Deku Phone Novels & Stories

It was a small, Swedish company if his memory served. "The R900 model isn't compatible with the..." Ekko's voice trailed off and she made a blind grab for Silas' knee. "I'm reading it," he said softly as he brought up the spec sheet for the phone. Sweet Jesus. He skimmed the details, parsing out the tech terms to get to the gist of the phone. The R900 model of the disposable phone made it possible for people who lived in a country with a firewall, like Dauria, to get around that firewall.

Dez says, his forehead crinkling as he pulls his phone out of his pocket to see who is calling. It’s not the same phone that fell from beneath Mim’s pillow. This one has a blue case, and even though I can’t see the screen, I can tell by the size that it isn’t the same model. Dez presses a few buttons on his phone so that it stops ringing, mutters, “Damn robo calls.” He puts the phone back into his pocket, and I am desperately trying to figure out how what I saw fits with what I’m seeing now. The phone that Mim had couldn’t have been Dez’s. Not only is it not the same phone he has in his pocket, he doesn’t know what I’m talking about.

I ask, rushing to the door before he can leave. Deacon glances around the apartment and sighs. “It’s yours. You can unpack. Make sure you check your welcome pack. You’ll find your academy phone in there. I’m sure Sage will contact you on it soon. If you need anything that is not related to the academy, you can contact me on your personal phone but make sure to use your academy issued one for school related communication. I’ll see you soon, enjoy your new apartment,” he smiles before porting out.

She retrieved it and after giving it much thought she dialled Alex's number and brought the phone to her ears. "Hello," came Alex's deep voice on the other side of the call. "Hello, this is Dede. I have a phone now. I am ready to do what you ask of me," the words came out of Dede's mouth as she sat down like a robot, her face expressionless. "Good girl," Alex said. "After this call, delete my number from the call history. I will be the one to contact you moving forward," he said. "Okay," Dede acknowledged.

He finished his coffee and headed to Deke's place. He should probably call in case he and his new wife were busy, but Deke had insisted his door was still open. Deke lived in a townhouse he'd recently renovated when it had been breached by goblins. The newest addition was a state of the art security system that was not connected to the internet. Kel knocked and Whitney, Deke's wife, answered the door. She hugged him. "Come in. Deke's in the kitchen. You're in time for dinner."

Craning, Dex peered inside the hard-sided shell, making quick note of the small bundles of cash in several different currencies, what looked like different forms of identification, and a diverse selection of small electronic equipment, including a cellphone. “Standard issue in my line of work.” Duke jerked the phone out of its protective pocket and pressed the power. “Come on baby,” he whispered, then as the phone powered on, hissed, “Yes!” Darting forward, Rachel clutched at his wrist as he used the biometric sensor to unlock the phone, then selected a name from his contacts. “What are you doing?” He put the phone to his ear. “Calling in back-up.” For an eternity, the phone seemed to ring a

~Celina ~ I stared at the sleek device in my hand with fascination. Holding it tightly, I looked up at Derek. “Is this really for me?” I asked with awe, and Derek stared at me with a frown. “What? Is a mobile phone such a big deal?” He asked offhandedly, but I nodded in response. “Of course it is! I have never owned one until now!” I said excitedly, turning over the phone in my hand. Then I paused, feeling something off. Slowly, I looked up to see the Alpha King’s gaze on me.

Serwaa added. "So which phone did you plan on getting?" He inquired. iPhone naaa, ghana girls dier )mo Huu Iphone no )mo ante hwee bio ( It's an iPhone as for Ghanaian girls as soon as they heard about iPhone no other phone matters) He thought to himself. "I wanted to get the Huawei P20." She said shocking him as they walked into the shop. He helped her check on the specifications of the phone as Serwaa stood outside fidgeting with her phone.

"Gideon it is too advance for me. I just need a phone for call with a keypad preferably. Not a fudging touch screen." "Love those things are phased out already. Look we will buy this phone then I'll teach you how to use it. Just for calls and messages okay? I just need to keep in touch with you wherever you are love. I want you to be reachable at all times to know that you are safe. Please?" "I will not win this one am I?"

"Here you go, Sir, Keatton," and as usual. His head is still looking at the floor as he hand me over the box of a phone. I bet it came from Dr. Karsyn. Adrenaline rushed to my heart as it pumps fast in excitement. "Thank you!" I squealed and grabbed the phone from him. "Wow. Wow. Wow! The newly released brand! Perks of being rich anyway," opening the box and grabbed the phone immediately.