Creepy Numbers To Call Novels & Stories

' The caller answered. "I dare you to tell me who you are." Haria told him. It was some seconds before he talked back. 'I am Death…and I hate liars, Haria.' It was the last thing he said before Haria ended the call because his voice became so creepy, and what he said is unbelievable. Haria's face became so pale that she couldn't even speak right after. He knew her name, he called me, so he probably knows me too. Creepy caller, who are you?

he said. We’ve been dating for almost a year now but the cringe he brings is still unexplainable. I just have to accept that it is natural to him and it’s not hurting anyone. And then, the unknown number is calling me again. I forgot to save Ally’s other number yesterday. I think I should name it as “AS” or annoying sister. To balance the cringe, I will get this call. “What is it this time?” I asked without greeting.

"Hiss..." Jared immediately frowned, subconsciously looked at the number again, and shouted at the mobile phone, "Alex? Are you fucking sick? Why are you calling me in the middle of the night? You don't fucking dare to call me with the commonly used number. Do you think that I won't answer it with the commonly used number?" "Cut the crap. Let's get down to business!"

My phone kept vibrating nonstop with notification sounds. Faith stood up and asked, "Messages from Rita?" I glanced at the contact name and nodded. The corners of her lips curved upward into a smile.

She quickly grabs a piece of paper and writes them down. “1649.” I pause as the log is filled with three numbers over and over again. “I keep seeing another three numbers called almost every hour. If my hunch is right, one of these three is most likely the number to the one paying them for the attacks and to steal the recipe. 0189. 7461. 9912.” Bry gasps and tenses. Her hand freezes in mid-air. She slowly turns her head towards me and her voice cracks as she asks, “Are you sure about the last one?”

When she asked Arlo, he replied, 'Please transfer 8888 for text description, 18888 for voice description, 28888 for a photo description, or 38888 for a video description. Therefore, she transferred 18888 to him. Then, he responded, 'Beep! System overload. Customer service no.1 has been disconnected and is unable to provide any service. To reactivate, please transfer 8888.' Hilda: 'Go to hell!' Even the reliable Rex was oblivious to the situation. He was added into a group meant for blind dates that consisted of the aristocratic bachelors in Taadi City. He was a mainstay in the group and unintentionally met a lot of people after organizing dates for them batch after batch.

Different kinds of horrific scenarios were going on in my head, making me even more restless. I took a deep breath and opened my eyes. Everything's fine!! Suddenly, my phone rang as my head snapped at the side. I picked it up and checked the caller ID. I frowned. It was a call from an unknown number. I declined the call and kept my phone aside, but after a second, it rang again, and it was the same unknown number. I picked it up and answered it, "It's a wrong num....--" I was cut off. "Don't you dare cut the call on me, lady." A voice which was dead scary said.

I sat in my room confused as I brought out my phone to search the internet. Bryan was going to call in the evening because the phone sex contract would start tonight but I didn't have a single clue on what to do or how to have a phone sex conversation. "Oh Cindy Benson what have you gotten yourself into?" I thought and sighed. I probably would be done for after this. Bryan couldn't find out my secret. "No way I have to find a way around this" I concluded pulling myself together as i surfed the internet.

She started her engines and settled her gear stick in drive, revving her engine. “Nah, I'm not short on dates, but I do need someone to weed my gardens. If you think you can handle my rose gardens then give me a call," she smirked. “ My number is 555-873-8253," she yelled out the last digits while she sped off, leaving Dominic fumbling to get his phone out of his pockets to save the number. “Did you catch that, Onyx?” he asked his wolf. “Yes, she said 555-873-8253, which is the same as 555-UR-FUCK'D.” Onyx purred as Dominic wrote her number on his phone, realizing it did spell, UR FUCK'D.

Her phone rings, Nora sees a strange number popped on her screen; she reluctantly picks it up "Hello? Who is this?" a seductive male voice followed suit "It's Alfred, I gave you a lift, please save my number, I will chat you up on W******p" she awkwardly replies "sure! Thanks for the lift, I.. gotta go now" as the call trailed off, she goes straight to her W******p to add his number to her blocked list.