Future News My Phone Mutated Novels & Stories

Even though he was busy, he still made time for her. “The news of your mother coming back to life has spread like wildfire. And I’m guessing the news agencies have tried to reach you but they were unable to do so and so they are blowing my phone up trying to get me to talk,” she told him and waited for his reply. “I’m sorry about that. You’ll get a new sim before the end of the day, one that will not be leaked to them,” he told her and Kiandra smiled in satisfaction. “Thank you,” she told him.

I turn and jerk the car door open, but before I can slide in, my phone buzzes in my pocket. My heart does a wicked leap, a foolish part of me thinking it might be her. I pull it out real fast. It’s not her. It’s a fucking news alert. Her picture fills up the screen, dressed in that white gown. I don’t want to see it. I can’t fucking look at it. “Take this, Six,” I snap, flinging the phone at him. He quickly catches it against his chest. “I want a brand new phone by tomorrow morning when we land in Dubai. Get the important contacts and trash this one.”

This shit was infected. And I knew it would take time to heal. Suddenly, my phone buzzed. My hands were shaky and cold. I slid them into my pocket and managed to bring my phone out. My hand trembled slightly as I held it. I tapped on the screen; the phone opened — it was a message from the UN. I clicked on the screen to open the message. UN: 3rd target. Click on the link below to see details. I sighed, letting my phone crash from my hand. I didn't care if it broke. My brain spiraled, something clicked in my head, and I smiled — a bitter arch of my upper lip.

he said. I looked down at the device slowly. “A video.” JJ turned slightly as if preparing to leave. “Watch it when you are ready.” Then he walked away without another word. I stood there alone again. Victor’s phone felt strangely heavy in my hand. I turned the screen on. There was no password. The moment the phone unlocked, notifications started flooding the screen from every direction. News alerts. Social media headlines. Videos. Photos. The entire supernatural world was already talking about this.

I shoke my head, slidding my fingers over the Iphone's touch screen keys, replying sadly. Me; Could If I would. But this thing isn't small, It fucking hurts. I have no clue what's going on, but someone in this room smells like sex, and candy, and everything amazing, and I want it. I dropped my phone in my lap angrily and had to bite my lip to suppress a loud gasp and I twitched and enlarged. How is this even possible? Can someone grow this big, like is it even natural? Am I mutant? And what was that damned smell? Fuck whoever it is, I hate them. Go roll around in mud, mask it, something! I put my head

I reached for my phone and earpiece, only for me to freeze. My phone. "Shit, shit..." I began to mumble as realization dawned on me. Saffron swapped our phones. She swapped me and the jerks phone. A part of me didn't want to believe she did it deliberately, but it was something she could do. I wanted to look for her and yell at her but I decided against it when I figured I could meet her in a...compromising situation with my brother. It was something I would never unsee if I mistakenly saw it.

Abeer tried to open his mobile to get some proof of his accident but the mobile wanted the password to get open so he could not open it no matter how much he tried by guessing different passwords. But the moment, new message appeared from the notification icon on the mobile screen, Abeer got the biggest shocking news of his life. The amount of message that could be read from above, without opening the mobile was like that, Congratulations Neil, I heard your grandparents selected you as the next Mafia King after your elder brother's demise. NOW... Abeer got numb for a moment and the mobile fell on the floor from his hand in shock.

The date mocked me—weeks before James's attack. I sent everything to Callum through our secure channel, my hands steady despite the night's revelations. In the cracked subway mirror, my reflection stared back, eyes glowing with newfound purpose. "The corporate world has fangs too, doesn't it, James?" A distant howl echoed through the tunnels—Callum's signal. But before I could respond, my phone buzzed with breaking news: "Nexus Pharmaceuticals Announces Revolutionary Genetic Research Breakthrough - Press Conference Tomorrow." In the attached photo, Amelia stood beside the CEO, her perfectly manicured hand resting on a podium. Behind them, a screen displayed a familiar DNA sequence—mine.

She can’t help but ask him about what it was like to work with Troye Sivan. By the time they returned to their vacation home, it was already dark outside. Munya had bought her a new phone so that she could play Genshin Impact on her phone. It was the latest iPhone 13 Pro Max with 256 GB. He also got a PlayStation so that they could play on the TV that came with the vacation house. Anna had been using an outdated phone forever and this was the first time in forever when her phone wasn’t backward. While she was in the bathroom and Munya was setting up the Play Station, out of curiosity Anna checked her Seeking Arrangements account. The KingHenry2022 had sent her another message.

My phone was placed on the table down from the mirror. As my gaze fell on my phone my eyes went wide in astonishment when I saw the date reflecting on the screen. I immediately picked up the phone and looked keenly to make sure I wasn't seeing wrong. But it was showing the same. November 29th, 2018. It was exactly five years before they killed me. My hand flew to my mouth. "Oh, my Goddess, I've been reborn." My eyes grew wide in shock as I realized the miracle just happened in my life.