Please Call Me Red Panda Novels & Stories

I stared at it for a few seconds. There was one person I could call. Someone who had access to information and knew how to keep his mouth shut. I picked up my phone and searched for his number. My thumb hovered over the call button. Then I pressed it. The phone rang twice before someone answered. “Alpha.” His voice was quiet and respectful. I didn’t waste time with greetings. “About the rumor of the red wolf going around in our school,” I said, my voice firm. “I want you to find out who spread the rumor in the first place.”

Once everything was in place, I adjusted the voice modulator and used the burner phone to call Danny. After several rings, he picked up, his voice rough with sleep. "Hello?" "This is Sexy Red," I said, the modulator distorting my voice perfectly. "I heard you've been looking for me." I heard him gulp. Actually gulp. "Sexy Red... you?" "I heard you're back in the country," I continued. "I must say, I was very heartbroken when you left without saying goodbye. But you and I have unfinished business. You've been searching for me, and finally, I'm able to meet with you and have the conversation you've been dying for. Meet me in an hour. We need to talk."

"Boo, sorry, I can call but there is so much happening here. I will tell you all about it, and you can tell me all about the baby appointment." I need not wait long and she replies, "Sure soldier." Satisfied that I can almost say I have everything under control, I now wait in patience as the Chief to call. And just as I think I am about to die of anticipation, the screen of my phone lights up with a number that I do not recognize. It is from Pendleton. So as calmly, not trying to sound too excited for a grown-ass man, I swipe up to answer, "Chief Blanket, Sir, thank you for the call."

“Okay, I am on my way. I will stop by your place and pack you a bag. I’ll see you in a few, sweets.” Pandora hit the end call button and hesitated as her finger hovered over her father’s phone number. She didn’t want him worrying about her when she would be just fine. But she also wanted him to know… he was her father. She bit the bullet and pressed the dial button. “You’ve called Walter Leonard,” Nina said cheerfully. She had obviously not seen the caller ID before picking up. “Hi, Nina. Is Dad around?” Pandora asked. “He went out with a couple of friends today and forgot his phone at home.”

He said, "We are done." "Is there go..." Her words were cut short when she heard her phone ring. She pulled it out of her pockets and checked the caller. It was Capri. Why is he calling when it isn't Saturday? She thought but when ahead to pick the call. "Hey." She said nervously. "Hey Red." He greeted, "Could you come over to my place so we could talk please? "But it's not Saturday yet." She said skeptically. "I miss you." He breathed and that was all it took for Red to grab her things and run out of the apartment leaving Daniel to gape at her display and wonder if she was going through a malady.

What is it going to take to get my life back to being as calm as the surface of the pond? Sigh. If I could get just a little luck to come along my way. I’m sure things will slowly get back to normal. Dang. I don’t even know what normal is anymore. Ring…ring…ring…. I pull my phone out of my pocket and glance at the caller id. Unknown number. What the heck? My finger hovers over the screen for a moment before I finally answer it. “Hello.” A cold voice spills from the phone. “Is this Jimmy Kraft, former pack member of Twin Moon pack?”

He mumbled while typing on his lousy keyboard. “But you know the enemy of my enemy is my friend right? Send me Snake’s number, I need to thank him for what happened yesterday.” I ordered and five seconds later, I got a beep from Parker and immediately ended the call, I decided to check the video footage in that red-haired kitten’s room to see what she was up to. “Ryan Andersons speaking,” his annoying slithering voice stated after two rings.

He was overreacting. He’d hung up on me, threatening to leave him and his family alone. Whatever, I rolled my eyes, sinking deeper into the tub. If I couldn’t find the files I needed from Andrew’s study, then I’d just have to look elsewhere. I closed my eyes, allowing myself a moment to relax, just as my phone pinged. Reaching over, I saw that it was Red, the man I’d hired. I was sure that Red wasn’t his real name. It was likely just a code name he used to keep his real identity a secret, since he dealt in criminal activity.

I'd love to fly over there and kick their butts right now. Looking at the frustrated Calla, Pierre took out his phone. At a stop sign, he found a number and made a call. The moment the call connected, Pierre broke into a smile. "Mr. Wyers, hello. This is Pierre Garland." "Mr. Garland, I can't believe you're calling me! What prompted you to call me today?" The voice on the other end was enthusiastic upon hearing Pierre's name. "I have a friend who runs a travel agency in Greendale. He's run into a bit of trouble. Someone maliciously reported his agency to the tourism bureau.

Deandra pov It's been ten days already since my last visit to the pack house and Ryder is yet to come up with something, I might have to make the move again this time. I picked the glass of wine on the table and took a sip. While sitting and thinking really hard I picked my phone and just then a call came in from Ryder. “What is it this time?” I asked myself while looking at the phone ringing. I finally picked the call. “Andra, it worked.” I sat up properly when I heard what Ryder said on the phone.