Cute L Death Note Novels & Stories

Lucien killed her. ****authors note**** HELLO friends!!! please don't forget to vote and comment on this chapter. and also do check out my other books like BLOOD MOON: THE LYCAN ALPHA LITTLE WITCH. ARIGATOO

My body shakes uncontrollably, and I can’t stop the flood of tears as they blur my vision. I lunge forward again, but Dante’s arms lock around me, keeping me from collapsing onto Lucy’s body. “Let me go!” I cry, trying to pull away from him. “There’s a note,” Callum says softly from the corner, picking up a blood-stained piece of paper from the floor. He walks over, and I snatch it from his hand the moment he’s close enough, the blood smearing across my fingers as I unfold it. Files, Lena. You know without faces, they can’t be used.

Mort said sweetly as he hugged her fragile body which start shaking uncontrollably. "I love you," Mort added sincerely. Sumire buried her face in his chest. A great sob escaped her and she hugged him back, soaking her tears on his fitted shirt. "Do Klauss and the others know this too?" The maiden mumbled between her sobs and hiccups. "No. Just me, Narco, and Chadwick." Mort replied and raise her chin. He cupped her face and gently wipe her tears using his thumb. "But how did you know Death was my favorite artist?" Sumire asked, pouting like a kid, wondering why Death wasn't coming out. Now, she was thinking that this was part of a surprise from Mort. To introduce her to "Death".

And all. She loves L. Period. No questions asked. Patrice Kwon: Whatever, Death Note. I’m sleepy. I’m logging out. You should sleep too! Good night! I love you. :* The Handsome L: Okay. See me in your dreams, Karate Kid. Good night! I miss you. I love you more. :* >:D< Patrice shook her head at L’s emoticons. Sometimes, she thinks he is the girl between the two of them. He just uses excessive emoticons.

With notes about their families, their lives, details she'd somehow gathered. "What are you doing?" Luna's voice behind me was sharp, defensive. "I was getting coffee. You left this open." I touched the page gently. "Baby... what is this?" "Nothing. Just notes." She tried to take the notebook, but I held it. "These are the wolves who died. You've written down everything about them." I flipped back, finding more pages. Names from the Omega Settlement attack. Names from smaller skirmishes. Months of careful documentation. "Luna... how long have you been doing this?"

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie

The lights were turned off, but the moonlight seeping through the windows still allowed her to see the features of the Alpha King’s face as he removed the daggers that were stuck into the carpet. “I’ve been pondering this for some time, but I have a feeling something is off with the previous candidate’s death. While I don’t have all the specifics, my instincts are telling me that there is more to the story.” Lyra explained. “Especially when the head maid mentioned that both she- wolves chosen in the last luna selections ended up taking their own lives after having breakfast with you.” “I don’t think it’s a coincidence that they both committed suicide in same manner,” she stated, her eyes fol

While I was transporting the sculpture away, I felt extremely agitated looking at the snapped finger. Before receiving the DNA analysis report, I still had hopes that this person might not be Hazel. Even animals would not harm their young. No matter how cruel the Larsons could be, they would not possibly do such a thing. Yet, I had underestimated a person's greed. When Layla's mother took out the suicide note in the police station, I was close to crumbling and falling apart at that point. I knew what I was looking at was forged, and I knew that Hazel had died in their hands. Yet, there was nothing I could do.

She said in Chinese. "Don't worry. You're totally dead, no doubt" Lucus said in Chinese as he wrote the date and time of her death into the book. Then, the girl looked at her dead body laying behind her. "Lee Min Wong, Age; 16 years, Cause of death; neck fracture and internal bleeding, died on 18th day of October, 20XX" "Who are you?" She asked. "I'm Lucus, the angel of death" Lucus said with a smile "Shall we go?" He asked as he brought his hand forward.

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