Halle Death Note Novels & Stories

The killer is the same gunman who previously attempted to murder me. My breath hitches at my throat, papa shakes his head in disbelief, while Marius pales with unshed tears in his eyes. I wrap my arms around Marius, offering what comfort I can. Even if Lilian isn’t a good person, she’s still Marius’ sister, so this news is gonna be difficult for him to accept. But the news doesn’t stop there. Lilian’s killer also took his own life, leaving a death note, which reads more like a warning: Hazel Montgomery and Marius Thorne... you're next! Hide!

"You're breaking the curse. Rejecting its influence. But there's one final test. One last fear to face." Everything went black. Then I was standing in a graveyard. Two headstones in front of me. One said Lucian Castellan. The other said Hailey Castellan. "This is what waits at the end," Helena whispered. "Death. For you. For everyone you love. No matter how hard you fight, no matter how many enemies you defeat, death comes for us all." "I know. I've never been afraid of dying." "Haven't you? Then why fight so hard? Why struggle against me? Why risk everything on a ritual that might kill you?"

Bago ako bumalik sa higaan mo at tuluyang isara ang mga mata ko at damhin muli ang yakap mo, ipapa-alam ko lang sa'yo na ang huling dying list ko ay ipagkaloob sa'yo ang notebook na 'to na magiging alaala ng ating masaya at makulay na kwento. Mahal na mahal kita aking estranghero. I love you Hunter. This is not a goodbye, just goodnight. Hihintayin kita hanggang sa maituloy na natin ang naudlot nating pagmamahalan. Mahal kita Hunter hanggang sa kamatayan." *** Matapos kong mabasa ang mensahe n'ya ay napangiti ako habang umiiyak. Tama s'ya. Hindi pa dito natatapos ang kwento namin.

What she couldn't put her finger on was what happened. After a long half hour of silent sobbing and gentle whispers of comfort, Damien had fallen asleep. "Ash?" Ashleigh looked up to see Jonathan. He helped her get Damien on the bed then led her downstairs. "I know what happened," he stated showing Ashleigh Damien's phone. She took the device from him and read the conversation he had with his butler. Finally realisation hit. "Courtney's... she-she just... less than a week ago-" Jonathan nodded. "Courtney's gone."

… One day, I suddenly saw the news on the television. "The Jones family was murdered. None of the family members lived." My heart skipped a beat. I then saw a photo of my family on the screen. "It is reported that the murder was committed by Susan Jones, the wife of the old director of Jones Group..." None of them survived. Charles, Derek, Samantha, Jenson, and Susan—all of them died. "Mrs. Jones left a suicide note, claiming that this was done for her daughter Celine..." I could no longer process the words I heard after that.

Hayley hacked every Decider in the room into pieces. Heads tumbled across the floor as blood spread through the room in thick streams. Every skull got chopped into pulp. Especially Decider One. Die! Die! Die! They all deserved it! Every last one of them deserved to die! Just as Hayley was tearing through their bodies and carving them apart, slow applause suddenly echoed through the conference room. "Wow, 7913... You really are full of surprises." As the voice fell, another holographic projection appeared in front of Hayley.

“This is the last time I am asking!” Kevin started laughing an evil laugh, “Your girlfriend’s old place. He built it back up and there is an underground tunnel you will never find!” Kevin laughed as blood spewed from his mouth. The blood on the ground was pooling up and running down the drain as he took his last breath. After a minute, his body slumped over and Kevin was dead. “Alrighty boys. Have fun cleaning that up and I suggest you wear gloves.” Kyle said as he smiled at me.

"And that, Hailey, is why I waited a full week to do this." Clara's father looked up, confused. "Found what? Does Clara's death have something to do with Hailey?" "But didn't Clara die of brain cancer?" Jessica, her face etched with disgust, looked at Hailey and switched on the projector she had prepared. "This is all the evidence we have gathered regarding Hailey. If you're interested, you may watch carefully." Hailey stood rooted to the spot, her face ashen, unsure how to react. The hospital's security footage began to play on the screen.

But everything bad did. She climbed upstairs without another word. … The next afternoon, she met up with Lila and Dorian again. The sun was out, warm and bright against the city skyline. They sat at their usual café spot a hidden garden terrace that smelled of coffee and rain. Lila was in her usual thrifted sundress, her dark curls pulled up messily. “So you got a death note from someone at the party,” she said, stirring her drink. Hailey groaned. “Don’t say it like that.”

When Hilda arrived at work the next day, however, she saw everyone huddled together to watch the news. "Oh my god! That's so cruel!" "I can't watch anymore!" "How can something so gruesome happen in Taadi City?" Taking out her phone, Hilda saw that a headline was being circulated in the news media. A 21 year old foreign man with the last name Das was found dead at a guest house. His body was dismembered into twenty to thirty pieces that it was impossible to piece him back together. According to investigations, Das was the cousin of the popular young lady, Shamayeta Das!