Miraculous Phone Novels & Stories

he mumbles, reflexively removing his hand and staring at his palm blankly. As the contact is cut, the display fades and the mirror becomes an ordinary mirror again. Seeing this, Nate hastily returns his hand at more or less the same spot and the magical lights brighten again where they still haven’t completely faded. From what Nate can gather, most of the available information is coming from Francine’s phone. There’s a drop-down menu on one side that lists: | PHONE MENU MESSAGES IMAGES CALENDAR CONTACTS CAMERA | Next to it is a partial list of her contacts and their own contact numbers.

“Do you get what that means? If she has it… She could do anything with it.” Mirae’s face turned serious. “So… you mean Rixa tried to humiliate you? Or she already did?” I lowered my gaze. “I think I’m her next target.” I tried to stand again. “I need to get my phone. I can’t afford a new one. That phone is all I’ve got.” Before Mirae could respond, her phone buzzed. She glanced at the screen, and her expression changed, the kind of shift that makes your stomach sink before you even know why.

Since cellphones don't exist, why not make something to use magic with? I design the magical crystals to the shape of an iPhone. You can use it for anything, store currencies, record events, make facetime calls, send a message, anything an actual mobile phone can do. The good thing is that you don't need to pay every month or exceed the limit, it gives you direction when asked, and the internet is accessible wherever you go. I wanted this to be out of the world, but since I made a prototype and will be used during my talk with Rebecca, I hope Grandfather can help me advertise it.

he quickly reached out to her hand and Mira stared helplessly at him as she stared into her hand. “You are not hurt,” he muttered staring back at her and she pulled her hands away from him. “Ummm… no. I am not. Just... Just my phone.” where was she going to get the money for a new phone she asked herself sadly. Lucas flashed the petite Mira a smile and snatched the phone away from her. “Let's get you a new one.” “A new what?” Mira’s eyes widened and she stared at him dumbfounded. “Yes.” he gave a normal response and Mira scoffed.

I watched the two of them disappear toward the fitting rooms, their voices fading into the deeper rows of the store. I took a step after them. And that’s when my phone buzzed. Twice. I reached into my pocket, expecting something routine. Maybe a check-in from Austin. A rogue sighting. A supply issue back at the compound. But when I unlocked the screen, the sender’s name stopped me cold. Malric. ‘Everything you need is in the folder I just sent you.’ The pulse behind my eyes sharpened. That quick flash of unease I’d shoved aside earlier came roaring back, hot and sudden.

Vivienne smiled faintly. “It migrated.” Silence. Lucien understood first. “It copied itself.” Vivienne nodded. “To its new custodian.” Aurora’s heartbeat quickened. “My phone…” She reached into her pocket. The phone she’d carried throughout everything. The screen was black. Then… It vibrated. Once. The display illuminated by itself. No notifications. No wallpaper. Only a single message. WELCOME, CUSTODIAN. Alexander leaned closer. “That’s creepy.” Another line appeared.

Five years of rage and obsession and sleepless nights, five years of fear that she might have died along with his child, and suddenly, there I was, alive and breathing. He took out his phone and dialed a number. The line connected immediately, “Find out where the international medical summit is being held.” The summit was chaotic. Camera flashed, journalist shouting questions. My security team kept the crowd back as I stepped out of the car in black stilettos and a cream suit dress. My hair fell in glossy waves down my back. Diamonds sparkled at my ears. “Dr. Laurent!” “Over here!” “Are the rumors true about the new heart implant?

This way, his father would not know his whereabouts. Hart could only hope that Teos was fine and had escaped danger. After they left the area, he would need to change sim cards again. “I don’t understand.” “I have a friend who runs a shop selling phones and accessories,” Hart revealed solemnly. “Have you noticed anything different about the phone?” “You switched it?” Myra gulped. “But the photos….” “NFC technology,” he said with a broad smile. “That time, the screen was already cracked. I knew you had broken it for a reason, yet you still needed it to contact your friends before they started getting suspicious.”

She said wild eyed. I chuckled. “No,” I helped her get up. “Guys, look.” Sil pointed at the wall where the black hole first appeared. A ring formed in the wall, a crowded street was on the other side, as if it was some sort of wormhole or something. No one seemed to be paying us any attention. “The Ackbeth.” Luna said with a smile playing on her lips. The place looked like a normal market. Vendors here and there shouting out what they have. Shoppers with extremely big bags on both their arms.