Novel & Cerita Death Note Christmas

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

she glanced at the tv,“... am I right, Hendricks?” “Of course.” He replies.I shifted my gaze to the tv and, I could see Jake. He was being interviewed about the death of Miss Anna .“... I don’t know, but to me, this year’s Christmas will be feeling a lot like the long halloween.”Jake said, with a smirk on his face.I turned around to leave, unable to make sense of everything.“What do these three meant by ‘The Long Halloween’?” I muttered under my breath.TBC

"Captain Leeman, that person should have a partner. We lost him. The road surveillance cameras are also broken. We have no leads for now." Donald looked furious. "The murderer is challenging the police by sending the body to the police station so blatantly! We must catch them as soon as possible to give justice to the deceased!" With that said, he patted Connor on the shoulder again. "I'm sorry I kept you from celebrating your wife's birthday." Connor's grim face was filled with disgust at the mention of me. "Who's celebrating that murderer's birthday? Don't mention her to me!" I floated aside, numb with heartache as I pondered, 'Yeah, he's not celebrating it.'

[Carlos] I found out Christmas sitting on the edge of the old fountain here in the courtyard. The fountain doesn't have a water anymore since our situation gone wrong and even the house adjusted in the changes. It seems the house died since she is gone but now she is here, it is still not alive. “What are you doing here?” asked of Christmas, looking on my way. “I came here to see you,” I replied and walked closer to her, “I just want to apologise about last night.” I sat beside her.

She had a TV remote in her hand, having evidently been watching TV. Dexter fixed his gaze on her, then shifted his attention to Chase, saying, "She has been waiting for me." Chase, feeling rather awkward about the situation, merely nodded respectfully toward Eleanor, saying, "Happy New Year, Ms. Sutton." Dexter, without a change in expression, stated, "It's still several days away."

Curiosity piqued, Athena swiftly clicked on the link, eager to uncover the secrets that lay beneath the surface. Her eyes widened as a series of photographs unfolded before her. They depicted the solemn occasion of Daniel Jones' funeral, a somber gathering where respect and grief permeated the air. Among the mourners stood a little boy, clutching tightly onto a woman's hand. It was Nyx, adorned in a tiny black tuxedo, his youthful innocence juxtaposed against the weight of the moment.

Right at that moment, he wanted to check Intern Yoon’s resume but unfortunately, he can’t since he is not using his office laptop. “No… this might be a coincidence; Intern Yoon cannot be that girl who has the back-up of those strange people. Yes, ‘SY’ might stand for something else… and even if it’s Su Yeon, they both just share the same name…” he convinced himself and went to sleep. … Christmas Eve came in no time… The whole Imperial City was shining with colorful lights with a light dusting of snow… A huge Christmas tree was standing proudly with dazzle at almost every shop and place…

Until death-chapter 36 Theme: "Complicated Twilight filled the whole atmosphere; thunder fluttered in the sky, and all the atmosphere bodies refused to show their glory. It was like they knew today was a bloody day. All Thanks to my newfound ability, I was able to see everything in my surroundings. Caleb stood beside me, his red eyes shining brightly in the dark knight, while Reed led the way. He would run off, sniff around, and come back to relay the message to us, just like he was doing when we first reached the prancing hall. However, he is more careful now, so he won't get caught again.

"Mr president, we've just received word that the Christmas party the first daughter is attending has been hijacked and she's been kidnapped to an undisclosed location" " What!" I shouted, knocking my chair over. "Report reaching us now is that no fewer than twenty persons have been confirmed dead including agents harry and bob" agent Dylan said,with voice so strained. "How did this happen?" Samantha said, already in tears. "We don't know yet ma'am, but we believe it's linked to the terrorist group". At that moment, my private phone rang.It was a strange number but I picked it all the same. "Who is this" I growled into the phone.

The Christmas lights twinkled through the frosted window of my apartment, casting a warm glow over the living room. I'd just finished wrapping presents for my family get-together tomorrow, but the chill in the air made me pull my robe tighter. A soft knock echoed from the door, unexpected this late. I glanced at the clock, midnight on Christmas Eve. Who the hell? "Who's there?" I called, my voice steady despite the flutter in my stomach. I'd felt watched lately, shadows lingering outside my window, notes slipped under my door. It thrilled me in a twisted way, especially since the fantasies that plagued my nights starred someone forbidden: my stepbrother, Alex.