Misa 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!

Mia felt like her head was out of place and suddenly became heavier on her head, her eyes closed slowly filling her view with darkness and she felt her feet buckling beneath her, unable to carry her weight anymore, Aaron immediately reached for her and grabbed her before she would hit the ground, "Mia." He called her name but she had already been swallowed up by the darkness and was now in an unconscious state, He made sure to gingerly pick her up in his arms and just as soon as that was done, the door to the alchemist's workshop flew open and a seething Miram walked in, It was clear to Aaron that she perhaps wanted to finish what she started at the corridor, Her brows became so furrowed,

“But I did find your secret Swiss account. Enough in there to buy all of Disneyland.” She turned and skipped away. “Oh, and that account? Misaki’s family’s monitoring it now. You're trapped, Mr. CEO.” At Rooftop, Sunset. Misaki gently returned the seal to Kimura’s hand. “My aunt asked me to give this back. She said, ‘This time—make sure he finishes signing it.’” As the light bathed the school in golden hues, Kimura remembered everything: He didn’t die from bankruptcy. He died from overwork.

They wouldn’t suspect me of anything even if they saw me with the dead body. That was exactly how I’d gotten away with everything I’ve done up until this point. “Sooooo,” Enzo cleared his throat, “Who is in the back?” “Mila.” Enzo choked and sputtered on air, “Misa Mila?! The daughter of Erik Redrock?!” “That’s the one.” “How’d she die?” “I ripped her throat out.”

Mrs Spencer spat. I honestly could care less about what the woman had to say at that point, and my eyes were just fixed on the video. That was when I caught Peggy. It was the part where she had prevented the Leila girl from pulling my hair. "Hey! Look. That's Peggy." I said to Carter. I almost broke into a smile at that moment, which I definitely would have done if it weren't a serious situation. "If you look a bit longer, you'd see the part where Miguel comes in." Carter paid so much attention to the video, and finally gave a low sigh of relief nobody had noticed. "What Mila explained is true. It was a case of complete misunderstanding. The said girl is actually look apologetically at Peggy

he groans before snapping his fingers and we were back in Mika's house "Hehe," I grin before walking out of the bathroom with Death following and then stepping into Mika's room. I put my hands on Death's chest trying to push him out, but he smirked down at me standing up without even faltering a little. Before I was able to say anything, Death and I both ducked as a knife went flying over us. "Mika!" I shout turning around to her quickly, hoping that there are no more weapons in her assault. "Oh, I'm sorry," She says smacking my hand before knocking our fists, "Who's this?" She asks before looking at his face and jumping back

I only smiled bitterly as I knew that would be my end. Brandon would only say ‘no’ to all my requests. Every police officer was put on the same case. The resources were pulled to investigate this drug dealer. They finally spotted the drug dealers’ whereabouts on a boat that was planning to leave the country. They had managed to capture ten drug dealers. Brandon had already almost gone insane. After the truth was revealed, Olivia had disappeared with Jack. Lucy could not accept the fact that I was dead. She got an aneurysm from being too upset about it and was admitted to the ICU.

LEILA . . Misa looked up from her notebook, her eyes, that fierce, intelligent, sparkling with something that looked suspiciously like amusement. A slow smile spread across her face, a genuine one, warm and surprising after the intensity of the night before. “No,” she said, her voice soft, a low chuckle rumbling in her chest. “No, you didn’t mess up.” She stood up while the rising from the chair felt so easy and in a more fluid way. “Rather, you gave us a better plan, we actually could’ve been killed if we had tried how we planned it.”

If I closed my eyes for a second, I could almost convince myself it was her. And that’s when everything hit me. The fire. The accident. Yasmin’s supposed death. There had to be an explanation for it. Her body wasn’t retrieved, just ashes. Why it was believable was the fact that none of their bodies were retrieved. They had the ashes, which proved their DNA. I’d already been through the news after Mirela left the previous day—every single article about her supposed return. She came back two days after Yasmin died, and there was no explanation, no clear reason why.

Rei whispers stubbornly, then her head hits the ground and she passes out right there, on Misa’s floor. “What a mess…”. Misa sighs. “Should I just get rid of her now?”. She looks at Rei with a look that one would look at a particularly stubborn pest, one that won’t die no matter how many times you step on it. “What do you think, Sakura?”. Sakura can almost feel how disinterested Misa is about Rei’s so-called ‘information’. “Whatever you want to do is fine”. At least, Misa said she won’t kill her in front of her, so she’s okay with anything.