Death Note L's Death Episode Novels & Stories

Ashton remembered him—Lyle Fallon, who had tortured a young woman to death and then bragged about it with pride. He slowly lifted an arm. A cold, pitch-black glow gathered at his fingertip, then shot toward Lyle. A jet of black light ripped through the air, shot straight through Lyle's brow, and out the other side. A spray of blood erupted, painting the room red. With a strangled scream, Lyle toppled stiffly to the floor, a gory hole drilled between his eyebrows. He was most certainly dead. A chorus of shrieks split the air.

Lucifer looked up at Death. "It was a bit much for a new recruit to see." Death motioned with his head. Elijah was staring at the stained scabbard. "He'll get over it. She deserved worse. Most don't get to end it themselves, especially not traitors." - Everyone - Time passed and it was sunset. Lao had woken up and was told by Sabu what happened to Mira. "Surprised he'd do that in front of a new recruit." Lao said.

“Kam did the same for me, but I didn’t take him up on it. Did the two of you even watch the movie?” Kimia smacked me with her pillow. “Of course we watched the movie!” “Oh really. Then who died?” Kimia went silent. I grinned and smacked her with my pillow. “Well?” “I’m thinking!” She was silent for almost a minute before she could think of a character death I’d accept. “Loki. It had to have been Loki. He always dies. He dies more than the guys on Supernatural.” I snorted. “Nobody dies more than Supernatural characters die. And I know you’re guessing.”

"Who died and who killed him?" "Sullivan Rodriguez is dead and the suspect is Raphael Dean." The latter replied. "Raphael Dean? When did he return?" "I also have no idea but I guess he's just making sure Natasha is alright." Lucas replied. "It's not even up to ten hours she slumped and he has already taken action. I'm afraid he'd kill more people when we aren't looking." The conversation couldn't continue any longer as Lawrence had to walk over when he saw the door open. … Meanwhile, in Hiltonia

Alexis stood in front of the mic and addressed everyone. "Good evening everyone, I know by now that you all know about Lorenzo's death," she said and it was quickly followed by murmurs. "Yes, I know very sad. The saddest part here is that he was so easy to kill. I thought he was going to fight, but he just foamed at the mouth and died," Alexis said and it was quickly followed by waves of laughter.

When our whole family saw the death timer for my sister will end on her sixteenth birthday, she became the most important person in the family. She suddenly took priority in everything, from food to dresses, and even bedtime stories. I felt for her, but I was also jealous that she was given everything. However, a day before her sixteenth birthday, my parents locked me up in the storeroom in fear that I would make a mess of things. I kept hammering the door, crying, "Mom, let me out! I'm having a fever, and my head hurts!" Mom didn't believe me. "Just stop! Your sister will die in just a day, and you're playing sick to gain our sympathy?! Don't you understand anything?!" "No…" I tried m

His attitude changed though once he found out ice cream was involved. We could have driven but the air felt cool and inviting so we decided to walk to the ice-cream parlor. We ordered and sat at a picnic table. “Guessing dad filled you in. I’m sorry it sucks for all of us but especially you.” Jason said breaking the silence. I could tell he was serious and he felt bad for me. “Not as bad as dad. Either way he loses. He either dies or our Alpha dies. Then what?” I shake my head at the clusterf*ck this had become.

“Fine. How did he die?” Takumi leaned forward, his expression unreadable. “One stab. Not to the heart. Yet, he died instantly.” A heavy silence settled over the room. Kim’s eyes flickered to Kaiser, a subtle exchange passing between them. “That’s unfortunate,” Kaiser said, the mock sympathy in his voice almost comical. Takumi didn’t miss the way Kim’s fingers tensed ever so slightly before she relaxed again. Something was off. They weren’t surprised—if anything, they seemed to be confirming something.

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.

His voice dropped. Lilith held his gaze. “And if I still choose you, what then? Will you still have doubts in the future?” Lucas didn’t answer. But this time, he didn’t walk away either. Instead, Lucas walked toward Lilith and hugged her tightly once more. This time, he tried not to get too close to the hollow of Lilith’s neck so he could keep his hunger in check like before. Lilith returned the embrace just as tightly. *** “Police are still investigating the mysterious deaths of five individuals found in various parts of the city last night...”