Death Note Yaoi Lxlight Novels & Stories

​With a final, glass-shattering cry, Kaelen exploded into a cloud of white ash. ​The server room went dead silent. The grey mist evaporated, and the blue lights flickered back to life. ​Julian didn't pull away. He held the kiss for three seconds too long, his fingers tangling in my hair, his body pressed so tightly against mine that I could feel the frantic thud of his heart. When he finally broke the contact, his eyes weren't silver or grey—they were a deep, dark charcoal, swirling with a desire that was far more dangerous than the Sin-Eater.

Dust drifted from the ceiling. Hayate moved beneath the sound. His blade reflected the faint glow from our marks. The window beside him cracked. A black hand punched through the glass. Hayate slashed. The arm vanished. The broken pane filled with smoke. It poured into the room and gathered near the ceiling. Two red eyes opened inside it. Kiyomi backed into the wall. Raiken released my hand. A growl shook through him. Bones cracked beneath his skin. His shoulders widened. Blue light spread across his throat and jaw.

Black as the darkest night hair against a crisp linen pillow, brown skin against a blindingly white sheet, and tiger’s eyes burning with deliberate cruelty and triumph into hers. In horrified rejection of the imagery that had sprung into her mind, Lara Anderson shuddered violently, dimly aware that she was still in the grip of severe shock. Abruptly, she was dredged from her turmoil by the insistent shrill of the telephone in the hall. Reluctantly she answered the summons, carefully shutting the lounge door behind her so that her father was not disturbed.

Death Note replied and he turned into smoke with Jackson also doing the same and they escaped leaving Felicia to battle them both. "Traitor" She yelled as she tried grabbing the smoke, but her hands just went through it. "Ajekuya loje" Vicoliz said with anger as he chanted a spell and a long magical chain wrapped around her and tightened around her. He flew up and landed on the lion and placed his palm on its head and, the lion slowly fell down and transformed to a wounded Zeus. Who was bleeding from his left chest.... . . . . New York City "Here is the boy" Death Note said as he dropped him to the ground.

A high-pitched noise went off in my ear, and I closed my eyes, my body coursing with some excitement. My heart gave in, and I felt heat rise within me as I reached my climax, the warm liquid searing through my cunt. I hosted down my back, giving into the pleasure I wanted heavily, too weak to move. Lyra hovered above me, a light peck against my lips as she pulled away from me. I felt some, and I had enjoyed the whole thing. “Next time, it will be my turn,” she whispered, almost as if she could understand what it was that went through my mind.

The dim light from the lampshade on the bedside gave Yaze a clear vision of Lexter who was kissing her neck. "I need you, Yaze,mm" Lexter Montero whispered while he started removing Yaze's nigh dress. He squezzed her breast, nibbled them one after the other then sucked them roughly making Yaze moan. Lexter suddenly entered Yaze's p*ssy without much ado, no long foreplay, it was dry as Yaze just started to be arouse. The penetration was painful to Yaze as it was dry. "Ahh, its painful," Yaze softly blurted out but the tightness made Lexter more arouse.

“You just remorselessly killed your companion, guy named Ox. Or should I say, a ringer assassin called the Joker of the Cards of Reapers?” Ox laughed lightly, bandages on his left hand suddenly fall when Aoi cut it with a sharp knife. On the back of his palm, a tattoo of a skeleton in a pitch-black cloak was holding a grayish scythe. On the side of the box, vertically written in a scary font the word “J-O-K-E-R.” A tattoo of the Card of Reapers indicating he was in a high-rank. “What's your business with me?” Aoi Akuma asked voice in a threat.

The moment I opened my eyes, I felt like I was reborn in new and more powerful body. I could feel the overflowing energy on my veins, the heat of fire around me, my soul aching for blood, and my every nerve screaming for death. Ren Lancaster's death. "You really look so much more beautiful when you are all on fire. Maybe I should marry you soon. What do you think, my queen?" I moved my hands in rhythm with the beating of my heart to form the phoenix attack.

The Dark Prince just blinked at him a couple of times before stiffly nodding. With that Alex left for his room in a rush. ############################ Share your 💭 💭 💭

He looked at Liam, then his eyes drifted to Anna, noting the blood on her shoulder and the sync-pad clutched firmly in her hand. "My Lord," Vane said, lowering his head in a curt nod. "The perimeter is secure, but the men are spooked. The thing we killed... it didn't bleed. It just turned to ash. The scouts are saying they heard a sound right before it died. A sound like a glass bell ringing inside their skulls." "It was a transmission," Anna stated stepping forward to the table. She didn't wait for permission. She placed her sync-pad onto the primary interface slot of the holotable.