The First Phone Call From Heaven Novels & Stories

There was only a man in front of the register and even though it looked abandoned it was not, but it did not have a lot of things because I guess no one was stopping there. - What do you want? The salesperson asked. - A phone maybe. I said - Yes we have. Here you go, but you have to pay for using it. - Of course. I passed some money to him. I took the phone and called my pack house. It started to ring and a voice could be heard. It was Noah, I could recognize his voice. - Hello. - Noah thank God. I was happy and for the first time in my life really relieved to hear his voice.

Just then his phone rang on the table. Picking his phone, it was an unknown caller but her knew it was his other half who decided to call him finally. Picking up the call, he pretended as if he doesn't know who was on the line “ Hello, who is this ” his voice sweet and calm as usual. “ Don't pretend as if you don't know it's me on the phone ” Skyler's voice was hard. “ Oh, my angel you finally called me...... Did you miss me already ” he said. Like, comment

“Who this this?!---- “C-chaos…help us.” I heard Heaven’s voice on the other line sobbing. “They here to kill us, help----NO!”

I call again and this time he answers. "Yes?" Comes in an inpatient voice. At the sound of his voice I grin like an idiot, slump on the bed with the phone still pressed to my ear. "Hello?" He says irritatedly and I remember I have to say something otherwise he will hang up. "Hi, it's me." I say, not caring that I sound like the biggest idiot on the planet. "You who?" He sounds annoyed but I know he knows who exactly he's talking to. "Sky, it's me Heaven and you know it."

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

As soon as Angela stepped out of my place, my phone rang, and when I saw Sky’s name on the screen, I answered his call immediately. “I’m taking the first flight back home,” I said without waiting for Sky to say anything.

“After telling him the condition, don’t wait for him to answer. Just give him time to think about it before calling you back and hang up quickly. By doing this, you can give them some time to think. If they can accept the condition, they’ll surely contact you. If they want more, they’ll also contact you again.” The assistant immediately said, “I understand, Master. I’ll call them at once!” Finley told him, “You can call them here!” “Yes, Master!” Soon, Finley’s assistant contacted Old Godfather Ryan again. Old Godfather Ryan looked at the caller ID with a mocking smile. In the church, the priests usually used the microphone for prayers. Hence, he used the microphone and announced, “He’s call

I said as we all stood there crying while I held them. We flew over to the mainland on Abeloth’s back and I was surprised to see that the house was still intact. I used the spare key under the flower pot and unlocked the front door. I picked the landline up and made my first phone call. “I need you, they’re all dead,” I said when he answered the phone. “I’ll be there as soon as I can,” he said and ended the call. I dialed the second number from memory and waited for her to answer. “Chief Ryder?”

Honestly, look at how much you have spent; I want you out of this house within the next 30 minutes," he cried, rushing after me. Nora and I were the only ones left in the room, and she stopped what she was doing and began mocking me. "How did you expect him to be affected by those words?" Seriously, what is built in heaven cannot be melted by hellfires like you, and if I were you, I would be out of here immediately," she chuckled. My phone rang, and I quickly answered because it was an unknown number. "Hello," I said to someone on the phone. "Evening madam, am I talking to Ms Serene Brights?" the caller politely inquire it.

I had to ask him if he remembered the number of Aurora’s murderers. Surely, like Jared’s, his memory would say one. However, the file claimed that there were two. I would finally have proof that the calls across time with my daughter were real. I called him five to six times, but there was no answer. Just as I was about to give up and turn to Jared again, the seventh call finally went through. “Hello? Who the hell is this? It’s the middle of the night! Weren’t the missed calls giving you enough hints? What’s wrong with you?”