Novel & Cerita Cursed Phone Numbers

“And Cecilia… don’t call me after work hours, don’t call me during work hours if it doesn’t concern work either. This is not a request.” “Navy, I…” I hung up the phone before she could complete her sentence. Unable to wait any longer, I dialed Mr Dante’s number and he responded quickly, “What’s the wait?” I fumed, “it’s in Ontario!” Mr Dante replied. “The number is sent from an unregistered location. It’s going to take a little longer to pin the location since it is unregistered.” Whatever Mr Dante said after “ unregistered” was in distorted sounds, I dumped the phone on the bed and hurried into the bathroom.

replied Caroline curtly and intended to turn off the line. But the man on the other side prevented her actions and continued in a pleading voice that made her feel pity. "Please Ms, you are the only one we can contact." "Tch, liar!" whimpered Caroline irritably. The woman apparently did not believe the confession that the man told her because Zillion could not possibly just save her cell phone number in his cell phone contacts. He must have had Cassie's cell phone number and some of his best friend's cell phone numbers there too. So she won't be fooled by the shit words that the caller just said to her.

My phone vibrates in my pocket and I lean myself backward to reach inside the pocket of my black jeans to retrieve it. My spine stiffen from the text from an unknown number. +34 85601-1337 You fucked up X. Now you’re going to pay. Blood will be shed Who the fuck is this? It’s a phone number from Spain. “Hell yeah, another one!” I hear Julian gloat but I don’t pay him any mind. The game is over and a new one has just begun. Whoever the fuck this is, is going to wish they never sent this. “Bro, what’s wrong? You all salty now?” Julian asks with whiny mockery.

I couldn't help but take out my phone and call Patrick. The system voice quickly came from the other side of the phone, "The number you have dialed is not in the service area or it has been turned off..."

Unfortunately, its back cover was completely ruined. Ring, ring, ring. The rapid rings of the phone were heard. It was clear that the private customer service could not get through, but they did not give up. Yvonne handed the phone to Harvey in a respectful manner. Harvey didn’t spare a glance at it, and instead tossed the phone to the chief manager. The chief manager instinctively caught the phone and looked at it. The next moment, he felt his legs turn wobbly. A string of number sevens could be seen. The chief manager immediately recognized this number when he saw the area code in front of the numbers as well. This was the private customer service line for the Commercial Bank of Niumhi.

He fell back to a chair beside the bed to think. ‘Why do I have to break my sim card? Maybe I overreacted a little. I do not know what her phone number is.’ Adam tapped his feet, unsettled and sudden pulled up, sitting upright on the golden-brown, leather egg chair. “What’s her number again?” he brought out his phone to check on his last dialed contact list but the number wasn’t there. “Um.. 212-1602-54.” Adam stammered on the numbers. What comes after 4... Uh!” He wiped his scrunched face and exhaled in total confusion.

Big and dangerous that will no doubt have grave consequences for us all. Especially the one who has hired us all to this Facility. He is mad with a desire for eternal life. He has mages visit us sometimes to do different experiments on the Subject. What they do to him is beyond me. It sometimes appears back in its room with strange black markings on its body. After a few days though; the markings just disappear. This place fills me with dread, and I don’t know how much longer I can continue to work for these kinds of people. The work here greatly tests one’s faith in God.

She picked up the phone with a frown and asked in displeasure, "Who is this? Can I help you?" "It's Jasper. I'm using a hidden number to call you now. Remember to delete the caller ID after the call ends. This number can't be found on the directory. I'll lock Frederick up for a few days, so call me if you need anything and remember to memorize my number," Jasper said in a low voice.

Maybe he has run out of what to tell his fuck buddy and decided to call. but the phone kept ringing nonstop, and I angrily picked up the phone from the bed to yell at that prick. "Shit!" I exclaimed, falling on my butt when I saw H boldly written on it. "How is this possible?" I asked myself in disbelief, The only number I saved with H was Cain's number and it was lying in the bottom of Crystal Lake. I pulled myself together and picked up the call. "Hello."