Black Detective Dexter Novels & Stories

But I lost him because I was too proud to respect that he didn’t want to be a ruthless killer. But I’m done. For once, I will protect my son instead of just protecting myself. I, Nicholas Black, Gamma of the Midnight pack, hereby challenge you, Alpha Richard Harvey of the Midnight pack, for the Alpha title.”

"Food will be here any time now" "They will starve us until we swore allegiance to them" Daren said. He is a unique Badblood; he will become what he touched. If he touched a rock, his body will turn to rock. Though Mira didn't saw him transform into one, just thinking of it gave her chills. Daren on the other hand has very manly features: hard muscles, a clean cut hair, a beard, and a strong black eyes. His lips is tiny and his nose is extremely long but in a handsome way.

Narsha refused, explaining that no disguise would truly hide Dexter's true self. Dexter smiled slightly. A mischievous and cunning gleam flashed in his eyes. It had been a long time since Narsha had seen that. “I always have a way, Narsha. How do you think I've been conducting secret inspections in my area all this time?” “How?” Not long after, Dexter appeared in a disguise that was hard to recognize that it's him. With a tattered hat, messy black hair, a ragged shirt, and hunched shoulders that looked almost like he was folded at a 90-degree angle.

he hugged her body and cried out loud. ……A few weeks later…. Everyone was dressed in black, Kimberly had tears in her eyes as she watched the body in the casket, and Alex just stared at the body unable to think. “I'm sorry this had to happen to us, goodbye old friend, you will always remain in my heart no matter what.“ Alex muttered. Dexter's body lay in the coffin, he looked like he was sleeping which indeed he was, he was in a never-ending sleep. Laura held Alex's hand “rest in peace Dexter,” she mumbled.

He wouldn’t leave me in this situation and my decision wouldn’t change even if he would. His goons appeared excited for whatever cruelty was about to go down here and I knew that whatever ‘fun’ Dexter had promised them would be bad for us, everything about him was. They came closer, emitting grace and beastliness in their steps, not omitting the stench of brutality. The fact that they all wore black leather made my hands tremble harder and my heart race faster but I would never give him the satisfaction of being so terrified that I wouldn’t be able to stand again. He had already taken that much from me and he might take more but that one thing I had, I would guard and protect from him.

"Oh, what's with the fancy outfit today? Are you going to see your old sugar daddy? Have him give you more money so you can fix that crappy car of yours!" I walked straight past the security booth without turning my head or slowing down. Feeling ignored, Dexter cursed angrily and stormed out of the booth after me. "Stop right there! I'm talking to you!" After taking two steps, he stopped for no clear reason. The sight of my tall figure dressed in black suddenly made him uneasy. …

Raina thought. While Raina was gloating, a tall, young man suddenly appeared and approached Barbara. When the man sat down across from Barbara, Raina's sense of joy instantly vanished. Raina only managed to get a clearer look at the man's face after he sat down and was taken aback when she realized that it was Jeremy Black. Dexter's competitor from an urban construction project. Jeremy's looks were comparable to Dexter's and he too, came from a good family. However, he was a playboy.

So good, that he even turned her into his pawn. Stacy takes in the look on my face. "You also think I'm stupid right".? "No, I...". "It's fine". She cut me off. "Even if you refuse to admit it, I know for a fact that I was stupid and not stupid in love but stupidly obsessed and a fool. But, thank God for you". I may sound like one of the Sherlock siblings right now but listen to this. How come Dexter is connected to the death of Stacey's parents? How come he still has that pen, instead of doing away with it?

Axel nodded his head more than a hundred times. "Good boy. If you don't cooperate, pulling the trigger is my hobby" Dexter said and hid his gun behind him. "I'm looking for my watch and I think a girl stole it. I slept with her one night while I was here and my Beta said you were there that night. He saw you" "You slept with her that night?" He asked. "Are you talking about the girl with long brown hair?" Axel added. "I don't know what colour of hair she has. I don't care. What I'm after is my fucking watch!"

She remembered that before Dexter passed away, he was trying to uncover Terror D2's identity. Could Hector know who Dexter was? Who else was he doing a favor for? Karen wished to have a chat with him, but then the image of that handsome yet fierce-looking man clouded her mind as her phone's battery began to blink. She broke into a cold sweat upon realizing she didn’t have a charger. Even now, she wasn’t wearing underwear and was covered in the motel’s towel. The last thing she saw before the battery completely died was the time: 2 am. Strange voices sounded in Karen’s ears, making her wonder if she was dreaming or facing reality.