Aesthetic L Death Note Novels & Stories

Each mark was placed with precision, enhancing her figure rather than overpowering it. Her outfit completed the vision. Fitted, sharp, dark lines accentuated her form without concealing her power. Fuck! Every detail…the cut of the sleeves, the length of the coat, the subtle shine of her boots,all of it was intentional. Alessia had always been beautiful, yes, but this… this was lethal, intoxicating, unforgettable. I swallowed hard, my throat was completely dry. She glanced at me from the corner of her eyes, a mischievous curl on her lips, as though she knew exactly what effect she had.

Zichi begged painfully as her finger dropped onto the ground. " You want a slow and painless death," Asriel said with a smirk, revealing his deadly smile. Zichi had never thought that the man capable of pleasuring her so much could be this cruel, worse than the demon. With her blood flowing freely and the deep pain she felt, she was slowly loosing consciousness, her body numb from loosing a lot of blood. " You should rot in hell Zichi, you messed with the wrong person. " Asriel said and return the knife to Nicko before the two headed out.

Aizen sat behind his desk, sleeves rolled up to his forearms, tie loosened slightly, one hand resting against his temple while reading documents on his laptop. For a second, Estella forgot why she came. God. That man looked unfairly attractive at night. Aizen lifted his eyes toward her. And paused. His gaze slowly moved across her figure. White blouse. Black pencil skirt. Hair slightly messy after a long day. Exhaustion visible beneath her eyes. Still beautiful. Too beautiful. “You’re still here,” he said quietly. “So are you.” Estella walked toward the desk and placed the file in front of him. “The updated audit reports.”

“I had her changed because she put on a suit-type outfit for tonight. I told her to put on a dress for a change.” “I’m here.” The three looked towards the direction of the voice and Ashley let out a groan. “You’re really hopeless, Alex,” she complained lightly. Alex stood tall and undeniably striking in a sleeveless black, lace jumpsuit with a deep V-neckline and bow detail. The solid color behind the lace matches the color of her skin tone that looks like she is wearing nothing underneath the lace. There’s no need for her to wear heels as her height already gave the effect of the jumpsuit. She paired it with a glittery pointed pump.

The sight…takes my breath away with horror and awe. Laila, magnificent in long starry robes, her crescent moon ablaze on her forehead, standing above Death’s crouched form. He shudders and screams, a fine silver blade standing tall from his back, as grotesque as it is beautiful. Orion and Beatrice – and everyone else – stand stock-still, staring, watching as Laila pants and the God of Death does everything he can to hold on to his life. As one, Anton and I push to our feet, starting for the platform. Laila flashes her eyes up to me, terrified as she takes a step back –

Even though she was feeling nervous and had many bad thoughts lingered her mind, Sumire took the courage to confront him. Sumire approached the old man and was surprised to see his painting. Her heart skipped a happy and exciting beat when she saw the painting. She is the subject of his painting. Though the enthralling scenery perfectly matches the dark surroundings and the sunset, she glows above anything else. Her position earlier sitting on the wooden bench is the same in the painting. What's even more surprising is the art style and signature were similar to Death, her favorite artist. The maiden broke into sobs as she trembled with excitement. She is so obsessed with Death that she memo

And that's when issei saw her, 1 of the most beautiful women he has ever seen with that well-endowed body, that looks like an hourglass and the mature aura around her. The old issei might start drooling over his boobs and beauty but not the new him, all he had in his eyes now are appreciation and not lustful like his old looks, and he only out of it for 3 seconds. 'Hooo, that's a first for someone snap out of it so quickly when they looked at me and his eyes don't have any lust in it and only appreciation and I have to say he's quite interesting and hmmm yeah most handsome boy I ever saw too...' She found the boy quite intriguing and she licks her lips when she saw his face and toned body 'W

I say, my words meant for Dominic. No one speaks, Alessio crouches down and inspects the body with intent. “This is some clean work,” he says. “Are you kidding?” Dominic gasps. “This is far from clean, it's very volitional and grotesque.” Alessio looks up at him, “Exactly, a masterpiece.” I almost giggle at the unintended praise. It sure does mean a lot coming from the famous and reputable executioner himself. “Okay,” Alessa says, rising. “We are going to stage a suicide.”

"No, I'm in a very bad mood right now. I even feel like killing someone." Aveline was taken aback. Seeing the sinister look in his eyes, she backed down. Maybe he really was capable of murder. "Ha... haha, let's be good law-abiding citizens," she stammered, turning to leave the room. Lucas watched her slender figure with a dark gaze, then sat down at the table, opened his laptop, and began working. Aveline returned with his favorite dishes, finding him seated and working with a focused, cool expression, exuding an air of nobility. His fingers tapped lightly on the keyboard, each movement highlighting his distinct knuckles and making his hands look exceptionally attractive.

Aesthetic's POV: “ I see… “ I murmured while looking at Spade's cold eyes then gulped many times to settle this uncomfortable feeling. “ I’m Aesthetic, but you can all call me Thea. “ I stated while wearing a fake smile on my face. How can I even smile if I know that I was sorrounded by these non-human creatures? They're all gorgeous but the fact that they have some hidden fangs inside their mouths make me wanna run away from here. “ We know. You were the one who stopped us to get inside Ace' office once. “ The man named King said with his fearful aura. There’s no doubt that he’s the sin of wrath, he’s so scary even when he talks. But why are they all considered as sins? I remember that ther