Novel & Cerita Death Note Light Sister

I explained to my sister, but she didn't seem fazed at all. I approached them as well. "Light, say hi to your Aunt Clara," I said with a smile. Light waved at my sister. "Hello, Aunt. You look beautiful!" Light said cheerfully, but it was still strange to see my sister with a serious expression. What's happening to her? What is she thinking? I can't imagine anything that would make her look at Light with such a serious expression. "Ate Clara?" I called out to her. She briefly looked at me and then returned her gaze to Light. And unexpectedly, she uttered a name.

But it couldn't be India who sent the note to me. She was long dead and we didn't even know each other in the first place for her to miss me. So what was going on? A note with the writing of a dead queen and the signature of one which belonged to my sister. What did this mean? If I were to think logically, the letter was sent to me by Light. But that would counterbalance everything that I had believed to this point. It would mean that Light was not captured by someone who wanted to frame her as the Morati knife's thief.

“When there is darkness, the light appears from somewhere to kill it. I am not afraid of the death, Tigor, because I have planted the seed of the light. Your darkness will fade when the true light will Luminate the shine.” Now he understood what she meant earlier those years. He chuckled and suddenly, started to laugh like a mad man. Grolein was speechless and scared to say anything. “Well played bitch of a sister. Now I know why you were so confident when I was about to kill you.” He talked to his dead sister, Delfina. “I should have known of this coming for me. Oh!!! But i really don’t give a fuck about it because it will be me who will win this time.” Tigor commented.

She bolted over, calling out, "M-Ms. Brown!" Fidgeting with her clothes, my mother whispered, "Do you remember me? I'm Yocelyn's mother. The corneas—you got them from her..." Amelia just brushed my mother's hand aside and shoved her. My death certificate fluttered to the ground with a soft sound. Without a word, Amelia stomped on it, sneering, "Get lost, you lunatic! I don't know you..." My mother's eyes went wide with shock, and she dove for Amelia's leg, yelling, "Don't touch that!"

“Seriously, Lana, what the fuck are you doing and who are these women?” I wave my hand toward each woman, “These… are my sisters. Let me introduce you to Death, War and Pestilence.” My sisters’ eyes glow with malice as they circle Bree like sharks circling their prey. Bree’s chest heaves as she looks into my eyes, “Please don’t do this, Lana. You’re my sister, and I love─”

My mind was too focused, too sharp, locking onto every movement, every flicker of light that could mean danger. Levi signaled for me to take cover as we reached a grand staircase. The second floor loomed above us, shadows stretching along the balcony railings. This place had been his home once, but now it was a graveyard waiting to be filled. A voice rang out from above. “You are making this too easy, brother.” Levi’s sister stood at the top of the staircase, dressed in black, her hair loose around her shoulders. Her gun dangled at her side, but she did not look worried.

it was only when she said that did her supposed sister twirls the chair to face her again, giving me the relief of being stared at uncannily. “Yes?” I hear the strange lady say. “Meet Luis. He’s from the Dark Moon pack but will be working with me on something,” Alpha Soma tells her. At least she gave me a description that is better than being called a business partner. Besides, I don’t think there’s a way around that. “And Luis,” calling me brings my attention back to her, “meet my sister, Cassandra.” Guess my intuition about them being siblings wasn’t wrong after all. But the sister does the chair twirling again to stare at me. But this time, it was different. Why? Because she starts to ass

She laughed exaggeratingly but her expression was extremely pitiful. As she smiled, tears fell from the corner of her eyes. She wiped them, reached out, and pinched my cheek hard, "However, everything will end today! From now on, he will never mistake me for you again!" "Do, do you want to kill me?" I saw her put her hand in her pocket intending to take something out. It was nothing big so I couldn't see clearly. I could only see through her fingers a tea colored little bottle like thing. "Kill you? That won't be good." Lita put on a pitiful expression again, "You are my sister. How can I kill my sister?"

Sonia smiled as this was what she wanted to hear from the god of death. "I want him totally dead" Sonia declared with so much resent for the wizard present in her. "What you are asking of is very tough to accomplish. I may be the god of death but there some death that are just hard to accomplish but nevertheless, seeing that he has become a torn in flesh, I would see about it" Thanatos stated. Sonia stood up and thanked him before heading out of the higher realm down to the human world. A group of sisters of light who happened to be in the human world were gathered in a coven for a serious meeting which was called by the queen mother.

Dead. The remaining two spun, weapons raised. And at the bottom of the stairs, framed in the smoke, stood a woman I thought I’d never see again. Her eyes, the same shade as mine. Her stance, lethal and certain. “Calla,” I breathed. My sister smiled faintly, a knife dripping blood in her hand. “Miss me?” --- Just as Caelum and Saphira are about to be executed, Calla the sister Saphira thought was dead appears, slaughtering Lucien’s men and turning the balance of the fight.