Yes” “Send me the phone number of Lisa Greene; I need it now,” she barked, then hung up, and in a few minutes she received Lisa’s number. After dialling it a few times, she finally picked up. “Hello, who is this?" Lisa on the other end of the call answered , and Angela smiled.

Azren’s phone rings out, and I reach for it, my eyes widening when I see the bloodstains on it. Tears well up in my eyes. Did he have another coughing fit while I was out? Oh no… “Who is it?” Azren rasps, and I gulp. “C-Cameron.” “Answer the call for me, Angel.” I nod, desperately blinking back my tears as I answer the call and set it on speaker. “Alpha?” Cameron sounds shaken. Azren stiffens, a frown creasing his brows. I move the phone closer to him. “Cam? What is it?” Az asks, his voice so badly wrecked, he can’t speak loudly.

I inhaled deeply, allowing the air to fill my lungs, preparing myself to respond to the beckoning call. "Yes, hi, this is Ryker," I uttered with feigned ignorance as though the caller's identity eluded me entirely. "Ryker," intoned the woman on the other end of the line, her voice carrying a sense of purpose and familiarity, "this is Alice. "Like I thought, you got rid of my number, and you still haven't changed your number." "There are a lot of important numbers here, so I haven't changed the numbers yet," I uttered. "What can I do for you, and you called?"

The intercom rung again, loudly this time and seeing him ignore it once again, Alice picked it up to the annoyance of Alex. Looking at the call, she saw that it was from the receptionist and that made her think about all the bad looks she has been receiving from mostly all of the women in the company. Her mood dampened slightly. She sighed deeply and answered,”hello…Alice Jet here. You want to talk to Alex? I mean Alexander Johnson is currently busy but I can relay a message to him.” She uttered over the phone.