Numbers To Never Call Novels & Stories

She must be calling, she must have come back to her senses. I trailed off when I looked down at the caller ID to see it wasn't her but an unknown number. Out of irritation, I picked immediately. “Hello.” “Hello, are you Niko’s parents? Would you like to arrange a funeral or memorial service? Our funeral home provides these services tailored to fit your budgets.”

Elara’s thumb brushed the edge of the phone as she offered it again. “All our numbers are already in it. Real numbers. Not the tracked, monitored, school-issued ones. And there’s a group chat set up. Just us. No Fang. No board alerts. No administration backdoors.” Nico took the phone slowly. It felt light. Cheap. Ordinary. Exactly what he’d wanted. Elara’s voice dropped lower—meant only for him.

Each arrival brought another team, hotel staff, or event organizers. Never Liam. Her breathing began to grow heavier. She grabbed her phone from the glass table and called him again. Once. Twice. Three times. None of the calls connected. Liam’s phone was off. Chatrine’s eyes widened. “What is this...” she whispered. She tried again. Still unavailable. Nearly ten calls, all failed. She covered her mouth with her hand, barely holding back a scream. How is this possible? “No... Liam would never turn off his phone at a time like this...” she whispered hoarsely.

Shawn pulled out his phone again and opened our chat window. For a moment, I felt a flicker of hope. Jenna’s face turned pale. Her eyes reddened as if she was about to cry. However, Shawn simply blacklisted my number. It felt like I had been thrown into an icy abyss. I was trembling. Shawn said, “There. Now she won’t bother us anymore.” Jenna’s expression brightened. She quickly leaned her head against Shawn’s shoulder and spoke in a soft and delicate voice.

The phone rang once, then a robotic voice cut in. “This number doesn’t exist.” “What?” Raven frowned, pulling the phone away from his ear. He tried again. “This number doesn’t exist.” “That’s impossible!” Raven shouted. Cullen had used this number for years. From his last days at high school, through college. It had always been his number. He called again. And again. Each time, the same monotone response: “This number doesn’t exist.” Raven’s fingers trembled as he opened his messaging app and typed out a quick message. When he hit send, a red warning bar appeared at the top of the screen. The message couldn’t be delivered.

To have Roman snap and then deal with him for as long as she could. And now Roman’s life could be torn apart by this one woman. Salima picked up her phone and stared at the screen for a moment too long. Then she scrolled to a number she hadn’t dialled in years. An old line that she’d never deleted. She took in a deep breath and pressed call. A long mechanical beep came through the speaker. Then the recorded voice filled the line. “The number you have dialled is no longer in service.” Salima closed her eyes anyway before she finally spoke.

Mable wiped her hands while asking. Blair frowned at the numbers on the screen. “There’s no caller ID. It seems to be a foreign number.”

He cheered. “Oh! It seems I’ve got another call now. From an Unknown number. I guess that’s the end of our call. Or, is there anything else you would like to tell me?” I said. “No, boss. That would be all for now. Only waiting for the outcome of the meeting between you and Julie” “Alright then. Have a good one!” I ended the call. I had this strict principle of not picking calls from unknown number. Not because of the belief that your details can be hacked by fraudsters through that means, though. But, I really had no reason.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I yelled embarrased and covered my head with the pillow as I got a reply from Bryan. 📥 You better be ready then, Because you might not be able to take me in"

Biting his lip, he tried dialing the number once more, but— "Sorry, the number you're calling is unavailable." A robotic voice reminded Miles over and over again that Ollie had blocked this number.