Cursed Phone Numbers Novels & Stories

If a tamper is detected, the hacker said it will wipe off every detail in the phone, and if it goes off, everything will wipe off. I've kept it charged for the past seven years, trying to figure out the password. It seems, there was a lot about mother I didn't know. There was only one clue the hacker gave me- The phone's brand-Ghostcell. I've searched for such a company but there is no information. Not even with a secret agent. “Hello…” There was a voice from inside my room and I quickly kept the phone back in the drawer and placed the dressing mirror back in position.

Perhaps I needed to make a list because I had no idea what else to do. My phone dinged, making me glance at it. I ignored it knowing it was probably just a spam message, I had no one texting me after all. However it started to vibrate continuously, scaring me. I grabbed it and sat up, wondering what the hell was going on. I gasped when I saw lots of messages from unknown numbers cursing me out. Homewrecker, go and die-1 Fat bitches don't always know their place-2 Do you think you're deserving of Ivan? In your fucking dreams- 3

But before he could dial, his phone started flooding with spam. Nonstop. All men’s health clinics. Prostate treatment. Hemorrhoid specialists. Patrick’s face went from red to purple. He called the carrier in a fury. The rep promised to suspend messaging for a day to stop the flood. Ten minutes later, the same rep called back, voice trembling. “Sir, we’re… very sorry. The virus on your phone didn’t just block your number—it crashed our entire local system.” Patrick: “???”

"Your phone, my battery died and I have to make an urgent call, now." I shrugged, passing him my phone. He quickly grabbed the phone barely touching me, he typed a number that he seemed to know by heart. The only numbers I knew were mine, mom's and Zivah's. Without my phone and contact list, I would be a lost cause. He pressed his phone to his ear and turned away a little, I might be a little jealous of that phone. He groaned as no one picked up the call, trying the number again. "Fuck!" he cussed loudly.

Lisa's forgotten phone lights up with a Doja Cat hot number for an incoming call and my eyes flirts over the caller ID. Kendrick C. “Ohh,” Oh, this must be my lucky day.

So it turned out that Luna is actually a popular blogger, but for someone like me who didn't play F******k at all, I don't know about it at all. Before I finished reading all the information, I anxiously took out my phone and dialled a number. I wanted to clarify what happened three years ago as soon as possible. The phone was turned off. Michelle gave me three numbers on the list and I called them one by one, but none of it get through. "..." I frowned. why is the phone not connected? Is the phone temporarily turned off, or did she go somewhere else to change her number? After thinking for a while, I took out my phone, downloaded F******k, and typed

Yes child ", she said giving me the phone. I stared her. 'Child'? Who dared call a superstar and a celebrity like me child? I sighed and took the phone from her. I tried mom's number severally but it kept telling me the number doesn't exist, then I tried Maxxy's own and it was the same. The fault might be from the woman's phone so I returned it and turned to another person. "Can I use your phone? " "Of course" I tried the numbers and it kept telling me the numbers doesn't exist. I kept borrowing phones till the 5th person I decided to try my own number and guess what?, it doesn't exist too.

"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!"

Anna walked out as she impatiently stared at her. "What on the earth are you reading not answering your phone ?", Ann shouted as Adi closed her book and stared at the phone. She didn't have any notification. "I don't have any notifica...", Before she completed her sentence she stared again at the phone something felt odd. she unlocked the phone to see the phone was same. She still felt something was amiss she pressed the contact list to see some Alien list of names and Numbers. The list was unique had unique names. "Stupid 1, Stupid 2, Restricted Number, Don't answer...", This way the names of the contacts were written.

Please try again later. This number is cannot be reached. Please try again later. This number is cannot be reached. Please try again later. This number is cannot be reached. Please try again later. I murmured a curse then threw my phone on the couch. I can’t help myself but let my body fall there and sit. I rubbed my hands on my face and just stared at the news.