Mystic Messenger Phone Calls Novels & Stories

A single knock went on the door, the door pushed open and Felix's head popped out. “A particular number has been calling several times and it left a message. It said: Alexander, it's important.” “What's the caller ID?” I asked. “Mimi,” he said. “Lady Selene,” I muttered under my breath, gesturing for him to hand it over. “You can leave, I'll call you as soon as I'm done.” I returned the calls and the first thing that went into my ear immediately she picked up was her screaming. “Do you want me dead before you pick my calls, Alex?”

He still brought up Jacqueline, knowing full well where she was, she left today for her house. And Jade was probably at the club. And Mabel, she made an elderly friend next door, or perhaps the other one at the end of the street. She was somewhere whilst i was home alone, having to battle through the voices in my mind. As my eyes fixed on the drugs, i cleared my throat before reaching for the phone, realizing it had to be off airplane mode for me to receive any delivery info. But instead i was greeted with the notification of a second voicemail from a number. I called back, assuming it was Fox with one if his unknown numbers and instead it was a frail youthful voice that graced with ears. "H

Chapter 74 Missy was closing up on the location sent to her when her phone began ringing, it was a call from a stranger with no caller ID. She slowed down her driving pace picking the phone up as she slid on the screen answering the call. With one hand handling the steering wheel, the other held the phone against her hair as she spoke into the speaker, “Hello, who are you?” She asked out loud to the phone. “I-…. This- …. Is….” The male voice speaking was unclear and it might be due to the unstable phone connection.

“Call Beta Dalton.” “Yes, Luna. He’s already on his way here. Let’s get you to the office so you can sit.” “I need to call someone.” “My phone is inside, and we have a landline too.” I nodded as I let them guide me to the office. I could see they had many questions, but they remained quiet and handed me the landline. “Dial Mystic Pack’s packhouse,” I ordered. The phone rang, and I was grateful that, after one ring, Alpha Stone answered the phone despite being too early in the morning.

Maybe he could help make sense of this mess. Just as she was about to call him, a sharp buzz jolted her hand. The sound coming from her phone. She looked at the phone in her hand when a new message flashed on her screen. She didn't recognize the number. It was an unknown sender. The message read: "Hello, Mia. It's been a long while. I see you've been having fun with your boy toy. But aren't you forgetting something?" The words blurred before her eyes. A coldness spread through her chest like someone had poured ice water directly into her heart. Her mouth went dry, her vision narrowing to only the cruel message displayed before her.

I cursed again before I looked at Crystal apologetically then stood up to pick the phone. There was no number stored on the phone so the caller ID was unknown. I frowned a little contemplating if it was wise that I picked the call. I decided to pick the call after it rang off and started ringing again almost immediately. I thought it must be very important if the person was calling incessantly. ‘Hello. Midas St Clair here,’ I said into the phone. ‘Oh! Thank God I am able to talk to you directly Mr St Clair,’ the person on the line said breathlessly.

He answered and Mishka leaned forward, reaching out her hand into his pocket, and retrieved his phone. “Pick up and tell him I’m driving right now, will call back later,” Christian focused on the road, and Mishka nodded, picking up the call. “Hello,” Mishka said. “Can I speak to Christian?” “Sorry, but he is driving right now. He’ll call you back later,” Mishka answered. “Oh, okay… and who are you, by the way?” “Mishka,” Mishka responded, and the caller quickly ended the call. “Who was it?” Christian asked, taking a U-turn on the road.

Madison parked Aleister’s car in front of her apartment. She was about to exit the car when a phone started ringing. She was so exhausted that she did not realize that it was Aleister’s phone. “Hello?” [Aleister—Madison? Is that you? Where’s Aleister? Why are you holding his phone?]

Call the phone number. If they were the ones who sent the messages, their phone would ring when I dialed.

I laughed at his simplicity. “Heavenly monarchs don’t need our worthless sacrifices, Blitzer. It’ll not work.” He scoffed and averted his face away. “It’s my personal matter with my Goddess. Instead of intruding, showcase your sincerity to convince her.” During our squabble, my cell phone beeped, a notification from an unknown number puzzled me, “My cell phone was working in the no network area of the lycan pack? Strange!” The one signal showing the network was successful in delivering that message, I clicked on it just to be struck by a rarity in the 21st century.