Death Note Parents Guide Novels & Stories

"Elite family siblings of the Santinello family has seen a crime. One sibling dead and the other guilty of murder." A graphic warning is shown, telling parents to get their children out of the screen or at least, tell them what they are about to see. The scene cuts to the crime scene, full of bright yellow tapes with the words "do not trespass" and very gory scenes. Blood everywhere, on the walls and then pools of it on the ground. And somewhere along the room is a white body marker, showing how irregular the body had been found lying on the ground. The police make a show of clasping the handcuffs on the hand of the Santinello sibling before escorting them out.

It made his eyes widened. He sighed. I lowered my gaze as he looked at me. Why . . . do we have to meet again like this? “You’ve changed. Do you want ramen?” I shook my head. I’m not hungry—I don’t want to eat. All I wanted was the truth. He sighed and lowered his gaze. “Your mother—” He coughed. “—I’m sending my sincere condolences, Maximaze.” “Mother . . . is now with Father whom thou slew.” I stayed silent. His eyes widened. “You killed him, didn’t you?”

My parents returned quickly—early the next morning, they were home. Shane, still irritated from their scolding, forced me to sit on the sofa all night. I hadn't slept, my stomach ached, and cold sweat drenched me. I felt utterly drained. Yet, when my parents arrived, I rose to my feet like a reflex. In my mind, they had died five years ago. Now, seeing them alive and well at home felt like a dream. "Lily, do you understand what you did wrong?"

It’s the usual for Yumeko, focusing more on her phone. Suddenly, Nabi pauses, her gaze locked on the cafeteria’s television, where the big news is being displayed. “Ya, is that not your street? It sounded familiar, I thought I’d ask you about it, I wasn’t sure.” I glance at the television screen with the headline, “Unfortunate sudden encounter with Lucifer heirs, found dead and dumped this morning.” On the screen is a picture of dead Nevan, his eyes were plucked out as if to stop him from seeing something, his neck bone broken, so he’s kept in a terrible posture.

“What live broadcast are you watching? Let me see. Is It a death broadcast? Nine people have died in the death broadcast today, but they should die too…” As she spoke, Aisha stood on Tiptoe and poked her head into Jack’s arms, looking at Jack’s phone. Jack turned on the death broadcast. “You watched it?” “I really wanted to watch it, but I was a little scared. However, someone in our school’s forum used words to broadcast it. I watched it from there.” Jack calmly said, “Primary school students shouldn’t watch violent things. Moreover, the Death Judge has killed so many people. He is an extremely dangerous criminal. You might be the next one to go on the live broadcast. Be careful!”

she explained and my memories traveled back to six years ago when she asked for the history behind the death of my parents. "What does it say Don?" She shrugged and stood up from the chair. "I have no idea either" her response drew me into more mystery. "So how do you know i wouldn't have been able to handle.... "It came with a note the day he delivered it and it said exactly what I said to you. Maja the demons you're fighting are right in front of you and just as you always say your parents murderers aren't outsiders they are your family. This is the time to keep your eyes opened sweetheart and get on your game, you need to win this fight. They are out for you and this time they'll make sur

He was speaking English but his coded answers are frustrating the hell out of me. “Aria don’t try to involve yourself with your parents death. Just try to move on to the future because everything about their death is veiled in a dark cloud. Going into it might cost you your own life. If they find out you are still alive they won’t rest until they kill you too” he advices “How do you expect me to move on from my parents death. I don’t plan to ever back down from finding the people involved in my parents death, and ending every single one of them”

My name is Jacob Brewer, and I'm the oldest child in my family. Both my parents are top graduates from elite colleges. My younger sister, Willow Brewer, is in third grade and gets perfect scores in every subject. My little brother, Ivan Brewer, has only just learned to talk, yet he can already recite the periodic table from memory. And then there's me, forever scraping by with barely passing grades. So when Willow cashes in her perfect grades for a family trip to Serova over the Christmas holiday, I volunteer to stay home. "I'll stay behind and take care of Grandma since she's paralyzed." Mom hesitates, but Dad simply turns to me and says coldly, "Fine by me. Being a good son might be

The enemy has been slain. "The black envelope I gave to you was called a death note. There are three types of a cause of death that you will be encountered," he was saying that's while raising his three fingers. He looks cute with that so I had to hold back a smile for him not to notice it while looking at him. Difficult but manageable. I guess, "the first one is the fated death means the human is fated to be death by the time being, in the short game over." he bored explained that somehow I understand. "The next one is the accidental death meaning they are not supposed to die but they have to, in order to balance the human world." This time he makes a serious face. "While the last one was t

Aizen entered the room calmly, loosening his cufflinks slightly. Without wasting time, Benedict finally spoke. “That girl is becoming too involved.” Aizen already knew who he meant. He stayed silent. Herman smiled faintly. “She resembles her father too much.” Another hidden meaning. Another warning. People like Duan Dyne eventually died. Benedict’s gaze sharpened slightly toward Aizen. “Don’t make the same mistake your father did.” The room turned colder instantly. Aizen’s jaw hardened faintly. But he still said nothing. Because deep down—