Novel & Cerita Good Prank Call Ideas

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!"

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.

“You have my phone." I breathe heavily and mentally chanted to myself that I need to relax because it’s only going to give me pimples. I should not waste much time on people who has absolutely no plans in life but to prank call someone this late. “Hello?” I hear him calling out. I breathe out through my parted lips, "Is this some kind of a prank call because I am literally not buying it." I arch my eyebrow at no one. "As much as I want this to be a prank but it's actually not." He answers, calmly again.

Chapter 122 Adam's POV The phone call I received was from an unknown person who claimed to have dirt on Kelvin. The voice was unmistakably that of a lady’s—soft yet oddly calm—but after three minutes of listening to her speak in vague circles, it became clear to me that it was nothing more than a prank call. There was no information, no real name, and definitely no proof, just hollow threats laced with cryptic language. I hung up immediately, irritated and confused, wondering what kind of sick person would find joy in toying with others like that. Why would someone go out of their way to play such a prank, especially during a night like this?

He replied. "How are those kind of calls like?What way do they usually start?" I had to know if Gianna was under any threat. "Well,there are different kinds of scam calls,these scammers always use different tactics.Like,some could say they walk in a bank and that your bank account has issue and they need your pin or some could say a family member of yours got into an accident and that you urgently needed to transfer money for the surgery.I don't really know how they get some personal information about people but they sometimes try to make it believable.Some people fall for their scams while some don't."

The spoilt brat smirked. " We're gonna play pranks " The three of them finally got to their destination. " Erm...what are we doing here? At the side of the road? " Confused Ava demanded. " Ok, here's the prank; Any time mommy brings us to a Park while we were still in Bordertown, I and my friends always sneak off to a side road where we wait for rich people to pass by with their cars. Using our catapult, we either break the screen of their cars with stone or we pop the tyres with sharp objects "

I turned toward the staircase to leave them alone, but then I heard a voice from the top of the staircase. “What’s happening here?” Peter Kellerman descended the staircase like a king returning to his throne, one hand smoothing down his shirt and the other running through his hair. His cocky grin was already in place, the very same one that made me want to throw something at his head. Great. Just great. All three of us froze, staring at him like he’d appeared out of thin air. “It’s nothing,” Samantha started, but I stepped in, because SCREW THAT. “Actually, I just got a prank call from a burner. It could be Russell. But sure, Dad, let’s all pretend it’s nothing, like always.” I grunted.

I was never a victim and never plan on being one. “It has been fun chatting with you. I’ll call again real soon. Have fun at Johnny’s” The caller disconnected, and I was left standing there in front of Johnny’s with a fear deep in my soul. This person was not your average prank caller. This was serious. I decided to call the number back and try to get some of my power back.

The caller waited a bit before replying "who the hell are you" wisdom barked "easy wizzy, try and take it easy" the caller said. He knew my name. Gosh. Wisdom thought he could be one of his crazy friends that loves playing pranks. He had many friends who are real time hackers and they love playing pranks by making their number untraceable and unreadable. "hey, I am not in the mood for this so just tell me your name motherfucker" wisdom said "okay Wiz I am sorry for not introducing earlier and intruding into your privacy". That's how they all start, pretending to be a new person. Fuck them, just tell me your name idiot, wisdom said to himself.

Logan informed Ronin, "Ronin, I've found the location. These numbers are coming from a specific place. Maybe we'll find some clues there." The two friends hurriedly made their way towards the location where the calls were originating. When they arrived, they discovered an old, locked room. Upon entering the room, they found an old telephone exchange setup. Ronin exclaimed in surprise, "What is all this, Logan?" Logan smiled and said, "It seems like a nostalgia-themed prank. Someone has restored an old telephone exchange and is making calls to surprise people." Just as they were leaving the room, they saw a person walking away. Logan stopped him and asked, "Did you restore the telephone excha