L Death Note Novels & Stories

She lay there until she was sure that the person was gone. Immediately she noticed that he was outta sight, she came out from the bed with cautious steps and went outside to peep, to see what was going on. Lots of dead bodies lay on the floor, people were murdered in cold blood that brought shivers down her spine. She couldn't believe that Beta Derek was so wicked that he didn't care about shedding innocent people's blood just for the throne. I couldn't believe how much my father trusted and respected him and yet he turned out to be our worst nightmare.

Suddenly the lights went out and I quickly fell on the couch and closed my eyes. When the lights came back up everyone dramatically gasped and cried out. “She’s dead!” Grayson screamed. “There’s a murderer in this room!” “No fucking way!” Lee said excitedly. “It’s a murder mystery party!” “Detective Lee, you must solve this!” Lulu said hysterically. Lee quickly opened his envelope that had secrets about everyone here in it. I rose up from the couch. “You’re supposed to be dead,” Lee pointed out. “I’m a ghost,” I responded. “I cannot rest until my murderer is found. Any guesses right now?”

He stole a glance at Kayden and their eyes locked. His thoughts or rather their thoughts were confirmed by the sudden locking with the other's eyes. But they both pretended as if it's nothing and Justin withdrew his gaze with a beaming smile. In Imperial city, Lily Cruz, also referred to as Mrs Cross, was announced dead. The internet was flooding with her pictures and the news of her sudden demise.

His ego was definitely getting boosted, "Splendid." "Oh I know all about you." Vladimir smirked, "About your family...Anyway, Enzo De Luca…where's the Deadly?" Bianca came forward, "I am here." Vladimir raised his brows at Bianca. "Is this some kind of sick joke?" "No? She's the Deadly." Alessio replied, pushing Bianca foward making me sigh. He never really liked Bianca. She took a step backward, coming next to me and glared at Alessio who smirked at her.

Before I could answer and say it was nobody, Lincoln blurted it out. "Reyna Killian, that detective that's leading the Bringer case." He said nonchalantly. Donovan's smile dropped, his muscle tensed, and his back straightened as he swallowed hard. I arched my brow at him. "Know her?" He let out a nervous laugh as he sized me up before shrugging his shoulders.

Bigla niyang binuksan ang bag n'ya at inilabas ang isang notebook. "Alam mo ba na ang notebook na ito ay naglalaman ng Dying List ko? At isa dito ay ang makakilala ng isang stranger na pag-sasabihin ko ng totoo kong kalagayan. Oh diba? Ikaw na 'yun! Akala ko naman mahihirapan ako dito." masaya niyang sabi na nagsimulang buksan ang kaniyang notebook at may isinulat dito.

“What? Famous Lance Kim?” L shook his head. “Then what? Death Note?” L’s eyes widened. “Well, you said something before Death Note a while back.” He beamed. Patrice thought for a bit. “What?” She asked confused. L gave her a look. “Ahhh!” She finally said. “My Death Note?” She asked. L smiled widely. He pulled Patrice close to him and leaned in, kissing her on the lips. Patrice was shocked at first but she couldn’t help but just respond.

Sia's heart dropped down to the pit of her stomach as she dug her nails in her palm, unconsciously drawing out blood. “ William Brown, Abraham Sanford, Jade Goldsmith. Those three killed Luther Martin and Lily Martin. ” A cold shiver ran Over Sia's body. It was like a bucket of cold water was dumped over her head. She did not want to believe it. It was definitely not true. It could never be true. He was lying. Tears started falling out of Sia's eyes and her breath hitched when she realized that these three names were familiar. Too familiar. These were the people who killed Hardin's family and these were the people Hardin had killed later to avenge his most loved family.

His body crashed onto the concrete floor. Aaron stood there, breathing heavily. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. Yet his eyes looked even wilder. "You know what's funny?" Darius slowly pushed himself upright. Aaron laughed. "Lily died." Darius froze. "I lost Ivy." The laughter became even more unsettling. "And then Dante died too." The name immediately caught Darius's attention. Aaron noticed the reaction. Then smiled. "I know about that." Darius began to realize something. Aaron had investigated everything.

He wore a dark hooded sweatshirt with the hood pulled low, and his face was hidden. He raised a hand and made a gesture of pressing his index finger to his lips. "Shh." Then he turned and disappeared deeper into the darkness. I stood there, still holding the box. Distant music drifted over from the bar, as if it belonged to another world. A new message arrived. Just two words: "Lily Grant." Was she the next person to die? I stood outside Lily Grant’s villa. The passcode was 1129, my birthday. The door unlocked.