Novel & Cerita Death Note Christmas

Her only wish was to visit the tree once more, to see it and begin healing. At the sacred ground, Elena was already waiting. She wore a long black gown and a veil. “I’m sorry to keep you waiting,” I said. “Let’s go inside.” I took a step forward. She didn’t move. I turned, and a sharp arrow pierced straight through my chest.

His eyes shone crimson as he licked his blood strained lips. "This". He held the glass. Leaning back into Stephen’s chest sniffing his neck. It soothed him. Relaxed him. "Good one Callum . It’s a deer. You sure you want this"? Saint reconfirmed. Callum nodded a yes and the next moment they all gasped when Saint took all shots bottom up. "Yumm". They all laughed looking at him enjoying the treat. "Someone taking lessons. Wow. It’s not so you Stephen". Suddenly the door opened to Zol and they all were shocked.

he hugged her body and cried out loud. ……A few weeks later…. Everyone was dressed in black, Kimberly had tears in her eyes as she watched the body in the casket, and Alex just stared at the body unable to think. “I'm sorry this had to happen to us, goodbye old friend, you will always remain in my heart no matter what.“ Alex muttered. Dexter's body lay in the coffin, he looked like he was sleeping which indeed he was, he was in a never-ending sleep. Laura held Alex's hand “rest in peace Dexter,” she mumbled.

Jennifer chuckled and retorted mockingly, "CEO? Do you really think she became CEO through her own abilities? Without Jeremiah and me backing her up, she's just a useless loser." Charles looked at Jennifer in disbelief. His eyes were filled with shock and anger. Annoyed by the noise, I told the bodyguards to drag the two of them farther away. I crouched alone by the seaside. The winter wind blowing from the ocean was icy and piercing. Little by little, I scattered Noelle's ashes into the sea. I said softly, "Today is Christmas, Noelle. It's also the day you were born. I'm letting you return to the ocean."

“I’ve got right.” There is only one dead. They both pause. Then Maya says, “Fine. You take the moral high ground. I’ll take the knees.” This time he does smile. Small. Brief. Devastatingly unhelpful. They dispatch the dead in three movements. His axe, her crowbar, no wasted sound. The body drops beside a bin with a soft finality. Eli wipes the axe head on the nurse’s trouser leg. Maya does not like how much she likes the lack of flourish.

When Noah Levine came back, Christmas had already passed. I'd thrown that reindeer lingerie into a street trash bin. "Babe, I left in such a rush last night that I forgot to give you your Christmas present." He pulled out a sapphire necklace and swept my hair aside to fasten it around my neck. Because he leaned in so close, I could clearly see the red marks on his neck and smell the sickly sweet perfume that obviously wasn't his. Knowing the scent belonged to my own sister made my stomach turn.

The night Helen Kerr's first love proposes, I stand on the 33rd-floor terrace, holding my terminal stomach cancer diagnosis. Through the glass, I watch the man drop to one knee. They exchange rings, and she slides the ring meant for me onto his finger. I stay hidden outside in the excruciating pain, refusing to ruin their moment. Then Helen spots me. There is no panic or guilt, just pure disgust in her eyes. She sneers, gestures toward the ledge, and mouths through the window, "Jump, if you're gonna jump. Stop acting just to ruin my night. If you actually die, maybe I'll believe you." Right then, the last flicker of life in me goes dark. I look at the woman I've loved for a decade and

Evan smiled, and before anyone could anticipate it, he used the scalpel to stab himself in the heart. Standing beside Evan, I screamed and cried. Countless people walked through me to try and save Evan. Alas, he was indeed an exceptional medical examiner. He knew the fastest way to die. Evan's body continued to twitch slightly. In his final moment, I saw him pointing toward me with his finger. He seemed to have spotted me. Smiling, he closed his eyes, putting an end to the last of his lingering attachment to this world. The situation descended into chaos as another medical examiner shook his head, signifying to Henry that Evan was dead.

“She had had a terrible accident. They never found her body. Everybody thought that she drowned in the river. Damon, maybe she really-“ "She's alive." I cut him off, my voice steady. "I know she is. Dead people don't disappear. Dead people are found. Had she died, somebody would have discovered something, anything. But no one did." Daniel rubbed his forehead. "Or they didn't because..” "Daniel." I sat back in my chair and stared him right in the eye. "Keep looking." He let out another sigh. "You're crazy, you know that?" "Probably," I muttered.

I felt my stomach rumble softly and the knot got tighter but it didn't hurt me. Weird. "Here. Read this." He called placing a tablet in my hand. "What's this?" I asked collecting it from him. On the screen was a newspaper report of a man dieing in a car accident. The picture was the picture of the car on fire. The headline read "THREE UNKNOWN MEN DIES AND BURNS TO DEATH IN UNFORTUNATE CAR ACCIDENT A DAY TO CHRISTMAS! Today, Tuesday, 24th December, 1996."