Robin Arellano Black Phone Novels & Stories

She had helped her with this plan that ruined his brother now. "We came to pass a message" One of the masked intruders said. From their uniform, they were Raven's men. "Why can't you people leave us huh?" Carly yelled. "Break this alliance in three days and the bloodshed ends" "And what makes you think we would do that?" Mr Tartal yelled in fury "Your whole members would die one by one before you become next" "Your boss is very weak. She should face me and stop sending you minions after the members" he frowned

One was matte black, which looked like a very dark grey, while the other was jet black. He received countable calls the entire time on the jet-black one and didn't excuse himself. This time round, though, he had received through the matte-black cased one, sought privacy, and took his time. I concluded that the latter was used for shady business, exactly what we were looking for.

Benjamin glared at him coldly: “You’ve been investigating for so long, and this is all you’ve found, a phone number?” Robin smiled mysteriously, “Master, of course not. I bought an identical phone and transferred everything from her phone onto this one.” Benjamin: “……I’ll give you credit for being clever.” Robin proudly handed over the phone. Benjamin took the phone and turned to leave. Robin: “……” Why take it without letting him see what’s inside first? At least let me know the content, then the next steps would be easier. “Master, could you at least show me the contents so we know what we’re dealing with?”

Vincent gave no replies, rather he reached for his pockets and pulled out a smartphone which he handed over to Grace. Grace raised her eyebrows looking from him to the black smartphone that rested on his palms, She was confused but decided to take the phone anyways, She examined the phone while glancing at Vincent who just stared at her. “What is this for?”. Grace asked still confused as to why a black phone was being handed to her. Her question was answered when the phone lit up ringing, She looked at the caller and gasped as everything was slowly making sense to her. Mr Leonard Black

"Mr. Young, you don't have to be so formal to me. Others would look at you differently if you address me, your subordinate formally." "But you can just call me by my name if it's okay." Okay I'll just call you Mr. Louise then." Louise then just happily nodded. After that Sebastian brought out a box and gave it to Grey. "Young master, I've already brought what you've asked me yesterday." Grey opened the box and saw his new phone. It was a high quality phone costing for about 1,700 dollars. It was a black smart phone that has been just released. "Thanks a lot Sebastian."

"You are a Radov. You will endure the consequences of your recklessness." Just as Luna opened her mouth to scream another insult, the unlisted private smartphone in my pocket vibrated violently. I raised a single, heavy hand to silence her. "Be quiet." I tapped the glass. The screen lit up with a high-definition video attachment, sent from an untraceable, Level Black encrypted proxy. I pressed play.

" 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."

Recognizing the urgency, Robin assured Raymond that he would promptly provide the necessary medication. “Where is my phone?” “Don't know. We lost many things in the way, including your phone.” “Call Justin.” Robin retrieved his phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and handed it to Raymond. After a moment, the call connected, and a voice could be heard on the other end. “Any good news, Robin?” The voice reached Raymond's ears, causing him to fall silent for a brief period. “Robin? Please don't scare me. Is he okay? Why are you not talking?” The voice sounded desperate.

And something else. Something hard. Rectangular. Heavy. Aria's hand closed around it. Pulled it out slowly. A phone. She froze. It wasn't her phone. Her phone—the one Damian monitored, the one that sat on her nightstand every night—was still in the guest room where she'd left it this morning. This phone was different. Black. Matte finish. No logo. No brand marking. The kind of device that looked... wrong. Too plain. Too anonymous. Military-grade.

the pilot announces from the cockpit. The heavy door seals with a pneumatic hiss. The pressure in the cabin changes, popping my ears. We are sealed in. "Phones," Aureliano says. He holds out his hand. It is a ritual. A severance. I reach into my clutch. I pull out my phone—the device that connects me to the port authority, the lawyers, the nannies, the world. I drop it into his palm. Ciro hands over his phone. Spadino tosses his. Aureliano adds his own to the pile.