Brown Aesthetic Lockscreen Novels & Stories

"I can see that the camera is different and I'm guessing that they must have upgraded the camera function. I've heard that this model now has a beauty mode. Is that true?" Nathan replied, "Yeah, the beauty mode is pretty good." Hilda had given him two of the phones and he had been using this one ever since he came to the mountain. It was undeniable that the phones produced by Jordan's Group were indeed powerful and its bulletproof function was not merely a marketing gimmick. The lock screen of his phone was the Cereberus while his wallpaper was a picture of Hilda and Luna. Sitting beside him, Teresa noticed his lock screen. Nathan quickly put away his phone so that she would not see his wall

I remember that I need a new lock screen, right now is the perfect opportunity. “What? Daniel come back” Kisses whines as I let go of her. “Just don’t move. Stay right there” I quickly snap a picture of her with a pouty face on. The moonlight is hitting just the right spot to make her glow. Her hair is still curled just a little messy and loose, the way I like it. Her makeup is natural but apparent. “Wow, you’re so beautiful” I whisper under my breath. “Let me see. Why’d you take a picture of me?” She whines, trying to look at the screen. I turn my back on her, quickly setting it as my lock screen.

“You really didn’t sleep in at all, did you?” He shook his head with a quiet chuckle.“You’re worth waking up for.” Emily turned back to him, eyes wide.“You made that?” He nodded, coming over to stand beside her.“I designed it. Wrote the code. Built the shell with a special composite frame. It adjusts brightness based on ambient light, and you can control the lunar phases through the app—or manually.” She blinked.“And…it’s pink?” “That part I set myself.”His smile deepened, almost shy.“I wanted it to say something.”

Ariana exhales, clearing the fog from his mind. She has a bigger problem right now: the screen in front of her face, with the brightness on 50%. Her eyes wander over the small print on the document. It's bothering her. She’s not sure if it's her hormones out the roof or the lack of intimacy but this fresh news makes her a bit more miserable than she wishes. She chews her lip and exits the email app. The background wallpaper, as well as the lock screen, is a picture of her sleeping on the same couch she's sitting on now, —Ariana can't remember when this was taken.

Bling bling charm bracelet: How would you like to change the screen? Su Lan: A regular rectangular screen. Bling bling charm bracelet: Option is too unfashionable and ugly. Bling bling does not accept this command. Please choose again. Su Lan: .... a square screen. Bling bling charm bracelet: No. Since the owner doesn't have any fashion sense these are the options you can choose from. 1) Diamond bling bling screen. 2) Circular with bling bling around the rim. 3) Hello Kitty head screen.

Tara pitched and I couldn't help but turn as I hurriedly wore a fitted black jean. "This meeting is very important ladies." It was all I could say before returning to the mirror. I wore an ash T-shirt so only my forearm tattoos were visible. "More important than us?" "Unfortunately, yes." I mumbled with a tiny smile, admiring my ebony skin. My honey irises seemed to be dull perhaps due to my worries. "You see, Green is going to wage war on all communities tomorrow onwards. One that has never happened in history." I said whilst brushing my low cut hair.

Bella and Cole had a date. "So, let's start this project before we let other projects accumulate." He said while opening his book. "Aye aye, captain." I salute him, he just laughed. As we were working, his phone lit up and I saw the screen lock wallpaper, it was me at the aquarium with my face plastered on the glass with the dolphin in front of me. "I can't believe you have it as your wallpaper." "Well believe it. I told you it was cute. So, I didn't let it go to waste and. Now is my screen lock wallpaper." He grinned as I chuckled.

she said. I opened the lid and to our surprise, the contents were five black phones in orange cases— five orange phones to make it short. I took one and clicked the power button. The lock screen wallpaper was a picture of a female student with bob-cut light brown hair and a weird number three at the bottom. I swiped the screen but it required a passcode, so I placed it back in the box. I happened to notice that the other three were on its lock screen too, and with different girls and the numbers two, four, and five. The Detective was holding one phone in her hand, and that of course, is the number one. “That’s not locked?” I asked after checking the three phones.

I lifted it up and clicked on the screen to wake it up. I froze. The screen lit up, but my wallpaper wasn't there. Instead, the face of a girl was staring right back at me. Beautiful, a bright, clear photo. Almost unrecognizable, but still… I could see who it was. Celine. It was Celine. I frowned deeply, my chest tightening. What the fuck is this? I swiped my thumb across the glass, trying to open the home screen, but a security code popped up. The phone was locked. I quickly tried typing in my regular password, but the screen just flashed red.

The brand-new phone was handed to the manager. He turned on the screen and showed the lock screen to the girl: “You say this is your phone. Please unlock it.” The manager had already formed his judgment when the screen lit up. The wallpaper showed two babies, a slightly older girl, and a newborn. Clearly, this was a mother’s phone, not something a student would have. The girl’s face turned ashen upon seeing the wallpaper: “How… how can this be…” The manager continued: “If you’ve forgotten the password, it’s fine. The phone can also be unlocked with a fingerprint. You can try that.”