E-ink Phone Novels & Stories

another replied as she threw the one who had spoken a mocking sneer causing her embarrassed. “Enough. Maybe the young miss wants to test our character. She left the phone there to see whether anyone will take it or not,” another said, causing cold shiver to run down their spines. “But how could she know?” “I heard there are some phones which when touched by no one else other than their owner, they will keep beeping or when she takes it back, it will show her that someone had used it. It also has a fingerprint scanner, as long as you touch it, it will know who you are,” another explained.

Red sensor lights flashed for a few seconds before the compartment slid to the side. Inside was another storage space that hid just one object, a black burner phone. I picked up the phone and unlocked it. It had only two numbers stored on it, one of which was the private investigator’s. After a moment of hesitation, I called his number and waited for him to pick up. “I’m here,” Oak said in his usual gruff voice. “Give me the update,” I said calmly. Although I was speaking clearly enough, what Oak would hear on his end would be a distorted voice. This burner phone was one of our newer designs that was in the testing phase.

, I say monotonously. "Miss Kingston, thank goodness you've picked up! I have some alarming news regarding the billboards that are soon to go up for our latest invention, The Edge". The Edge was the latest phone that will soon be released within two months if everything goes to plan. I could tell everyone was paying close attention to my conversation. Elijah was glaring at my phone for some reason. "What do you mean The Edge? Are there any problems?". I question slightly irritated. The release of this phone was soon and this problem was cutting the deadlines short. I spare a short glance, to find their confused gazes.

His eyes shone in bewilderment and the Attendant wondered what must have happened. “Is anything the matter, Sir?” She asked. He smiled softly and answered, “Nothing. Can I have the charger for this phone?” The Attendant had never seen such a phone before. She looked at it critically and shook her head. “The charger for this kind of phone can't be gotten over the counter. It was specifically manufactured for the buyer on demand,” she explained. At that point, Tim wished to be alone and study the phone. So, he quickly put it back into his bag.

She lay down on the sofa. Sean turned around and looked at her, "Which brand do you like? Apple? Or Samsung?" "Apple. That's my previous phone. It's quite smooth when I play games on it," Eli said. Sean called his secretary and said, "Get me two iPhones." "It's best if I could retrieve my original number too," Eli reminded. "Prepare a new sim card and reload it with a ten thousand dollar credit," Sean said. Eli frowned and sat up, "I want my original sim card, not a new one."

She is still in trouble, but Linda has twisted her curvaceous waist and left. Nina takes the paper box to hide in the bathroom and opens it in a state of upset. A white diamond inlaid mobile phone appears in front of her. It is a little like the iPhone, but the body is pure gold, and the screen is also full of the unique dark and soft light of the gem. It looks like the legendary Nina mobile phone. Although Lucien really should pay for her a mobile phone, she can't afford this luxurious one! Nina takes a look and puts the mobile phone back into the paper box and packs it as it was.

he stood up and ascended the stairs in long strides. In no time, he returned with a phone in hand. Emily stood up, facing him. He reached out his hand, offering her the phone. "Here you go." "Huh? W-what should I do with it?" she asked, eyeing the phone skeptically. Joel reached for her hand and placed the phone in her palm. "It's yours." Her eyes widened in excitement as she gazed at the phone. "Jinjja?!!" It was an Empire World model, adorned with the EW logo.

It was nice listening to him laugh, even if it was at me. “How did you manage to get the phone?” He stopped his laugh and huffed exaggeratedly. “I had to ask Helen who I think asked one of her employees. They purchased the phone and brought it in. Then, I picked it up from Helen.” Another huge sigh on his end. “You should see this thing. It’s a flip phone…like…in the 90’s. The front little screen? Yeah, it only shows the time. And it doesn’t even pop up when you bring the phone up. It literally has to be pressed on. It’s got snake on it…that’s it.”

Ethan told me and I nodded in response, “Show me,” “Get off the bed, it’s under the mattress,” He said and all of us got off, He pulled up the mattress and handed me the phone, “Here you go,” he said during handing me the device, It was an old touch phone, I kept chanting ‘C’mon’ as I repeatedly pressed the screen till it displayed hope of its life, “Thank God,” I muffled when I saw it alive, I swiped the lock and thank Lord, it was without a passcode,

She was staring at the Nokia. Dead. Black screen. But it was warm. “It’s been on,” she said. “Recently.” Nathan moved next to her. Doctor first, heir second. “Let me see.” He took it. Turned it over. The back cover came off easy. Too easy. Inside: No SIM card. No battery. Instead: a smaller USB chip. And a folded note. `Batteries are for people who wait. -J` “Charging port,” Nathan said. He pulled a power bank from his medical kit. Always carried one. Doctor habit. “Hayes Corp standard. We used these for field staff.”