Alphabet Pick Up Line Novels & Stories

Harmonia squinted and felt a lump in her throat. Her cell phone rang, and the name ‘Absalom Terran’ showed up on the caller ID. Harmonia waited until the ringing stopped, but she still did not answer the call. She walked to an extremely inconspicuous corner which was also a blind spot for surveillance and made a call.

“Very well. But I can assure you Elder that she was so blissfully pleased and tired when I left her that I don’t think she is fully awake, yet.” Abner brought out his mobile phone, punched out a name and number then showed the screen to everyone at the table so he could confirm that it was indeed Alexia’s number that he was calling. M nodded to everyone to confirm that it was indeed his mate’s. Then the Crescent Moon Alpha pressed ‘dial’…

I park immediately and walk into the diner to ask for her. An old lady approaches me with a smile on her face. “Welcome to Macy’s Kitchen. What may we offer you, Alpha?” “I am looking for—” My phone suddenly starts ringing, and I look at the screen to see that the call is from an unknown number. “Who is this?” I ask as I pick up. “Good evening,” a female voice says from the other end of the phone. “I said, who is this?” I groan. I don’t have the time to be taking unnecessary calls. It’s either she has information on Elara, or she gets the fuck off the phone.

Alice added. “Ah, I see.” Hector said. “Anyways I need to get back to work see you at the party.” “Okay, I’ll start working on plan B. Love you.” Alice said. “I love you too.” Hector replied After ending the call, Alice scrolled through her contacts again, but this time she stopped at Michaels name and smiled. “Hello there, Plan B”

He rushes up the stairs to pick up the pink sticky note that he saw Melanie leave behind and then he finds it “I will be going to Pearl Coast with Caleb to look for my assistant, Shirley. Just do you know, Alex broke my phone when he ran into me but I will get across to you before noon tomorrow because by then I should have gotten a new phone but if I don’t, you can call Caleb’s number. The number is 1-370-465-720 and I will be back before you know it, so don't miss me too much. Toodles 😘” he reads and he is very happy that Melanie left him a message but he is not sure if Calling Caleb is an option that he wants to succumb to.

It was a completely unfamiliar number, and the caller ID indicated that the caller was from Lochapple. Elizabeth looked at her phone, she suddenly thought of something. Could it be Ronald?

But the caller was persistent, and I had no other option than to pick the phone. I snatched it up, expecting another mundane message from one of my generals, but I was surprised to see Alpha Axel's number displayed on the screen. I quickly picked up the phone, already distressed by the fact that I would spend half of the time apologising because I hadn't picked up the phone. "Hello," I rasped, my eyes still lingering on one of the letters. His voice came through a few seconds later and we began talking. After the pleasantries, he told me he had big news.

Aiden must be talking to him right now. Nick sighed in defeat. I wonder if they're arguing. When Nick put his hand up in the air with his middle finger pointed upstairs, I laughed hard. "You should wait for him to come down." I whispered to him and laughed when he stuck his tongue out to me. He sure is childish. He grabbed his phone on his pants and made a call. I eavesdropped while finishing the pancakes. "Yes, its name is..." he looked at me in question. "Ava." "Ava. Just ask who's Ava, damn it."

I pick up the phone and dial. “Alpha William.” “Alpha William, this is Alpha Roman Hartwell.”

I looked… really happy. I flipped the picture over and there was a caption at the back. Keep dreaming! I looked at it closely. It was my handwriting. Why would I write something like that? I found the manual of my house alarm. I have scribbled the password at the back page. 278743. That didn’t ring a bell at all and I wondered where I got the number. Then my eyes drifted to the touchtone phone. I looked at the buttons. 2-7-8-7-4-3. A-S-T-R-I-D.