Unknown Caller Book Novels & Stories

I needed something else. Someone else. I took a slow breath, then unlocked my phone again, my fingers gliding with muscle memory. I dialed a number I hadn’t used in years. A number I’d saved under a name that would send most people running in the other direction. “Calling… Black Mamba.”

I said to the phone but got no reply, that when I check the number is which is actually unknown and private. “Hello, say something or am ending this call,” I can’t keep talking with an unknown person. “Hii,” the female voice finally said. “Who r u? Why is your number private? And why’re u calling me,” “Am Davina Cruz, and we kinda have the same purpose,” “Davina Cruz, I don’t know you, and what purpose?” Am confused, who the fuck is this girl, and she is talking about purpose, what purpose.

Jason was leaning over the laptop and Derek was nodding taking out his cell. “Put it on speaker. I want to tell you ‘I told you so’ the moment she answers.” Stacy was still leaning back, shaking her head. I leaned up against my desk, staring at nothing but space. My mind lost with everything I was trying to process right now. Derek cleared his throat before hitting the call button. Setting it on the desk, he placed it on speaker and leaned forward. A male voice answered. “Book Nook, how can I help you?” “Hello, I’m looking for an Evelyn Harris?”

I walk into my office and answer the phone after shutting the door behind me. "Hello?" I ask when I see an unknown number on the display of the phone. We still have a landline phone and we only use it to get in contact with other Alpha's. All the numbers of the Alpha's are registered on the phone. So when someone calls the name pops up on the display and I know exactly who is calling. Except for this time, there is no name it just says "Unknown number" "Hello Axel," The voice says on the other line and I recognize the voice immediately.

"Excuse me, with Mr. Fabian?" Because of that question too, Fabian put his cell phone away and confirmed who the caller was. Unfortunately, it wasn't the number of one of his employees. It was an unfamiliar number that he hadn't saved his contacts for. Usually, Fabian rarely picks up calls from unfamiliar numbers; it could be that the number is just bothering him with offers about credit cards, insurance, or loans. Gosh, why didn't he pay attention first? He scowled. This was all because of Austin Don William.

"What did he say?" "'Lucia, do you still remember your father?' Then the call disconnected. I tried calling back but couldn't. The number was inactive. Like it never existed." Alexandro approached. "Where's your phone?" Lucia handed him her phone. Alexandro took it and opened the call log. It was true. There was one incoming call from an unknown number. No name. No history. Just a string of nonsensical digits. "I'll have the best IT team trace this number."

A text from an unknown number. “Looking for someone?”

It's from an unlisted number. "Have you opened the package yet?"

Unknown number. Tinitigan ko ang numerong naka-rehistro sa caller's ID. Namatay ang tawag at dumating ang isang voice message. "Who's that?" Tanong ni Zykiel at tiningnan ang screen ng telepono ko. "Unknown number na naman!? How did this bastard get your number?" He asked at kinuha ang phone ko mula sa kamay ko. He clicked the message ang pumailanlang ang boses na nakapagpatigil ng mundo ko. Parang nawalan ako ng lakas ng marinig ang boses na nagmumula sa telepono ko. Hindi ako makapaniwalang sa maraming taong nagdaan ay maririnig ko ulit ang boses na kinagisnan ko.

The contents weren’t very convincing because under an outdated Samsung phone was a bunch of useless-looking papers that appeared to have been scribbled in. She picked up the phone and dialed a number, pushing the suitcase slightly away so she could place the phone at the center. The callee picked up almost immediately and I recognized his voice. “Whom am I speaking to?” The call was put on speaker and everyone could hear what he was saying. “Mr. Watson, you’re speaking to the council.” “Oh, the council of the Turner Industries, is that right?!” I turned to look at Kane for a moment and he seemed angry, particularly glaring at someone.