Customizable Prank Call Mga Nobela at Kwento

Simon just chuckled at the irritated Mark. They were driving towards the airport when Amanda’s phone rang. “Hello?” Amanda could not hear the other line clearly. She was hearing static sounds followed by a voice machine. “Hello?” she greeted again waiting for someone to speak. “Hello! Welcome to ‘how to make babies dot com’” the voicemail said. She quickly ended the call knowing that it was a prank call. She’s receiving such calls recently. She would just block the number.

I said to the person who was calling. “You have a nerve to suspend me!” He angrily said, which made me frown. “Who’s this?” I asked. So, he sarcastically laughed. I don’t know him because he is camouflaging his identity using a device to change his voice. “Secret!” He sarcastically said to me. “Look, whoever you are, can you please stop!” I angrily said to him, “Because if you won’t, I will sue you!” I warned, so he laughed loudly. Is this a prank?

“Susan’s nickname is Susie and because her normal number just got terminated by her, we just figured out that she might be the one using this identity. Oh…devil king, you can choose to believe us or not. We are out on errands. Please show yourself out “they said and then left the house. Ethan suddenly had a naughty smile on his handsome face as he muttered “let the game begin” “Peter, I need a fake phone number and name. I need it in 5 seconds” he ordered over the phone and Peter frown “Boss, people haven’t reached their work places yet. It is too early and I won’t be able to get back to you in 5 seconds. Give me at least 2 hours “Peter replied. “Wherever, just break in to the fucking office

Goose pimples broke out on my skin and I became suddenly scared. "Oga, abeg dem don kidnap madam, make you try come save am. Them go kill am, make you hurry." (Sir, your mother has been kidnapped. They want to kill her, hurry). And the line went dead. Wait, what? Did I just hear correctly? I called the number again, but it was switched off. Is this some kind of sick joke? Who the hell would want to play a prank on me this way? I called mother's number again with shaky hands --- over and over again, but this time, I kept getting the same response; switched off!

It is turning darker, which makes every building and shop visible. She hates crowded places except for bars. The ring of the phone made her even more irritated. “Tch,” she mumbled as she accepted the phone call from the anonymous person. “Yes? Who is it? "She asked. A laugh was heard from the other line. The voice sounds a little creepy, as if the one talking from the other side is using a device to change its voice. “What the fuck? If it is a prank, I’ll block you.” “Chill, I didn’t know that Lacido's boss was acting like a brat. Don’t rush. I am here to play with you.”

An anonymous speaker spoke from the other side of the phone and it was clear that they were using some type of filter to change their voice but I was not able to believe that on this day someone was trying to pull a prank on me like this. “If you think messing with me is that easy then give it another shot before you lose your life,” I replied knowing very well that even when that person was not in front of me right now, I was surely going to get them a taste of their own medicine after disturbing me in the middle of something that important like that.

Zack's Pov. I'm home from school now. What my monkey friends make me do is tiring. They said they wanted me to prank Angel with my stretches and also to show him my sweetness. Suppose I pretend to be sweet to her hmm. If there was no real punishment, I wouldn't do that because I know that woman likes me and I don't like her. Then they say that I will dance on the ground naked when I don't do that. ***** I called Zyrone first to find out when I would stop what they were doing. It was annoying

Controlling. "Listen carefully," Kael said, his voice barely above a whisper. "You will not contact her again. You will not approach her, her friends, her family, her workplace. You will forget her address, her phone number, the color of her eyes. If you fail to do these things, I will dismantle your life piece by piece. Your job. Your credit. Your reputation. And when you have nothing left, I will come for your body." Daniel's face had gone purple, then white. "You're... you're crazy. This is assault. I'll call the police—"

Right on cue, his assistant popped the car trunk and came back with a huge gift bag. Inside? Premium chocolates, and lots of them. "Dang," someone whispered. "Just this must've cost a ton." "He's so put-together, and she's gorgeous. Total power couple." "She wasn't lying. Who's the clown that called her a side piece?" The crowd turned, no longer here for the drama—now they wanted answers. Bruce saw it coming and bolted, which only made him more obvious. "That guy!" someone shouted. "He called the bride a side piece on their marriage registration day! Nearly caused a huge mess!"

The man pulls out a phone of his own. “This is a very special phone you know?” the crazed man chuckles, waving the phone at the side of my face. “It’s got a voice modulator and is untraceable so no matter who I call, they can’t tell my real voice and will never know where I’m calling from. Smart, right?” I watch from the side of my eyes, helpless, as he dials Ezra’s number. My heart is racing in my chest, and I cannot decide whether I want him to pick up or not.