Cute L Death Note Novels & Stories

My soul floated above the room as I watched the scene unfold. Vincent's shoulders were shaking hard. He let out a sound like a wounded animal. Even his wolf was crying over the death of its Luna. I didn't know how long had passed before Vivian's voice broke the silence from the doorway. "Do you even want to know how she died?" Vincent lifted his head. His eyes were bloodshot, like they were about to bleed. Vivian walked in holding a sheet of paper. It was a healer's report.

He was the perfect puppet - he had the looks of a good candidate, and if he could woo people the way he conned women into his bed, it’d be easy enough to ensure whoever the puppet master was called all the shots. “I’m sure it’s someone from the family line,” I insisted. Cato leaned in closer, giving me a toothy grin. “Then why the hell have I been seein’ so many lycans in the past couple days?” He was whisked away, back into the thrum of customers, before I could answer. Another pink drink slid down the bar, stopping in front of me. It was a trick Cato was proud of, and one I didn’t mind until I had to close up my tab - one that had been steadily growing over the past years.

If I hadn’t been her target twice now, I might still believe it too. Her golden dress clings like sunlight, a halo of fabric flowing around her as if she descended from some divine realm. A vision of grace and innocence. The perfect angel—flanked by two alphas dressed in black. Or at least, one of them fits the title. The other... “Nara.” A hand touches my arm—careful, but firm. I turn to find Lucian. He looks exactly like himself: neat, unreadable, tense. But there’s a flicker of guilt in his eyes. And the faint scent of alcohol lingers on his breath.

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

Evan squeezed harder, making Carmen cough. "Die!" "Do you really want me dead? Don't you want to know where Lyra's head is?" Carmen used the last of her strength to say this. Evan froze for a moment before slowly releasing his grip. After a while, Carmen got up and opened the fridge. There were two glass jars inside with my head and kidney both soaking in formaldehyde.

Ludo’s finger was on delete shaking. “Don’t press that button.” Ludo heard the voice nearer. Ludo slowly turned her head to see who it was. The footsteps got even more closer. “You!” Ludo yelled. “What? The sick girl?” The voice said, surprised. “Don’t kill me,” Ludo’s voice sunk as she slowly fell on her bed fainting. "Sh*t!", Hunter cussed.

The poor Lance stands up and decided to do his daily routine of exercise every morning as he was left alone once again. Zitrey, who was inside looked was looking at the crystal bell intently while opening the files on her smartphone from the flashdrive that William given. She scanned it down and look at everyone’s information, she was looking for someone living in the District 11. She knows every Professor on the Lumeire and did a background check before enrolled at the school and there is no one living in the District 11 nor displaying this kind of bell on their table inside the faculty room, and so she was absolutely sure it was a student just like her, “This time I can catch you Nimble sh

Ludo’s finger was on delete shaking. “Don’t press that button.” Ludo heard the voice nearer. Ludo slowly turned her head to see who it was. The footsteps got even more closer. “You!” Ludo yelled. “What? The sick girl?” The voice said, surprised. “Don’t kill me,” Ludo’s voice sunk as she slowly fell on her bed fainting. "Sh*t!", Hunter cussed.

But to his surprise, no one was seeing him or even paying attention to him, as he witnessed a serious blood bath of war. "Who could this man that looks exactly like me be?" Chris asked himself, as he fell straight on his knees to the ground. "I must know who he is by all means!" He said to himself and ran in the direction of their horses after they left... ******************** Louis got to Elena's apartment. After he checked around and was sure that no one was within the environment, he brought out a white handkerchief from his pocket while heading straight towards the door. He used the handkerchief to press down to the fingerprint sensor, to try opening the door. Luckily enough for him, the

I booted it up, fingers poised over the keyboard. Let’s see if this old code can find some answers. The laptop screen blinked awake, greeting me with a login prompt. Below the input box, a simple label caught my eye: L.M. My heart skipped. L.M. Those were the same initials scribbled on the worn notebook I found in the safehouse. A chill ran down my spine. What was this? A clue? A trap? I hesitated, fingers hovering above the keyboard. This wasn’t just a laptop anymore. It was a message. But there's no time for that, Dante might caught me again.