When The Phone Rings Web Novel Novels & Stories

She was focused on it until she hears a phone ringing, making her droop her eyelids. One thing about her was that she can tolerate the chatters all around but never the sound of something ringing. Keille puts down her phone and sees someone like Rossie on the phone. The screen says, "MyPrim" with hearts on it so Keille guessed it was Rossie's sister. It's not her business so she let it until the phone call dropped. Her attention then shifted back to her game and the moment she was supposed to hit enter on her phone, the stupid ringing started again.

The shrill ring of my phone echoed from the kitchen island, cutting through the silence. “That’s loud,” Aaron noted, his voice dropping an octave. I laughed, though it felt a bit strained. “The walls are paper-thin in this place. Every sound carries.” I slipped out of bed, grabbing a discarded shirt to cover myself as I padded into the kitchen. The phone was already on its second ring. I pulled it out of my bag, and my heart sank when I saw the name on the screen: Orrick. I took a breath and answered. “Hello?”

Refusing to cry, I walk to the bedroom and lay down in bed so I can stare at the ceiling until sleep takes me. ……… The loud sound of my phone ringing makes my eyes flutter open. I blink against the dim light, my heart racing from the sudden intrusion. I look around trying to search for the source of the ringtone and find it's the Samsung Ultra 25 stone face gave me yesterday. From how sealed it was and all, I could tell it was brand new, which means I have no contacts and can't call anyone until they call me. I slide right to answer when a very cheerful voice reaches my ear.

Trigger warning ⚠️ This chapter contains extreme violence and sexual assault content. If this is a trigger for you don't read this chapter. Read at your own risk. River POV I sit in the changing room resting my feet for a minute when my phone rings. I look at the screen and I see Jonah’s name flashing. “Hey babe” - I say answering the phone “When are you coming back? Things have gone batshit crazy here” - he says “What’s up?” - I ask as I put my jacket on.

5 Vanessa My phone buzzed on the desk. I didn’t look at it right away. I was halfway through typing a report, my fingers flying over the keyboard fast. There one one buzz agaun. And then another. I recognized the ringtone. It was our private thread, because I had saved a separate ringtone for that so I’d know when he was texting. I glanced around the floor. Everyone’s heads were buried in their screens, their phones to their ears, paper rustling and keys clacking. It was business as usual.

The light immediately flickered. The kitchen was praying. Noah shoved up and grabbed his head. He also remembered. And right now, the phone rings. Old. Dumpf. Not from the kitchen. From above. From our bedroom. The same ringing as ever. The same from the first chapter. Nobody moved. Then Elio said. Quiet. Almost sad. “It checks whether we choose it again.” The phone rings again. Longer this time. Noah looked at the ceiling. His face was full of fear.

Letting out a soft groan, I squeezed my eyes shut, trying my best to shake the feeling off, but all that did was trap me deeper inside it. I was lying on my side, staring blankly at the pillowcase, when a sudden, sharp sound sliced through the silence. A ring. Slowly, I rolled over and looked. It was from Noah’s phone. For a moment all I did was stare at it. The screen lit up, vibrating gently on the wooden surface. On the fourth ring, I reached out and picked it up. “...Hello?” My voice came out small. I cleared my throat and tried again. “Hello?”

While banning a book was a sure-fire way to make the bestseller list, it might be a bit more difficult when the book had not even been published. Just as they were about to eat, the phone rang again. “I’m going to let it go to voicemail. Let’s just enjoy breakfast,” she said to Nate, who noticed Anna was hiding the urge to answer the phone. “It’s okay if you want to answer it. I can always reheat the pancakes.” He tried to help her relax. Thankfully, the phone stopped ringing. Anna could hear the automatic answering activate, but there wasn’t any message. A few second later, the phone rang again.

I just wanted to be with her. Then my phone rang. I was right, in the middle of something. My phone started ringing. The sound of my phone ringing was really loud. My phone. It caught my attention. I had to stop what I was doing because my phone was ringing. The sound was really loud, it was like someone slapped me. This made me stop moving. I was with Vivienne. She was holding me. She let go of me. When I let go of Vivienne I saw her face. Vivienne's face was pale. She was looking up at me.

The phone rang. Trrr… Trrr… Trrr… Each ring sounded louder than the last, echoing in the small room like a judgment. Then, it stopped. He picked up. Ava held the phone to her ear, her mouth dry, her tongue glued to the roof of her mouth. She couldn’t speak. She didn’t know what to say. Hello? I’m sorry? I need money? She could hear his breathing on the other end. Controlled. Waiting. He didn’t say "Hello." He didn't say anything.