Jesus Calling Novels & Stories

If I can рrоvе Jеѕѕuр іѕ іnѕіdе, I саn саll for hеlр. “Cаrrіе!” I shout. Shе реrkѕ uр ѕlіghtlу. I take her fасе іn mу hаndѕ аnd look into hеr еуеѕ. “Hоnеу, wаѕ thаt Jеѕѕuр?”

A call jerked me up from my drowsy state. After rubbing my eyes, I slid my phone across the table and looked at the caller ID. It was Alpha Maseno. How weird? I smirked, swiped the answer button, and raised my hand to press the phone against my ear. “How lucky am I that the son of a demon personally gave me a call? Could it be that his father Lucifer is ascending and inviting people over to his majestic mansion?"

It’s a tiny, cheap thing – not even a smart phone, not really. I lean down and turn it over in my palm, beginning to scan through the calls and messages, shocked when I see dozens of them from Christian and none from anyone else. Christian – trying to call me for hours, trying to get in touch, to figure out where I am. And all the time the phone was on silent, tucked away so that I didn’t even notice it. God, what must that have been like for him?

I needed an ally. Using both my hands, I pressed my fingers against my temples, feeling a headache coming on. "Lazarus, Luzon, just—" I didn't get to finish what I was going to say when my cellphone suddenly rang on the bedside table. It's a call. "It's Isaiah. Answer it," Lazarus ordered, clearly in no mood to be interrupted. He would probably only return it when we were already on our way out. I accepted the call and put it on loudspeaker.

Christian 1 year later "Where the fuck is Jack? It's almost 10!" My brother Callum grunts out, he's been in a shitty mood all morning and our youngest brother isn't helping things. "I haven't got a clue but he wasn't in his room when I went to wake him at 7." "Been out getting his dick wet no doubt!" Callum grunts out while rolling his eyes. I chuckle at his response "Wouldn't be surprised!" "Christian there's a phone call for you!" My mother Ruby shouts across the field to me. I love my mom with all I have but Jesus that woman has a bell in every tooth, then again raising 6 kids including 5 boys is bound to do that to you.

He quickly went to phone and clicked on the contact’s name. Jim He clicked it and the ringing goes on but Jim didn't pick his call. He cut the call and made a call again. It was same Jim didn't pick it up. He called again and prayed that Jim picks it up and finally Jim did pick the call. "It's simple Jonathan that if I'm not picking the call means I don't want to talk..... by..." "Chim it’s me please don't hung up." "Aidde.... why are you using Jonathan's phone? Where is he?"

Or Giselle. Or Elijah. Because just then, I received the call…

In a deep voice, he said, "Hello. Who's calling?" A man's cold and mocking voice came from the other end of the line. "Happy birthday, Judas."

I stopped in my track and I toke my phone out from my pocket and answered the call. "Hello?" [My goddess,] I sighed in relief knowing who it is. "Hermes, how did you—never mind, why did you call me?" I asked through the phone as my eyes lingers on a black van who parked across the street. [I just want you to duck as I count to ten,] He answered and my brows furrowed in confusion. "What? Why would i—" [Just do as I say my goddess, please? I assure you that no harm will come to your way,] He sounds really desperate.

“Hello…Elijah, are you there?…”. “[ Yes, Master…I’m here…]”.(Elijah) Since I go time to spare, now that all the things that need to be discussed and dealt with are done, I decided to call Elijah on the phone, and dear me, her voice did not sound happy at all. “Have you heard what I just did?..”.