Shinigami King Death Note Novels & Stories

At once, he felt a deep cut in his heart, blood ran so fast into his heart, King Nebula ran towards his bed, put on his clothes and laid on the bed as he tossed around in pain, his hand on his chest. But the more he tried to ease the pain, the worse it became and the burning feeling in his body didn't lessen but increased. At once, he felt liquid trickling down his face, with shaky hands, he touched his nose and realized it was blood, "No!" He muttered as he shook his head, "No!" He said again and moved backwards on his bed and before he knew it, he fell heavily to the ground and instantly, he broke his neck and died at the spot. Queen Suna stared at an open space, she picked up a tea cup an

He was reduced to lifeless flesh and black blood. No one could say a single word. The youths of the Thornton Family just kept staring with their faces pale and eyes wide. "She has killed him..." "That was a high ranking King's disciple and she just destroyed him." "How could she do that?!" The other King's disciples stood frozen. Some were trembling while some were trying hard not to breathe. None of them dared move an inch. I slowly turned to them with my tone cold but calm. "Before you came here," I said, "did you visit any strange places?"

Nothing. Dead. All dead. Or so I thought until a faint sound made me turn, heart racing. And there he was, Lying in a pool of his own blood. Kade King Majesty. The Alpha Prince. “Your… Highness?” I whispered, frozen in place. No response came from him. He only lay there, motionless. “Your… Highness?” I said again, voice trembling. Still, nothing, which brought me to knelt beside him, fear clutching my chest, and I tried again.

He could not, and would not, leave a single flank exposed. Because right now, the King was bleeding. His navy suit was gone, replaced by a dark tactical shirt. His steel-blue eyes were dead, devoid of any humanity, staring at the phone in his hand like a man waiting for his own execution. He was ready to burn the entire city to the ground, to wage a war that would drag every syndicate into the abyss, just to find the woman who had stolen his cold, ruthless heart. Suddenly, the encrypted military tablet held by Cain in the front seat let out a violent, high-pitched ping.

He didn't say anything when my vision got blurry, and I hated myself because all I wanted was to see her clearly and imprint her image one last time in my head forever. I cursed the heavens above. All I wanted was to hold her in peace for a moment longer, and even that was taken away from me. But as I let out a frustrated scream her body rose from the ground, elevated higher and higher. Her limbs dangled as her body lay still. Her eyes were closed and she looked too damned beautiful. "What's happening?" I asked Gerold who was instantly busy scattering his magic dust circling her. "Is this how succubus royalty dies? I have never heard of this before."

she squeled. Upon reaching the banquet hall, someone announced the presence of the Lycan King and everyone became quiet, frightened to death by his presence. Duncan walked in ever so calmly, stunning the entire pack by his intimidating presence, and his perfectly structured face. Alpha Kaiden, along with Rene approached him, a smile etched on their faces. “We're glad you were able to make it, Lord Duncan.” Kaiden said respectfully, and Duncan nodded.

“I never wanted it.” Mora looked at him. “And if you lose your memory?” The Devil King paused. That was the one thing he feared. He looked toward Sophia. Then Lucien. Then Seraphina. “Then I’ll trust them to remind me.” The Final Ritual Mora opened her hand. A black circle appeared. Death stood on one side. The Devil King on the other. Sophia stood with Seraphina. Lucien stood beside them. Mora spoke: “One life.” Death answered:

She get smile again when the King of the Hereafter came to her place for the second time. "Open the door, Rail!" The order of the King of the Hereafter that Rail cannot refute. The angel of death could only obey and open the door of Nara's prison. The King of the Hereafter was silent, he watched Nara's face carefully. Nara was a little confused.

The next morning, I wake up and get ready to help mom at Father's business. Father owns one of the biggest shopping malls in the world, as well as the only shinigami company in the world. Father is paired with the God of death so he can freely communicate with other shinigami easily. Mom is a spiritualist but can't really communicate with shinigami well, which is why she wants us to help. Kaname and I can freely see and speak with shinigami, making the job easy for us. Sometimes people can't see their own shinigami so they would come to the shop and see if they have one.

Then, the chain hit Quincy’s body, causing her to vomit blood as she was thrown back from the vibration. The energy was terrifying, shocking Quincy and also making her feel hopeless. ‘I can’t even defend against one technique from the King of the Dead. Do I really have to die here today?’ “I gave you a chance, but you did not take it. Don’t blame me!” The corner of the King of Death’s lips lifted in a smirk as slowly walked towards Quincy. “Princess Long!” dozens of South Cloud World royal guards shouted as they rushed over. However, the King of the Dead was not bothered by royal guards at all. Instead, he waved his hand casually and the King of Death’s Chain sprung out like a poisonous snak