Black Detective Dexter Novels & Stories

I said, my voice just above a whisper as Chloe and Sam looked increasingly uncomfortable and scared. Instead of being annoyed, I began to be amused. I could easily manipulate this situation. “Xavier is extremely resourceful and knows how to make things disappear and find things people want hidden. Wouldn’t it be something if the disappearance of the Ravenscroft family was linked to him?” I grinned wickedly. "If I'm as dark and twisted as you claim," I hissed, locking eyes with Sam, "then what does that say about Xavier? He's been my best friend and favorite fuck for over a decade."

Blaze, ever the pragmatic one, rolls his eyes at the clumsiness, planting his hands on his hips as he urges Dexter to regain his footing. In the darkness that envelops them, Dexter's hands come into contact with something moist on the ground, eliciting a visceral reaction of disgust. With a grimace, he mutters, "What the fuck!" Blaze cautions him against reacting prematurely, prompting Dexter to tentatively sniff the substance, his expression shifting as realization dawns. "This is blood," he declares, the gravity of the situation reflected in his tone as he alerts Blaze to the ominous discovery. In a swift exchange of glances, both Blaze and Dexter activate their wolf-like senses, their eye

Dexter comes up behind me and asks, “When did this happen?” “In the morning,” I answer vaguely as I slide into the driver’s seat. He stands by and watches me. He doesn’t say anything. I press the key into the ignition and the car starts with a loud sound. However, as I’m about to close my door, I look at Dexter and it occurs to me that he does have the means to find Ander. He used to work for the authorities. He’s dangerous. He has men on his side. It would be extra help.

he said, sipping his coffee. I glanced around at the others in the shop, noticing the tattoos on their necks,bold black ink spelling out "Brooks." The sight knocked out any remaining fear, replacing it with an new emotion, confidence. Atleast I had people to back me up if Damian's gang showed up. “So, let’s get down to business,” Dexter said with a wink. “What do you want me to do, my Lord?” I leaned forward, my voice as cold as ice, “Sell their company. Ruin them. I want her on her knees, begging me, kissing my feet. Do not stop until she...begs.”

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Then why wasn't he there? Her phone notification had been popping up madly, but she was too consumed and worried to peek at it. Drexton's strange behaviour, and now he hasn't come. She unlocked her phone to call Drexton, but her eyes caught the latest news. Curiously, she clicked on one of them. "Just in, the Hell Devils have been caught. Citizens are in shock to realize that the people who have been putting terror in their eyes were no other than the people whom they adore deeply. They are Jaxon Creed, Maddox Creed and lastly, Drexton Blackthorn."

"I know you've created some new zombies, but they're nothing before me! Surrender now, and you'll suffer less." Indeed, Dexter was a corpse controller who could transform dead bodies into zombies. Most corpse controllers were actually righteous practitioners, but Dexter's twisted mind had led him down a dark path. His murder count was highest among the Aces because of his obsession with zombie creation. He would regularly experiment on living people and even children, so his crimes were truly unforgivable. Dexter pulled out a bell. With a shake, four figures appeared. "Mr. Hunter, I can guarantee with absolute certainty that none of you are leaving here alive!"

Tina acted like she was Dexter's own daughter. The sparkler's sparks reflected off the girls' faces. Sawyer stood before the steps, not joining in the fun. A tall figure stopped beside him before crouching, making it so that Sawyer was taller than him. Dexter was dressed in all-black, which accentuated his good looks. He pulled out a packet of cigarettes from his pocket and grabbed one. "If I weren't scared of Michael cursing me, I'd want you to try what smoking a cigarette is like." Sawyer didn't say anything. He knew he'd eventually learn to smoke—no businessman would be able to escape that. But now, he wasn't interested.

Feeling bored he takes out his phone and starts playing a game to keep himself busy and after a few minutes, he heard chattering voices of girls in a distance and when he looked up he saw Muna standing with two girls which he assumed to be her friends and a little boy whom he recognized as her brother she told him about. Dexter not wanting her to know about his presence to study her friends as Jayden had asked him to spy on her, if any danger arises towards his mate. He realized that the black haired girl was Danielle, she's a witch. He knew because of her black soulless eyes, her black lips and with the way she was giggling at every single thing. Dexter couldn't sense any danger from her.

Almost frighteningly so. “I installed a GPS on her phone, as you requested some time ago,” she added, handing him her laptop. “We can track her location from there.” I’m skilled with almost every gun and sweet talks, Dexter excels at analytical thinking and hacking, Orange handles explosives, Sebastian specializes in long ranges shot, our sniper. But really—everyone here knows how to shoot. “We have to look for her now,” Dexter whispered urgently. “Or we’ll end up just like them.” He didn’t even finish his sentence before Boss Astley struck him and me, waa! Boss punches are the best!