When The Phone Rings Novel Novels & Stories

***** Ring Ring. Jenny's phone rang. It was from George. Jenny picked up the phone and heard a voice, "Where are you?" Jenny replied, "I am with my friend." "Which friend?" Jenny was in a dilemma, whether she should name Jennifer or not. She said, "My old friend." "Who?" Jenny was silent for a while. Later, she said, "With an office colleague. I am coming home within in twenty minutes." Jenny immediately booked a cab and hurriedly she finished her food. She said to Jennifer, "Okay, I am leaving. It's a nice place."

No reply. Something about it feels wrong. My fingers tighten around the phone, then I hang up immediately, my hand shaking slightly. I stare at the screen. No message. No missed calls before that one. Just... nothing. Trying to distract myself, I scroll through my phone for something, anything to stop my thoughts from running wild. I open the reading app on my phone and start flipping through an online novel. The words blur a few times before I manage to focus. I read for a while, losing myself in the story, until my stomach growls loudly. I glance at the clock. Past noon. "Lunch," I mumble to myself. "Right."

Ring... Ring...Ring My phone ringing wakes me from my nap. Looking at the caller ID I let it go to voicemail and try to get back to sleep. the ringing starts up again and I hand my phone to Christopher who was just waking up. I snuggled into him after he took the phone.

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."

“Anyway, I’m tired of the same people, the same scenes. You know what you need?” “Please don’t say sex.” “A night out.” She wiggled her eyebrows. “A bar, some drinks, maybe some… howl at the moon action.” I blinked at her. She sighed. “You’re impossible.” I took another sip of coffee. “I like impossible.” The room fell into quiet for a moment. The kind that felt like something waiting just outside the door. Then my phone rang. Not a text. Not a notification. A full ring. My spine straightened. I set down the cup. My brows furrowed as I wondered who it could be. My phone never rang because nobody ever called me. Rina and I were practically glued at the hip, so we didn’t need to phone each oth

Finite moved close to me to speak, his movements alerted the whole pack present in the sitting room. Ring, ring. That was the sound of a phone ringing. We all looked at each other "Who's phone is that ?" asked Justin. Ring, ring. That was the phone still ringing. I looked everywhere until my eyes landed on the phone by the TV stand. I walked to the phone and was about to pick it up but it stopped. I turned to leave but the phone rang again. I picked it up and placed it on my ear. "Hello?" There was no answer, only the breathing sound of someone could be heard then the phone went dead. Raising my eyebrows in a questioning manner, I turned to face the little crowd that was in my sitting room

Any trace that I had ever left was erased. My body ached all over, but no matter how much it hurt, sleep was impossible. I kept my phone close with the hope that Aurora would call again. As long as that call across time came again, I would have the chance to change her fate! I sat on the floor with my back against the dresser and waited. I stayed like that throughout the night until 7 p.m. the next day. At last, the phone rang! “Mom, didn’t we just pay the electric bill yesterday? The power went out. I’m so scared. Where are you, Mom? Please come home.”

I stepped into the kitchen, my mind turning toward dinner, trying to focus on something simple, something real. The phone hung on the wall nearby. It rarely rang. Long-distance calls were far too expensive, and anyone close enough to speak to me usually came in person instead. Still, as my gaze lingered on it for a moment longer than necessary, I felt an unexplainable tension settle quietly in my chest, as though something unseen was already on its way to disrupt the fragile peace I had built. Even so, the children must have been learning about phones in school lately, because the moment the one in the kitchen rang that evening, Nina came running in with bright excitement lighting up her fac

I can't even focus on reading my book anymore. I don't know why but my mind is distracted with unknown reasons. But I don't have any better things to do, so I might as well try to read again. Before I could even open my book, my phone began ringing. Who the hell is calling me right now? Due to feeling irritated, I didn't have the time to look at the caller id and just accepted it. "Advance Happy Birthday Lili!" I immediately move my phone away from my ear because of that loud voice. I am thankful for my fast reflex or else I might lose my sense of hearing.

Would the person even answer? The ringing continued, it was soft and haunting. I closed my eyes, my free hand fondling the night wear I was putting on. The phone kept ringing. And in the quiet of the night, I waited.