Novel & Cerita Lock Screen Stories

I looked at the entrance of my room and that was when it dawned on me that I didn't close the door ☘︎☘︎☘︎☘︎☘︎ Hi guys. What's up?? How are you all doing? Who do you think interrupted the kiss?😂😂 What do you think about the friendship between Amara, Michelle and Christabel?? What do you think about the "Almost kiss scene"? Do you like it?? I love you all.♥︎♥︎♥︎

I was busy looking at the flowers and taking in the fresh air when I heard a click and opened my eyes to see Easton clicking my pictures. "Hey, did you just take my pictures?" I asked with a smile. " Of course I did." he replied showing me the beautiful pictures he clicked of mine " Look at this one. You look stunning in this one. This one is going to be my phone home and lock screen from this day forward," he said making my picture as his lock screen. " Why are you doing this, Easton?" I ask.

Few texts were displayed on the lock screen. 'Where are you? Scar?' 'How was the party? You didn't pick our calls?' 'Is everything alright? What happened? Why aren't you responding to our texts me calls?' 'SCAR I SWEAR TO YOU! PICK UP YOUR PHONE!!!!!!!' 'WE ARE FUCKING WORRIED FOR YOU!!!!!" 'You remember today is New Year! Aren't you going to come back to celebrate? Like we usually did?" "I'M COMING TO YOUR HOUSE RIGHT NOW!!!! AND YOU BETTER BE THERE OR J SWEAR TO GOD I'LL KILL YOU, YOU DUFFER!'

"Time you had the opportunity to work." Her fingers were all the while shaking as Lannie tapped her own PIN into the gadget, affirming the booking and the room. "It'll be a delight," she turned upward with an apprehensive little grin and painstakingly pulled herself dependent upon her feet. "Right, um, this way..." ~End~ Author’s Note: Next Story "Unselfish Love”

If all humans were chess pieces to her, Elvin was a very vital piece that she was eager to protect. This lockdown game which had begun in Eve's bid to keep Elvin was no longer being played against him, but against Lisa. And if she lost Elvin, Lisa who was as diabolic as she was would play her way back into Elvin's life. This she didn't want. She, after all, had been the one to begin all these. She intended to end it. Worth more, and this was the most important, she had sworn a pact with Lisa not to tell anyone about this, except those bound to keep their secrets like Sherri.

she said. I opened the lid and to our surprise, the contents were five black phones in orange cases— five orange phones to make it short. I took one and clicked the power button. The lock screen wallpaper was a picture of a female student with bob-cut light brown hair and a weird number three at the bottom. I swiped the screen but it required a passcode, so I placed it back in the box. I happened to notice that the other three were on its lock screen too, and with different girls and the numbers two, four, and five. The Detective was holding one phone in her hand, and that of course, is the number one. “That’s not locked?” I asked after checking the three phones.

I gradually pulled it out, careful not make any movement that would alert him. I successfully pulled it out,making me smile in partial relief at the first achievement. First hurdle down, now I just need to call the cops or call my dad to come get me. I turned on the phone, and it was locked. As expected. It had a pin lock, and I stared at the screen without having any idea on what it would be. I held my fingers above the screen, ready to type in what I had in mind, but I didn't get the chance.

Some were new, their gold sheen untouched by time, while others were weathered, the names on them faded but still present, still there. She tilted her head, watching Lucian with curiosity as he pulled something from his pocket. “Here,” he said, holding up a small padlock. Aurora blinked. “What’s that?” Lucian smirked. “A love lock.” She gave him a skeptical look. “You do realize we’re not a normal couple, right?” “I know.” His voice was light, teasing. “But that doesn’t mean we can’t leave something behind.” Aurora bit her lip, glancing between him and the thousands of locks already clinging to the bridge. It was ridiculous.

"They’re coming down." Pim began to type, her fingers flying across the screen, but the phone buzzed, the screen flashing a single, mocking message: ACCESS DENIED. USER AUTHORITY EXPIRED. "It’s locked us out," Pim said, her voice catching. "Then we open it the old-fashioned way," Chalida said, stepping up to the vault and shoving the barrel of the gun into the keypad. "Chalida, wait—" The roar of the crowd was getting louder, the sound of boots echoing in the shaft above.

Since her screen was locked and she had enabled the 'hide sensitive information' feature during lock screen, the contents of the message from Hunter didn't show on the pop-up notification. It just read: One new message from Hunter. Tap the notification to view it. Was it an 'I love you, sleep tight.' message? Or was it 'I can't sleep because you're on my mind'. Or was it 'I want to listen to your voice before I hit the pillow'. Or was it 'I miss you so much'. Claire was feeling utterly exhausted. She didn't have the ability to brainstorm much and decided to read his message. As soon as she opened the chats and went to Hunter's contact, a jolt of electricity ran up her tired spine and sparks