Nate Rivers Death Note Novels & Stories

After confirming the location, they hurried over as fast as they could. However, they still arrived too late. By the time they reached the riverbank, there was only a single corpse lying there. It was Kennedy. Natalie instinctively turned her face aside. Under the pale moonlight, her profile looked unusually cold. “Kade killed her.” “They wouldn’t leave behind such a dangerous loose end.” Samuel let out a quiet sigh. Natalie closed her eyes briefly, then opened them again. A sharp killing intent filled her gaze.

-———————————————————— A week after Rico’s death, the police report was released, the headline flashing across newspapers and television screens: **"Detective Rico Morales Found Dead in Apparent Suicide." At the precinct, detectives gathered in somber silence, discussing the details of the report. The forensic team had found a glass laced with poison, Rico’s fingerprints smudged across it, alongside a handwritten suicide note. The note was short but sorrowful, expressing his regret over his failures in solving recent high-profile cases, including those of his friends Jack and Carlos.

“Nathaniel Rivers.” “Yes ma’am.” Nate stood, his nerves getting the better of him as I watch him rub his thumb over his fingers, fidgeting. She put on her glasses and pulled up some papers already on her desk. “You assaulted a woman, as well as an off duty police officer. When called in, you also fought the police trying to arrest you. Is that correct?” His head fell. “Yes ma’am.” “However, both the woman and the police office you assaulted did not press charges.”

His eyes turned a deep shade of yellow, his wolf howling and growling before he attacked the elders, killing them mercilessly, and without remorse. He managed to kill nine or ten elders before his body hit the ground, a gun was shot on the back of his head. Nathan froze at the sound of the bullet being fired before he nodded at the men to pull out their own weaponry. Carter handed Nathan his own gun, and taking a step back, I put a hand on Jade’s shoulder, not wanting her to get caught in the ambush.

His heart rate going back slowly to the way it should beat. Nick stood there staring at the dead man, as if Diana and Simon were ghosts, he had heard the gunshot, Nathe had shot first before he pulled the trigger. There was no fucking way a normal person would be able to pull that off, something wasn’t right, something was fishy. He needed to check into Nathe, that was when he realized that he only knew that name; Nathaniel. If he was going to find more about him, he needed his full name.

Colton sighed and passed a file towards me, not even sparing a glance, his gaze accentuated on the Pepsi straw. I wiped my hands on a tissue and opened the blue file. Nathan had some kind of OCD so he had forced us to make a file and keep all the papers and notes and information nicely strapped in it. I opened the file and was greeted by Nathan's neat cursive handwriting. (A/N: Things can get confusing for you if you don't understand this. I know because even I got confused at the start) Rodrigo Barrett case. - Dead: Nick Mills, Partner. - Accused: Rodrigo Barrett.

Adrian's POV "F*ck! What do you mean he's dead? Are you sure?" Nate asked, looking alarmed. I read the text once again before nodding. "Yeah, this person is authentic. It seems that the bastard died of sudden cardiac arrest. As if he even had a heart to begin with." I scoffed. "He got off easy despite his evil doings. But what does it mean now? If the sick murderer is dead, who is behind this then? Who is trying to frame Eves?" Nate asked the question that was burning in my mind.

“How do we undo this?” “I need to get out of here.” He glances at the two fighting wolves, then back at me. “Hailey, you need to get Elijah away from Ariah.” “Why can’t you help if you know how it’s going to happen?” Celeste snaps at him. “You saw it. You’re the psychic one. Do something!” “In my vision, I did.” Nate makes a slight retreat from us. “I died.” “What the hell are you still doing here?” Celeste sucks in a sob as she closes in on him, shoving him away from the fight. “Get the freak away! Go!”

I had to kill him because he would have told them! Jacob is dead. Christopher is dead. You know who isn’t dead River? You! And Goddess knows I wanted to kill you when I saw you lying there on the ground with a slit neck. I have never wanted anything so bad like how I want you dead, River Brown but killing you now raises questions. Killing you makes them already suspicious of the mole inside our pack. Who sent Britney a picture of her dead mate cut in half? Who cut Jamie in half? Who made sure you would get to the office and see them around me?

"What did he do?" "He... You know that funeral I went to, Kosmos? Nate put him six feet under." I dropped my tea cup and covered my mouth. My nate killed someone! Why would he result to such brutality? "But why?" "Long story short, it's complicated. The bottom line is Nate will be gone a long time. Don't expect to see him any time soon." "And our baby?" I whimpered battling tears. "I can't do this alone! I'm only six... Dio! I'm only sixteen!"