This is a side series of Death Paper it is called The Adventure's of L, Light’n, Larry. This is a story of when L and Light were 10 years old and created an imaginary friend to go on adventures with. There's a new chapter. Anther one rides the bus.

Misa introduces Light to her knew friend. Drabble. A Parody.

Wammy's house, the night Mello leaves Wammy's for good. 'A tear slid down Matt’s cheeks. Then this was it. This was the end.'

Matt and Mello bet upon whether or not not Mello can stand a month being nice to Near. Well, easier said than done, I must say. A small story about revenge and kindness. MelloxNear in later chapters, where the M-rating kicks in, along with profanity.

L and Raito happily married? With THREE kids? Living... dare I say it... happily ever after? Trust me, it's not as bad as it sounds. If things work out, there'll be plenty of chaos... Happily ever after is a relative term. Yaoi, chocolate abuse, and more!

MelloxOC. What happens when a new kid come to the orphanage? What secret do the three wanna-be detectives discover?

AU - In a futuristic world where the ancient art of battle has once more been turned into a bloodsport, both L and Light must fight to stay alive. But can they survive The Cage?

Ese fue un factor difícil de explicar pero completamente agradable a los ojos de L y eso en sí, era muy extraño. —L y Light.

When a heavy rainfall cuts the power to the headquarters, Misa decides to engage everyone in a game of Truth Or Dare. What ensues? LxL of course! As requested by L Ninja.

Some things, he muses, yout just have to except as perfect. Matt/Mello Wammy era fluff, short and hopefully sweet. Crit welcome.

You were wrong man...it wasn't the cigarettes..." Matt thought. "Kira!" Mello shouted. "I hope you burn in hell!"

Por alguna razón, la palabra Shinigami calo en el fondo de su mente, sin saber porque un temblor empezó a recorrer su cuerpo, sin poder evitar lanzar una exclamación de terror y caer de su asiento, arrastrándose por el suelo cubierto de un sudor frió…

My and Abby's Death Note fanfiction Simple as that. Oc Light Oc Ryuk

A boy's short run with a Death Note.

El Dios, a pesar de su breve victoria, nunca podría escapar del infierno en que el peor de sus demonios lo había encarcelado. Light/L. Oneshot.

Frost, a "half-albino" orphan at the Wammy House, discovers a Death Note with the power to prevent murders. Meanwhile, Death Notes begin to appear one-by-one in the Human World. With the power of the Shinigami King at his side, can Frost stop the madness?

Had Cash Cab host Ben Bailey known that picking up two men by the names of Yagami Raito and L Lawliet would have caused him such trouble from the beginning, he was quite sure he would have kept on driving, thank you very much. Oh, God help him now...

Captured by a rival mafia, tortured... All for the sake of the Wammy boy's names. Kendra was willing to die for the secret, and is saved in the nick of time. Crappy summary, I know. Rated for possible future chapters MxOC

Kiyomi Takada y Light Yagami.

LxR AU. Tortured by past transgressions, Raito isn't sure he can save them both. Time is running out for the both of them and he's not sure he can handle losing him as well.

My life was normal, until the day I met Him. Prequel to Death Note series. LxOC. Story of a young woman who is swept up into the world of a detective. Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note or any of its characters. Please R&R.

Of grimy mirrors, new scars, and counterfeit Czechs.

Light Yagami is arrested for killing millions under the name of Kira after the Yellow Box Warehouse incident and is put in jail under surveillance. When he is given a second chance, will Light be able to escape and continue his rule as Kira in a new world

Wammy's House. slight yaoi/fluff. Because of Matt, Mello and Near share a kiss. Then Mello tries to ensure no one finds out about it. Near's not completely cooperative. MelloxNear

This wasn’t my original plan. How was I suppose to know that things would end up the way they did? I just wanted to see emotion...or rather pain...in his eyes. Who knew that he wanted to see it as badly as I did?