Right Ear Ringing Omen Novels & Stories

JORDAN The sharp, incredibly loud ringtone of my encrypted phone violently shattered the quiet morning silence of my apartment, making my heavily bruised ribs ache aggressively as I reached blindly for the device on the kitchen counter. I saw Beta Ronan’s secured number flashing brightly across the screen, and a , freezing wave of pure dread immediately flooded my veins. "Tell me this is just a routine check-in, Ronan," I answered harshly, skipping any formal greeting.

We've got your promotion celebration all set up at the same restaurant where we had your welcome party. "Come on, get in the car, everyone's waiting for you." I smiled, got in, and chatted with Adrian as we drove. The city looked just as it did when I left. Even the restaurant had not changed a bit. I glanced at a table in the lobby and a past uproar flashed through my mind, then a fuzzy memory. My colleagues and I walked into the private room. A waiter came by with drinks. Then, a manager with a mask stopped at the door, not moving an inch.

Everything was suddenly interrupted by a loud ringing of a phone. Ring! Ring! Ring! The sound was unexpected and wasn't very loud in the quiet room. They all looked around with confused faces as they couldn't find the phone at first because the sound was slightly muffled. Then Vennis’s ears perked up and she looked at Naelis with a surprised look. "Mummy is calling!" Vennis said. "I know that sound…It is my mom's special ringing tone."

Cynthia said. “You could just get the new bellringers very effective ear buds. Even if they still hear the sound of the bell, it would be reduced to the barest minimum,” Marie replied, lifting her spoon from her bowl again. “Marie, you seem to be forgetting the part about werewolves having super hearing. Our ears can amplify sounds beyond what they would normally sound like, which means the sound of a large bell would double or even triple. What kind of earbuds do you think could block all that sound?” Cynthia said, leaning forward with her eyes widening.

Soon it would rain, thunder was already roaring from the sky. Evie's smartphone started ringing and kept ringing. The ring is not a ring that indicates there is an incoming call or SMS, it is just a notification ring from social media. At first Evie don’t care to it, but as time went on the ringing started to ring more and more. Until the peak, her smartphone kept ringing for a minute without stopping at all.

"Nobody followed me. I made certain—" Twice more the gate horn blared, each sounding longer and more frantic than either warning that had preceded it, and underneath I heard something different rise on the breeze—not wolves, not trackers; nothing with a heartbeat at all. It was a low, pervasive hum: the sound of a bell struck and always about to finish ringing—getting gradually louder as it neared the hold. [Blood Moon System] [CRITICAL WARNING] [Identified Signature—Power Classification, OVEREIGN-ADJACENT]_

They think I'm weird which is true. One time, Lara Verel caught me daydreaming and whispering words while writing them in my old diary. I couldn’t control it. I was supposed to write an essay, but a song triggered me, and I started daydreaming and whispering words and writing them in messy handwriting. The feeling when you put your earphones on and that song starts to play, your body starts to show these signs that you are not in reality anymore. There are times a man wearing a brown hoodie jacket appears in a distance. I couldn’t see his face. Maybe it is an omen of death in a hoodie jacket. Who would have thought that the omen has fashion sense more than I?

He then closes his eyes for a moment wishing to distinguish the extreme pain his face is suffering right now. Omeo slowly raises his head and happened to came into contact with those dark green eyes that with no expression, extremely lifeless look back at him, sending shivers down to his spine. The guy with those dark green eyes and with that weird feather and skin bone feet reach out for his pocket slowly, not breaking into contact at Omeo eyes, once again sending countless shivers down to Omeo spine. Finally, a radio appeared Ring! Ring! Rriinggg! The ringing tone sounded as the atmosphere barely condensed…

Argh! [3 days later] RING! RING! RING! RING! RING! RING! My brows furrowed when I heard the noise. I grabbed my other pillow and put it over my ear so I couldn't hear the sound coming from my phone. RING! RING! RING! Yes, I covered my ears, but I'm still hearing the goddamn ringtone. I know that I was the one who set that ringtone, but the sounds still irritate me.

Ring The endless ringing of Hayden’s phone made Hayden groan and turn repeatedly. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and peered at the phone. After seeing the caller, Hayden grabbed a pillow and used it to cover his ears in ‘frustration.’ Hayden shut his eyes, ignored the call, and let it ring. After a few minutes of contemplation and endless ringing, Hayden picked up the call with a scowl. "What?" he articulated coldly. "Where are you?" Zenos inquired, his voice surprisingly gentle; clearly, he knew Hayden was still annoyed at him. The tides sure turned over!