E-ink Phone Novels & Stories

She let me go after squeezing me. “Thank you, bestie. I'm definitely taking myself out to a fancy restaurant during lunch.” Tinyeleti stood up as well and hugged me before they both walked out. I took my phone to take a picture. This is a Samsung Galaxy A26. It's been the best phone, but it's time for my influencer side to unlock. If I'm gonna receive forty thousand rands now and then like it's nothing, then I might a well give relationship advice on I*******m. How much is the latest iPhone? I need to make an appointment with the nearest iStore so I can go there soon. —

Six days of the apartment and the office and the art shipments and Evelyn's laugh and the weight of her body against mine in that chair, her heartbeat fast under my palm, her lips parting when I kissed her. Six days of pretending the glovebox didn't exist. I sighed softly and reached across the glovebox and opened it. The phone was a matte black device with no brand markings, no SIM tray visible, and an encryption suite that would take a government signals team the better part of a year to crack. It powered on with a biometric scan, thumbprint and retinal, and the home screen showed a single messaging app with a single thread. It was all from Theo and there were fourteen unread messages.

" I asked, looking at her. "Allow me." She took out a thick, light orange booklet. "These are your instructions. Don't lose this, you might need it." "Okay," I said seriously. Beneath that was a black screen. I guessed it was the actual phone. Abby took it out carefully. "Here it is. The best phone on the planet. It can do just about anything." "Really?" I took it from her outstretched hand. It was light. The sides and back were orange, the same color as the box, with a silver vector image of an orange etched into the metal. "It's really pretty."

RED INK Ep 21: One Ego in mind • • ~~Linda's Point of View~~ "Have you prepared the presentation?" She asked Greg who was standing opposite her. He came forward and handed her the flash drive in his hand. She collected it and looked at it, it was a tiny flash drive, it barely reached one-third of her finger. "I will go through it one last time. Have you been able to contact Mr Dillion?" "His assistant has been picking the calls."

It has a touch screen too, so you can play games on it. "Okay, thank you Ms.!" I ran to the section with the XMZ. She was right. It had 2 TB of memory space. The screen was a touch screen, and it folded in the middle of it. It looked like a great phone, so I got it for 428 dollars. "Blake?" He was standing behind me at the checkout. "What mortal?" "MY NAME IS ASOKA!" he grinned. "What Asoka?" "Do I have to buy anything to talk to people with this phone?"

It’s black, slightly thicker than a normal phone, with no branding. He hands it to me. "Encrypted," he says. "No app store. No social media. It has a direct line to me, to Enzo, and to the panic room console. That’s it." It’s heavy. It feels cold and utilitarian. It’s not a communication device, it’s a tool. It reminds me very much of the first phone I had after I married Dominik. This time I don’t resent it. "Thank you," I say.

It was a phone—more specifically, it was a Nokia Symbian phone that had long been discontinued. Back then, before Sachin entered the Golden Pagoda, the phone had been given to Sky for safekeeping. For the past ten years, Sky would charge this phone every once in a while. If the hardware were to be damaged, he would also take the initiative to get someone to come over with pre-prepared hardware to replace it. The purpose was to keep the phone running at all times. So that when Sachin came out, he would be able to use it. Taking the phone, Sachin flipped through the contacts list to find a specific number.

The butler handed Elena a box, Elena took it and opened it, "A mobile phone?" "Well, didn't you break yours? Just in time for a new one." Elena looked at this S brand latest folding mobile phone, pink and tender is the style that girls will like, what doesn't cost a fortune is fragrant! "Thanks." "Don't play too late, go to bed early." Martino and the housekeeper then walked out of her room.

As a silent peace offering, he had bought the latest model and had Elijah set it up. Damien had Mapchat installed on the device and had already added himself as a friend on the phone.Now, he sat at his desk, staring at his own phone screen. He was watching the map, waiting for that little icon to turn green ,waiting for the moment Ethan accepted the gift and turned the phone on so it became "active.”

He wasted no time by saying he would like to be introduced to the prototype of the simless phone. I nodded to one of my team members and he got up and clicked on the projector on the table and the screen came to life. Images of the phone were shown on the screen, rotating from different sides. I began to talk, explaining the technology behind the phone. I knew every aspect of it and and as I spoke, I gestured with my hands as my eyes lit up. ". . .. and no need for the registration of a sim. All you need to do is just put your phone on and it automatically begins to transmit because the sim is in-built." I finished, smiling.