Future News My Phone Mutated Novels & Stories

And when he placed the phone on the table again, he cursed in a low tone. Although I didn't want to, I found myself asking, “What's wrong?” Half expecting him to brush my words off with his usual amused tone, I was surprised when he heaved a sigh and offered me his phone. I didn't see what he wanted to show me at first, but when I finally did, my eyes widened. “Fuck.” I swallowed. It was a news article about Zayn and…me. But it should have been expected, of course. He was well known, and a billionaire.

*James Pov* I groaned hearing my phone ringing and opened my eyes to see the room is dark. Did I sleep for too long? I thought moving a little and sat up. Looking at the person sitting on the chair beside the chair made me fist my hand. I can’t believe I got fooled in this level. Actually, it was my mistake to change the plans. Now, there will be no changes at all. Within four months, it will be a goodbye. She slowly blinked her eyes when my phone started ringing again. I looked away, taking the mobile and lifted it with my good hand.

I deadpanned and he laughed, raising his hands in mock surrender. "The club's only going to get busier, and so will you. I'll probably only see you again on the weekend, so I guess I just came around to say bye, until Saturday, hopefully," I wanted to ask him where he was going but I just nodded, "you can update me then about the club but if there's any emergencies, any emergencies at all," he paused as he reached into his jacket and then pulled out a sleek brand new iPhone before he held it out to me, "call me. My contact details are in there, and this will be your new phone. You'll change cell phones every week because there's always someone listening. Don't be careless with the phone, Bea

We could be a secret fortress inside her glass castle. Liam’s phone, which had been silent on the table, erupted. Not a call. A series of jarring, successive buzzes. News alerts. The moment shattered. He pulled away, frowning, and picked it up. His face went slack. “No.” “What is it?” He didn’t answer. He just turned the screen toward me. It was a live news feed. A press conference.

`````````` Julianna’s POV I wake up with a sense of dread still lingering from last night. My phone has been buzzing non-stop–news feeds, random people gossiping about Ethan Frost and the ridiculous rumors surrounding him, do these people not have anything better to do with their lives?. They sound like they are going to win a lottery just by talking about ETHAN FROST. I groaned as I saw all my news feed showing his annoying face and the stupid smirk. Then, a notification pops up on my phone. It’s from Nexus. I read the message twice to make sure I’m not imagining things.

I took orders and cleared tables and tried not to think about the card burning a hole in my pocket. This was a chance. My phone pinged, startling me— A chance I want to believe would be life changing. My phone pinged again. By nightfall, the diner was empty. Sophie and Maria rounded up with packing up, their coats on, their bags in hand. "You okay?" Maria asked. "Yeah. Just tired." I tried to act like the pinging wasn't coming from my phone in the apron. “Just some news.” It was probably the celebrity news alerts I signed up for months ago. Probably a scandal involving some rich heir and his Cinderella girlfriend. You see news like that everyday.

It made her smile though " I guess they have gone to school, it is time. I will speak to him later then. First I have to deal with ___" Her words were but shirt by the sudden ring of her phone. She walked over to the window sill where she had left it. It felt strange in her hands for technology changed so much in the future. New phones were transparent and weightless. The contact name ram through ' Trixson Sis' Reading it, made her blood boil. This evil woman who had multiple men rape her for over ten years. She wished to rip her into pieces. However, it was not the same choice. In this life, she would make them regret being bone.

’S CRISIS ㅤJ’O TECHNOLOGIES BUYS DYNAMIC CO.? ㅤ Wait... Did our company buy them? That causes me to stagger backward and drop my phone on the floor, making a loud noise that I honestly don’t mind. My skin shivers and I don’t know if it’s because of the cold breeze or simply because I’m really baffled... “Angel?” I hear Julian’s sleepy voice and turn to him, noticing that he looks at the shattered phone on the floor and up at my face with confusion...

But the truth was that the peace she would always feel never lasted that long in her world. Then she noticed that her phone buzzed once, it went again and again and again. And in less than a minute, different notifications entered her phone making the poor phone’s screen blink a lot, different messages, calls, and tagged posts kept flashing nonstop. She frowned, but then she unlocked the phone. The first thing she saw was a headline. “Veldana: The Fallen Angel Returns?” She smirked as she read it because deep down she knew who was doing this and still she scrolled down.

"My parents are human. What, did I mutate? If you’re going to lie, at least make it believable." "I’m serious! Look!" After hesitating for a moment, he grit his teeth and carefully handed me his phone. The instant I saw what was on the screen, the mocking smile on my face froze. A cold wind seemed to sweep past me. A chill crawled up my spine. Could it be… Was this why I was trapped in the death loop?