Cursed Phone Numbers Novels & Stories

🇺🇲 Phoenix 🇺🇲 "THE number cannot be reached… the number cannot be reached… the number cannot be reached", Raghav listened to the service provider on his phone repeated and repeated as he laid on the bed that fateful morning, he cussed and sat up. What could be the problem? This has been the reports from the service provider since yester night as he tried Rina's contact without stop.

She focused her vision on his dark expression. Thaddeus opened Jessamine's call history and showed her the most recent number. He questioned, "Whose number is this?" Jessamine glanced at the unfamiliar phone number and said, "I don't know. It's probably an ad." Her memory had been terrible since she was pregnant. She would save the number of people she needed to contact. Since the number wasn't in her contacts, she thought they were advertisements or scam calls. Thaddeus scoffed. "Why would an advertiser call you Jessie? What are they advertising? I'll shut down their company tomorrow."

Cecelia said as she gave her phone to Mister black. " Thanks for your understanding, and if you continue to cooperate with us, then we aren't going to have any problem with each other. The only number you are allowed to call with this phone is your parents' number and the number of our boss here. We won't tolerate it if you end up calling someone else with this phone, except both of your parents. Our boss number is the only number you have on the phone, but keep it in mind that you can't call him whenever you like ". The man said while Cecelia just nodded her head, as a means of understanding.

I sit there holding my phone in my hand just looking at it. Adam takes my phone and tries to call back but as was expected it went dead when the call back button was pressed. Although it was a private number, Adam had a technique to track the call back to the owner. It must have been a burner phone because he was unable to do anything.

"Hey, can I have your number?" I looked at her and told her, "No." "What? Oh, come on." She whined. "Don't be so cruel. I thought we were friends here." "We are," I admitted, re-reading the lines. "Then why can't you give me your number?' "Because it's broken, my replacement won't arrive until tomorrow," I told her. After Hurricane Athena ended, I had to call for a replacement, and luckily we have insurance in case something would give the carrier to provide us with a brand new phone. But, it doesn't arrive until tomorrow morning. I'm stuck being phone-less.

he said and it scarred me how much of our chats he read, he may know my deepest secret, God don't let it happen. "Because I didn't have much time I wiped all your chat with him uninstall his W******p and deleted your number from his phone" he smiled "I hid the phone and it was declared lost, he did the welcome back but because I deleted your number and cleared all chat but W******p chat and sms he wasn't able to retrieve your number."

“Oh my God! Who... who sent this, Miss Auri? Why is it so horrible? It’s full of curses and everything.” “I don’t know, Chloe,” Sarah replied anxiously. “The number is unknown, and when I tried calling it back using my personal phone, the call was immediately forwarded. The number isn’t active.” “This is outrageous,” Gia snapped, her face darkening with irritation. “We’ve only been open for two days and things were finally starting to settle down. Why is there already some lunatic sending threats like this?” Auri let out a long breath, trying to calm the turmoil in her own chest before calming her three employees. She took the phone back, then looked at Gia, Chloe, and Sarah with a smile she

she said, raising her eyebrows. “I ain’t gonna get in trouble girl, besides, I wouldn’t throw you under the bus anyway. I’m just gonna have some fun, that’s all.” I assured her. During lunch, I decided to find out where this motherfucker lived and see if I could find out what he looked like if possible. As I looked at the address, I knew it had to be incorrect as it was an address to an office building in the financial district. The phone number must have been a business cell phone and it was registered to the office. It figures, it would be a perv who worked downtown and used his business phone to make obscene phone calls.

I quickly dialed him. “We’re sorry, the number you have dialed is no longer in service.” Son … of … a … bitch.

"She started drinking again. No matter how I try to talk to her, it's pointless. Why don't you call Jun! She's missing him so much the only thing left she didn't do is to tattoo his name on her face." Avery looked at Tammy. Tammy did not cry or make a fuss, but she drank glass after glass. Things could not go on that way. Avery turned around with her back facing Tammy. She found Jun's contact and dialed him. "I'm sorry, the number you have dialed is not in service." The cold automated voice rang out. Avery thought that she had misheard. How was Jun's phone number not in service? The phone number was tied to a person's name. It was also connected to assorted cards and accounts. Even if one lo