Numbers You Should Never Call Novels & Stories

“Social media is rotting their heads. I’m afraid it’s also destroying their morality.” “That LGBTQ stuff especially.” Not now, please. This was not the type of shit I could bear right now. I adjusted my plate while preparing myself for the conversation. One woman shook her head disappointingly. “Very disgusting people.” My father replied, “That’s why kids need strict homes.” My phone buzzed. It was Jeremy. “Come outside.” I ignored it. “Bunny.” I gulped, but I stayed persistent, knowing fully well I was eventually going to fall for it.

This is an unknown number, part of the number is even veiled. Who could be this? I wonder. I rarely have calls from strangers but I will not panic. Since it's night, popular beliefs when I was much younger and a kid, we got this myth that it could be an evil spirit or the devil calling, if you do reply you get hurt and if you don't nothing happens.

After a moment of hesitation, she pressed the call button. "I'm sorry. The number you have dialed is not in service!" "Not in service? How is that possible?!!!"

I eyed at her and glad Aiden didn't listen to anything. "I said hello but no one replied and cut the call. You message me this number and I would find out who this person is," he next said. "Leave it. These are prank calls," I said. "Still, you should give me that number," he said. I nodded thinking let me agree with him for now and later I would give him some excuse. And about Ryan, then I have to warn him. He shouldn't call out of the blue. "You guys did one good work; you ordered beforehand itself," Aiden said.

That day, he was having a very important meeting in the meeting room, hence his mobile phone was switched off. When he switched on his phone again after the meeting and received 13 missed calls from her, he felt inexplicably anxious and frightened. He recalled the famous painting ‘The Last Supper’, where Jesus was brutally murdered after having a meal with his 12 disciples. The number 13 was an ominous number for both him and Angeline. He remembered how his hand started to tremble when he held the phone as he returned Angeline’s call anxiously. Unfortunately, the operator on the other end said, “The number you have dialed is not in service.”

Right now, heading back into the fundraiser was going to be one of the least thing on her mind right now but she needed to go back, just as she was about to go back in, a strange number called her which was weird, this was her private line and the only people who had this line were her family which was her mom, dad and Ace and her close friends Amy, Ricky and Yandel and finally her secretary. She didn't give it out to anyone else except the time she had to give the police her number so they could reach her if they found Ace but that was it, she never gave out her number or even met anyone who was worth giving out the number, there was a specialize business number which was given the corporat

Getting annoyed I had to stop because I was no longer able to feel the moment right now. “You better have something important to tell or else I won’t spare a single second before getting rid of you.” At first, I was surprised that an unknown number was calling me but I knew very well that it was not easy for someone to get my number like this so they must be well aware of me and without wasting any time I decided to tell them what I was thinking before they start wasting my time.

She pulled out her cellphone and dialed the number saved in her phonebook that she had never called before because she didn't have the courage. . . Nigel was about to sleep when his cellphone suddenly rang on the nightstand. He thought of ignoring it since it was just a number, but then he also thought that it was rare for someone to call him like this, so it might be important. He decided to answer the call. "Hello?"

Her baby is probably the luckiest one to attend her/his parent's wedding, while on the other hand, it still stings to know the fact that Vincent and I are only married on paper. A phone call interrupted me and I excused myself from Naomi. A frowned, staring at the number displayed on the screen. Who's calling me with an unknown number? Should I take it, or should I inform Vincent first? An unknown number means danger for the wife of an underground mafia boss, so I had to make my moves very calculative and smart. I thought about taking the call just in case and just when I was about to take the call, it got disconnected by the other side. This looks mysterious to me. Should I really inform Vi

“My number's already programmed in there.” Leon said, his voice dropping low and serious, the kind of tone that usually meant that he needed me to listen to him. “I want you to call me right away if you see anything strange around you, or if you end up in some weird situation. Don't wait, just press number 1, my number is the speed dial and also the emergency number.” I blinked at him, my eyebrows pulling together in a frown. “What the hell was that about? Strange situation how? I mean, we'd been sitting here eating breakfast like normal, syrup sticking to my fingers from the pancakes, and now this?