L Death Note Novelas e Histórias

I stayed quiet and allowed them to digest the contents of the note as an uproar took over. “What in the world is this?” One of them cried, pulling his head back from the note. “Has everyone taken a peek at the note?” I asked as Leonard returned it to me. “Yes, your majesty. But if I read correctly, I don’t know about these blind men, that seems like a suicide note..” elder Barth said and I nodded. “It is indeed a suicide note that was found in the dungeon this morning, right next to the traitor who was arrested and locked up right after he meeting yesterday..” I announced.

But the moment we stepped out, I let go of her. Jenna, who had looked completely shaken only a second ago, suddenly snapped her head up at me when I released her. I thought she was going to thank me, but instead, she angrily roared, "Mitch McLaren, were you trying to get my mom killed on purpose?" I stared at her in shock. "What are you talking about?" "What am I talking about? Stop pretending. The person lying in the ambulance was my mom, but you didn't send her to the hospital right away, and instead delayed her for so long!

It felt heavy, and with the edges of the book looking slightly ripped, I could only imagine the contents inside being worse off. Turning to the lock on the side, I tried to pry it open, yet it didn't budge. It looked rusted shut, as a small, unrecognisable symbol caught my attention. From what I could make out, it seemed to be an H with vines woven around the letter. Groaning, I gripped the lock tighter and pulled as hard as I could. "Come on, you stupid thing." Realising I wasn't going to get anywhere with the stupid lock, I threw it back onto the desk, causing a loud thud to echo through my small room.

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.

I’m not anyone, I’m Aaliyah, assassin of the Italian mafia known as Shadow of death. There is no stopping me when I start. Every single last target had to die was my motto. If you didn’t plan to die any time soon then don’t approach me. But I had to restrain myself from killing the last one because I knew Dominic probably wanted to question him so I only knocked him out. I was back to normal and I turned my attention back to the people who were standing a few feet away from all of this that had just happened.

But, those clothes and shoes looked l-like Luna Amber's…" Matthew's cell phone fell to the floor with a thud once again. This time, it was completely smashed. Matthew collapsed to the floor at the same time he dropped his phone. His much beloved Luna Amber had committed suicide in the icy lake. Not only that, she took their baby with her. Her body sank to the bottom of the lake, and no one could find them no matter how they tried. Alpha Matthew, who loved her so deeply, seemed to have a hard time accepting this reality.

There, right beside my husband Brandon in the photo, was my so-called best friend, Melissa. … Snapping out of it, I stared at Melissa's two-faced expression. She must have known about the lottery win by then. They had probably plotted the whole thing, faking his death to pocket the cash. "Noelle, don't take it so hard. You're already unwell. What if Brandon's death makes you worse?" I shrugged off Melissa's hand and asked with eerie calm, "Where's Brandon's body? I want to see him." Melissa blinked, thrown off by my composure. "In the ward," she stammered.

We got out of the car and I asked the police officer what was happening, “The old lady who lives here committed suicide.” “The old lady you are referring to, don’t tell me she goes by the name Mrs Dora?” “Yes, that’s her name, do you know her? Are you her family?” he asked me and I nodded, “No, not at all, I have been looking for her, my name is Liam Williams.” “Oh, I guess this is for you, we found a note close to her dead body, I guess she couldn’t bear the guilt anymore so she ended up taking her own life.” He passed the note for me and Daniel tapped my shoulder.

“Sit down.” I shut my eyes and shook my head again. How could I? I had seen dead bodies in their numbers before, but that hit me differently. I felt like Zhuri died because of me. “Lily. I don’t believe she has nothing to do with this.” “Cookie, no.” “No, what? She threatened me; she's dangerous. Why do you trust her so much?” I glared at him. He removed his hand from my shoulders. “The suicide note has Zhuri’s handwriting on it. How will Lily have a thing to do with Zhuri’s handwriting on the suicide note?”

Even though they knew that it was the setting of the secret escape variety show, but when they thought of the fact that she was stuffed into the cabinet when she was still alive and could only wait for death, they felt that it was too horrible! "Since she's wasn't dead yet, perhaps there's a clue in the cabinet. Perhaps some hints she left before she died?" Lindsay said. They proceeded to search the cabinet carefully, and found that there were indeed several carvings left by a knife. When they took a closer look, they found that it was a number 6. "You're so smart at such a young age!" Natasha said while touching Lindsay's hair. "Hmm! I've seen a thousand episodes of Detective Conan! I know