Please Call Me Red Panda Novels & Stories

The danger. Suddenly, Sandra stopped. “Do you hear that?” “Hear what?” “It’s her phone.” She rushed forward. We found it ringing on the forest floor. Sandra picked it up. “Caller ID says GM2.” I snatched it from her. “Hello?” A deep voice came through. “Why are you answering Catriona’s phone?” I spilt everything in a rush. “Give the phone to the Red Moon girl,” he ordered. Before Sandra could speak, a scream shattered the woods.

I know that she can’t see me. I return the phone to my drawer and smile. I then lean back in my chair before leaning forward and picking up my desk phone and pressing 0. It doesn’t take long for the pack's operator to answer, “Alpha, what can I do for you?” “Can you connect me to Elegant Moon Spa and Salon?” “No problem, just a moment, Alpha.” The line goes quiet before it starts ringing and a cheerful female answers, “Elegant Moon Spar and Salon, Deedree speaking.”

This was the number that was written on our phone book, one that had been created by my father. Thankfully, the phone was ringing, which meant that the number had to exist. “Redwood,” a bored voice on the other end of the line said. I sat up straighter as I said, “I want to talk to Kolton.” “And you are?” “Alpha Cyrus Daxen from the Silver Crescent pack,” I answered. It was honestly incredible that a pack like theirs had a kind of secretary answering phone calls. One would almost think they were a normal pack. “What’s the nature of your business with Alpha Kolton?” the voice asked. Emphasis was put on the word ‘Alpha’. I hadn’t used it earlier.

My vision is blurred as I attempt to look at the large wolf standing a respectable five feet in front of me. “My name is Alpha Julian Redding. I was contacted some time ago by Alpha Andre Redmen about assisting him in getting his brother out of harm’s way, out of Red Fang. Based on the way you entered my buffer zone, I’d like to think you’re looking for help.” His voice is patient and kind, reminding me of Alpha Black, the alpha I’m longing to be held and comforted by.

"Oh!. just wait for a minute. I called you for a reason. Well, how are you doing?" "I'm fine and you?" "I'm cool. Mara is saying hi to you as well." "Oh, she is seated next to you?" "Yaya." "Okay. What happened, I saw her expressions at the party, is everything alright." "It's a long story but we will tell you once you come. Well, I called you because I will be needing some condoms. I want to patronize your company. Hehehe. I will send you the money so you can bring me 2pac whenever you are coming. I'm not in a hurry to use it though."

"Yes, and don't call me shortie" As you say my cute, little, baby panda... "What??? look master don't dare call me that".. "Which one I can't call you"??? Shortie??? "Yes" "Then can I call you little"??? "No" "Then baby panda"??? "No" "Then what should I call you"??? KHUSHI.. My name is khushi.. "do you hear that"??? Thank you... For what??? "Saying me your name shortie"... YOU...But then my phone rang Maya again calling me..

After showering, I walk downstairs, still wincing at my headache. "Have this." Panda King says, handing me a bowl of porridge and some medicine tablets. I glance at him in question. "What's this?" "Have your medicine for the headache." He explains. I frown, "How do you know I have one? Are you psychic?" He grins, "Maybe." "Hey, can I borrow your phone later? I need to let my dad know that I'm here." I say. Pan looks at me weirdly, "Why? Where's your phone?"

Nothing but hope. I should thank him, but he is still in the surgery room. Red’s phone flashes with a call, the caller ID displaying ‘Rowena’. I frown at him and he picks it up. “Hey babe,” my eyes widen the more, “can I call you later? I am in the middle of something.” I don’t hear what she says at the other end, but Red ends the call after a few nods and stares at my shocked face. “Start from the beginning.” I tell him, leaning on the seat.

Anya's scent in the room was growing fainter by the second. A massive wave of panic swept through his entire body. For the very first time, he wondered if Anya had truly left him. He called his warriors over, ordering them to search for Anya's tracks with everything they had. Right at that moment, he received a text message.

The anger I have towards Elon was surpassed by the thought of Ashira and the danger she might be in if I let that bastard here. What the fu- Okay, I need to be calm. There is no matter to attend on my pack for them to come here unannounced. "How many?" I asked. Seth walked near us and it seems he just finished talking with someone on the phone. "Alpha Elon and his gamma, plus four more wolves. They just made the second call." The second call means they already asked for permission twice. It was rude for an Alpha to let another wait but I'm always an exception.