Novel & Cerita Beyond Birthday Death Note

The television was on in front of him. "You're crying? What happened? Are you sick?" Bastian asked excitedly. Renata turned to Bastian. "Bas... hikz..." Bastian walked over to his wife and took a seat on the side of the bed. "What happened?" asked Bastian, cupping Renata's puffy face. "Hikz... not willing..." she sobbed. "What's unwilling?" asked Bastian in confusion. "That, the main male character died. I'm not willing," sobbed Renata. "Why does it have to be a sad ending, why does he have to die and sacrifice his life for the girl," Renata sobbed, making Bastian upset.

She goes where she has always gone. "I found a ledger," I say, and my voice comes out in the low careful dialect I have learned from listening to her, the register of a woman asking another woman to carry what she cannot carry herself. "In the chapel vault. It has an authorization code for a death that happened two years ago, a death that was ordered from inside this family, and the code matches the payroll sheets I transcribed in my first week. The same block letters. The same purple ink. A single initial." Nonna Carmela taps her forefinger twice on the stone lip of the well.

"As if you'd been planning it from the beginning. Before my parents died." Nadine's expression flickered with something that might have been guilt or satisfaction – it was hard to tell. "Your parents were fools who thought love could bridge political divides. They died learning otherwise." "You killed them," Celestine said, her newly solid form radiating fury. "Not rogues. Not random attack. You." "We did what was necessary," Victor confirmed without remorse. "Your daughter and her Umbra mate were going to produce a child who could potentially end the division. That couldn't be allowed to happen."

Alexander seemed to guess what was going through her mind and smiled mischievously. "I understand your hesitation, Samantha," he said. "But you have no choice. You see, during our last encounter, I gave you an eternal gift. A gift that will force you to transform on the first full moon after our encounter, and that full moon is tonight."

But, those clothes and shoes looked l-like Luna Amber's…" Matthew's cell phone fell to the floor with a thud once again. This time, it was completely smashed. Matthew collapsed to the floor at the same time he dropped his phone. His much beloved Luna Amber had committed suicide in the icy lake. Not only that, she took their baby with her. Her body sank to the bottom of the lake, and no one could find them no matter how they tried. Alpha Matthew, who loved her so deeply, seemed to have a hard time accepting this reality.

Wondering if I had just made the smartest decision of my life. Or the biggest mistake. My phone buzzed. Another message. Another unknown number. But this time, the words made my blood go cold. "Congratulations on your engagement. Shame you will not live to see the wedding. The specialists found a way to bypass Dante's wards. See you tomorrow. Love, Bianca.”

Estella stared at the frozen black screen without blinking. Beside her, Aizen felt something cold crawl down his spine. Because he recognized the date on that recording. It was taken only hours before both of their fathers died.

The assistant thrust the report into Jacob's hands, his voice wavering slightly. "The deceased is definitely Lina Rosen." I had always thought that no one from my family would shed a single tear if I died. But right now, Jacob's eyes were bloodshot, and his hands trembled as he stared at the report. Dad stood frozen in place, hardly showing any reaction. But when Alden reached over and touched him, he collapsed to the ground and fainted. When Dad came to in the hospital, his first instinct was to yank out the IV line. Alden quickly forced him back down.

he scolded, not looking at me. “Yes, it's worth it. This is something I like to do, and I know it will be worth it. Besides, it looks good on college transcripts.” Nathan gave a short laugh. “Alright, it's your funeral.” - I saw the chair across from me disappear as someone took a seat, setting their backpack on their lap and digging through it. I put my book down and placed it in the corner of the table, excited to already have someone coming to me on my second day.

A frown forms on his eyebrows and he holds out his hand, I pass it to him, and after reading the note, he sniffs it like I did, with his other hand, he slips his phone out of his pocket making a call, “I need information on Colton” “He’s dead?” a male voice answers back, sounding confused. “I know that, find out if he made any unlikely contact in the past weeks” then he hangs up. “Something is wrong” Zayne states out loud. I thought so too, it just doesn’t add up. Colton came here for an alpha challenge, he wanted me, he said that himself, but then why leave a note even before the fight, as though he knew he was going to lose, but why fight if you know you will die, then he said he was sendi