Death Note One-shot Novels & Stories

“Whoever was responsible for the agony and her untimely death will pay with their petty lives.” An autopsy had been carried out on her body before her burial that only I and Jordan knew about. It was strange, yes, but weirdly enough, besides my dad and Maya, he was the only person I could put my trust in concerning matters like these. The results were to be out tomorrow, and I couldn’t wait to get my hands on it. The growing feeling that Fiona was behind this kept haunting me, and I welcomed the thought entirely. She had almost killed me once, meaning she could do it to anyone.

The leader, tall and lean with a soldier’s precision, stepped forward and held out the envelope. “For Morano,” he said, eyes unreadable. “And only Morano.” Alex took it, broke the wax, and unfolded the letter inside. As he read, the color drained from his face—not from fear, but from fury. Sophia moved closer. “What is it?” Alex didn’t speak right away. Then he held up the photo tucked inside. It was a picture of his cousin. Dead. Tortured. Strung upside down from a steel hook. Behind him, scrawled in blood on a concrete wall: “One by one. You choose who dies next.”

"Jasmine, those who hurt you have paid the price. If there's a next life, you'll be born into a family that truly loves you. "I should go. Work's been a bit busy. Next time, I'll bring your favorite, chilled white wine." Lilith gently brushed the dust from Jasmine's smiling portrait on the stone. She smiled faintly at Jasmine's photo, then turned and walked away. A breeze passed. A small bird flew to the tombstone, flapped its wings lightly, and pecked away the nut on the cake.

Weird. I took a shower and went to knock on my mom's door. Once. Twice. Three times. No answer. I twisted the handle and the door opened. Mom isn't in her bed. On the nightstand, I found a note. When I read the note, I panicked and ran to Kel's room " Kel! Kelvin!" I shook him awake " What?" He replied me sleepily " I think something's happened to mom, something is wrong" This woke him up completely.

He paused deliberately, his eyes flickering ever so subtly in my direction. The room fell deathly silent. Everyone waited, holding their breath for the final pronouncement. "Murder." The word hit like a thunderclap, echoing in the shocked silence. Chaos erupted once more, the noise from the reporters deafening, while online, the live stream chat exploded with comments: "Sabrina is dead!?" "No way! How is this possible?!" "Murder? What is he saying? That Arianna and Charles killed her?" "OMG, this is wild!"

--- *Monday | 1:00am | Alone* Elena was still in her office. Her phone buzzed. Unknown number. No text. Just a photo. It was the original sign-in sheet. With V.C. circled in red. Sender: Unknown. Elena deleted it. She sat in the dark thinking about how easy it was to burn something down. And how much harder it was to prove who lit the match when the match was never meant to be found. ---

the lady left. Camille took the flower and her eyes widened out at the type of flower it was. Chrysanthemum flower. “Isn’t this a funeral flower?! Who—who dare!” Irene yelled out. A letter was between the flower, Camille took it out and read out the words on it, “Rest in death for an Eternity, Camille Guevara.” Camille breathed heavily, the letter slipped away from her hand. Who could have sent a death note? Who—

"Sure..." Alright... what do we have here... hahaha. So this Ryzen dude planted a bomb in the middle of the crowd. Hitoshi has about a hundred men hiding around the central plaza. The man who has showcasing Mr. Wissen has been shot, and Mr. Wissen is the only man alive.... haha... everyone is dead, but... I now have a plan. "I've seen enough, Nori... send me back." "I-I can't send you back like this! You're tearing up!"

I state, placing the crown on a pillow Lilac brings me before using my forearm to wipe away my tears. “If he has no family then spread his ashes with the rest of our pack by the sacred tree." Doctor Howard steps forward, ordering a few Soldiers to help carefully carry the wolf away as Narin comes forward, the note this Soulless died to deliver to me in his hands. “It’s addressed to you.” His lips are set in a grim line and with shaky hands, I take the note. Albot wraps his arms around me, pulling my back against his chest while I open the note.

There was no blood on the back, only a single line of printed black text. Recipient: Resident of Unit 703. Sender: Noah Vale Another delivery. But what was the package? Or was the package this photo itself? So was this the death notice for this life? Knock, knock! Someone was at the door. "Noah! Are you home?" It was the elderly woman who lived next door, Mrs. Connie Calder who stayed alone. She was wearing her nightie and holding an empty milk carton, clearly on her way downstairs to throw out the trash.