Scary Phone Numbers To Call Novels & Stories

She has no time for that annoying brat! After reading and reviewing her role in the movie, her phone suddenly rang, displaying an unfamiliar phone number, again. Why is that there are so many unregistered numbers calling me these days? Where did they get my number? Nevertheless, Maezhei was worried that it might be like what happened to her handsome grandpa, so she instantly picked up the call. "Miss Maezhei, I need your help!!" The familiar voice shouted on the other line. "Hello, you are...?" Maezhei asked.

Gone. I took a deep, shuddering breath. It was just a call. He can’t hurt you here. I bent to help Anna, my movements robotic. But my mind was racing. How did he get this number? My business line is public, but… he’s trying to get to me. He’s trying to scare me. The phone buzzed again in my hand. Another unknown number. A cold dread slithered down my spine. I rejected the call, my finger trembling.

I started at my phone after he ended the call, he is really a God sent, with just one phone call he lifted my sadness and sorrow. My eyes widened as a thought hit me, maybe he is truly a guardian Angel that God sent to me in this period of sadness and sorrow to help me heal. So if he isn't human but an Angel sent to help me heal that means he would one day return or be assigned to another human. I shook my head to stop my imagination from running wild, this can't be possible, supernatural things like this doesn't happen. Then again how was he able to calm me down with a single phone call and helping me heal faster than normal. A lot of things about him are not ordinary. I looked at the clock

Sofia’s voice cut short when her ally’s loud scream hit her, and then the voice of a scary man followed. “You dare let out a word?” were the words from the man. Sofia shivered from her end, her heart throbbing in her chest as her mind reeled with different possibilities. “What’s going on?” she gathered all the courage left in her and stuttered into the phone, her eyes filled with horror. As she waited for a response, the voice of the scary man hit her again: “I am in charge of your friend’s phone now, Sofia.” The man chuckled into the phone, and Sofia’s heartbeat increased.

he laughs. It's about 2 o'clock and we have visited several shops and walked what feels like ten miles, my pager starts to go off. It's a number I don't recognize and there's no code behind it. So I ignore it. We decided to turn back and head toward the hotel and find somewhere to eat lunch along the way. Most of the restaurants are on the other side so we find a place to cross over the river and decide on a small steak house. We are about to be seated and my pager goes off again. Same number. This time 911 is behind it. I ask Scott if he knows the number and he looks, "No I don't, but that's a Queensland area code. You should probably call it back." "I don't know anyone here. Who would be c

Darn! I shake my head in disbelief. There should be something I can do. Maybe, warn them. Yeah! I don't have anything in my hands but I can warn them for sure. I grab my phone right away and dial Christian's number. "Mr Scott!" I stutter right after the call is picked up. Christian I hear a woman's panicked voice from the other side of the call. It has me startled right after I pick the call up. "Yeah, this is Christian Scott!" I say, frowning while getting off the tie since I just got back home.

As for me, I was determined to reveal Julie's true nature to Jasper. As I was engrossed in my thoughts, I was startled by the abrupt beep of my mobile phone. When I looked at the screen, a message from an unidentified number made me feel a surge of fear: "You're going to pay for this, you bitch." My hands trembled as I attempted to return the call, but I received a notification that the number was invalid. The message was delivered through a disposable phone. This made me wonder, who was the person responsible for sending me such a threatening message?

he whispered, with our breath fanning each other’s faces; I quickly moved back and covered my chest. “Where…where…is…my phone?” I stuttered in fear. Right now, I do not even know what to do, nor say or ask for. But first, I knew I must return the call–whoever might be calling me between Aunt Janet, and Penny, I must answer to them, else, I’d have some explaining to do. Just as I picked up my phone, trying as much as possible to avoid Alpha Grindley’s eyes, not even caring about how exquisite the whole place was, I let out a scary scream.

Scar sighed, not for calmness, but for the dread that was building at the pit of her stomach. "The thing is...." the call ended abruptly. Scar blinked in confusion and hurriedly tried to dial the number again, only to realize that her phone had gone off. "Just great!"

But suddenly, her phone rang, startling her. “Who’s calling at this hour?” Mahya wondered. The number was unfamiliar, not listed in her contacts. The office was quiet, with most workers having already gone home, except for the investigative department, which often worked late. Mahya sighed but decided to answer the call. The call was secure, not flagged as spam or a known scam number. “Hello?” Mahya greeted cheerfully. She hoped her intuition was right. Mahya would be very annoyed if the caller turned out to be a scammer or a credit card salesperson.