Nate Rivers Death Note Novels & Stories

He stares at her like he has never seen her before, his mouth opening and closing, no sound coming out. “What is this?” His voice cracks on the words, raw and broken. “Natasha, what are you doing?” She laughs, a low, cold sound that echoes off the wooden walls. “Natasha is dead. She died of pneumonia in that lab three years after the Tribunal took her. Same as your little sister Lila. Her lungs were too weak, the doctors did not bother to treat her. They dumped her body in the same river as the rest of the disposable captives.”

Looking at the data on the computer being pulled into a folder, Judy smiled and said, “Guess what I just completed.” “You located the scene of the death?” “You have cracked the firewall and found the Death Inquisitor?” Judy sighed and rolled her eyes, saying, “No, but I have locked all the bank streams from the broadcast room.” “That’s great, Judy. You did a great job. First, we have to compare all the people we’ve come into contact with since we accepted the case. If someone’s name appears in the bank’s stream accounts, remember him, and it’s very likely that he’s the death judge.”

Nathan moved slowly, with gentle purpose to reach through the neck hole of his shirt to retrieve the little folded piece of paper; holding it out between the bars to us. Sophia plucked it from his fingers, and sniffed at the little note, “Fuck, someone has really good taste in perfume, but I don’t think the paper is poisoned or anything.” She held it out to me. I hesitated, expecting Dmitri to snatch it from her before I could, but he just stared at it like it was a bomb set to detonate at any second. Sighing, I took the note and unfolded it, slowly. Whatever was inside was important enough that this poor man was willing to die, just to deliver it. His last act of servitude, had the sender e

Dean surveyed the area around the dock as soon as they arrived. They were incredibly relieved because the coastal area was fairly deserted at that moment. Before throwing Nathan into the sea, Dean ruthlessly slit the artery on Nathan’s wrist. Virgo, who had checked and determined that Nathan would likely die within a few hours from blood loss, immediately pushed Nathan’s bound body into the sea after taking a photo of him. “Ah, actually, I feel pretty sorry for this guy.” Dean snorted, “Why would you feel sorry for your target, huh?” “Well, he’s innocent. But … those rich people are just greedy.”

I say taking a sip of my water His surprise showed on his face, "No?" He asks "Death!" I shouted for my mate In the snap of a finger, he was standing beside me, "Mhm?" He looks at me "Can you like get your friend away from me please, this is harassment," I sigh taking another sip of my water "Ares," Death addresses the guy tiredly "How did she do that?" He asks Death "Well she's a Goddess and she already found her mate, so your magic doesn't work on her," Death tells him

It was too late for regrets. And as she clicked the delete button, she knew there would be no going back. After that James put a gun through her head and she fell, blood dripping on the floor. Natalie died.

I let the piece in my hand fall and I moved back with a gasp as Nate went still before he collapsed beside Seb on the floor, a puddle of blood flooding under his head. My hands trembled at the sight. "I-is he dead?" Seb scampered off the floor and he immediately pulled me into his arms. "Shhhh, it's okay. You did great!" I buried my face in his neck, not wanting to see Nate's unconscious form. I killed him! I felt horrible! "Mrs. Evelyn!" I lifted my head, watching as Officer Nim and three other cops rushed into the room, their gaze went over to Nate's form before two of them rushed over to him, checking his pulse.

Even on nights when I returned late from student council duties, I'd see him in the Chemistry building, working tirelessly. He wasn't the kind of man who'd resort to plagiarism. Yet before I could defend him, a new piece of shocking news exploded onto the forum: Nathan had jumped into a river and taken his life. People speculated that he couldn't bear the shame of his tarnished reputation, choosing death over disgrace. But something about the timing of all this felt deeply wrong. Later that afternoon, Vanessa tugged at my sleeve again. "Help me with another like, Lucy," she pleaded. Glancing at her post—a tutoring ad this time—I quickly gave it a like and moved on to handle the forum chaos.

Out of utter curiosity, Jasper and I studied the paper Nathaniel just showed us. It was a photo of someone's conversation that involves business payment transactions. And it says the other person in the conversation is the killer sending a visual confirmation of a dead wolf. So, I checked the list on my phone and just found out two of them were already deleted. From fifteen, it goes down to thirteen. And while staring at Joshua and Justine's names, my worries and fears could not help but emerge on their own.

Their places were under surveillance, so if something looked suspicious and we needed to hightail it to their places we could. Zero set up the projector and the screen splits with Zero and Beggar on one side and River on the other. “As you all know, we are now under lockdown, doesn’t mean we should let our guard down and just lie low. We started negotiations with the Chainsaws again. The President isn’t buying into Natasha’s story, so our next plan of action would be to find out who killed the guy and hand the person over,” River says. “Did Natasha say anything to you on the way to Liston?” Snakes asks me.