Then Who Was Phone Novels & Stories

I quickly picked up my phone and the caller's name turned out to be anonymous. I just bought this phone a few days ago and I also lost a lot of contact data that didn't have a backup in my email. "Yes?" I said after picking up the phone. "[Oh, you finally picked up my call, Jeanne]." A male voice sounded from my phone. It was Ezra Barnes. Looks like one of the missing contacts belonged to Ezra — I thought clumsily. "I'm sorry," I said with a clumsy smile, "I overslept for a while — Hey! Leo give it back to me!"

Removing everything from my mind, I lay down on the bed. I closed my eyes to relief. But then my phone starts ringing again. Jesus! Today, I will break this phone. This phone has made my life hell. Taking out the phone from the pocket and saw the phone’s screen. ••Unknown Calling•• Now whose call, is it? "Hello!" I received phone while controlling frustration. "Am I talking to Samuel?" Other side person, asked on phone. "Yes, who is this?" I replied. "Myself Aiden Williams."

And now it's just gone. But I don’t have time for that right now, so getting it back would have to wait. Without another word,. I head for an old phone booth i saw at the edge of the port. Feeding it some of the cash Harlan gave me, I dial Cassandra’s number. It rings twice before someone picks up. “Hello?” But it's not Cassandra who answers. The voice is rather male. Frowning I ask. ",Who are you?" "You called us." the voice replies but adds. “This is Cassandra’s Beta. Who is this?”

His phone rang. Following his father's rule, he had two phones. A small untraceable phone that he used for deadly business contracts like contacts with his hitmen assassins or thugs around this part of the world. He also had the latest iPhone, which contained no information about their underworld. That was the phone that he held at events and parties. He reached for his ringing phone – The iPhone – and checked the caller ID. it was just cousin Julian. "Yeah?" He grunted into the phone. "Where are you?" Julian asked. There was no point of formality.

“You’re zoning out again.” I blinked, pulling myself back. “I’m listening.” “You’re really not,” Knox said. I sighed lightly. “I’m fine.” They didn’t look convinced. But before they could push further, my phone buzzed. I glanced at the screen. Unknown number. For a second, I considered ignoring it and continuing to hear about my friends' party tales. But then… I answered. “Hello?” “Miss Thalia.” The voice was familiar. Professional. And immediately, I knew who it was.

His phone rang and immediately, Hila, who had tapped the phone, looked up and nodded. It was from an unknown number. Gabriela Perez was making contact with Lucien Delano.

A few moments later a phone was handed to Rufus, he dialled and everyone waited “Hello, it's High Lykos Rufus… No no problem I was wondering if Kristen was around… yes, yes I'll wait.” Rufus looked around the room “See what she had to say shall we?” he focused back on the phone, pressing it so everyone could hear “Not a word Cain, Miss Howthorne” Alissa nodded, Cain just stared seriously. They heard a rustle then “Hello?” her voice crackling through the phone

"The Luna queen, your majesty. Doctor Phia Bailey Morris." It happened. The phone slipped from my fingers and fell to the ground, shattering the screen into a hundred pieces.

It wasn't very noisy, and most of the people here were elites from the upper class. Just then, one of the brothers noticed that Donald's phone, which was in his pocket, was glowing. "Donald, did your cellphone ring?" This guy gave a reminder. Donald took out his mobile, and when he saw it, he was startled. The one who called him was actually Phoebe? It was already so late. What else was there to bother him about? Donald thought for a while, then said: "I'm going to pick up a call." With that, he turned to the other side and said coldly, "Hello."

A bad premonition gnawed his heart. Another beep woke him up from his pain. “Sir, the phone’s details have nothing suspicious. She never contacted anybody through that phone. The last message was sent through a private number, which is no longer in existence. The person who owned that number died five years ago.” The man shared his findings. “Bunch of good for nothing! Have you taken your pay for granted? Find her!” Kieth could not help but roar into the phone! He could not believe it! She was just an ordinary human being! How could she pull off such a move?