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Dexter said and Muna just furrowed her brows as she waited for him to talk. “ I told you before I'm not innocent because I had my hands stained with blood of the past ” Dexter continued and Muna narrowed her eyes as she finally got a hint of what Dexter was trying to say. “ Are you talking about the war that happened years ago ” She asked. “ Yes... I told you I killed a lot, Ryder did and Jayden did killed a lot of people, both witches, vampires and humans it was so bloody everywhere but the only thing I didn't do was to kill a human I didn't have the heart to do that but I did kill other kinds so my hands is stained with their blood same as Ryder and Jayden and every other werewolf ” Dexter

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?

Dexter's everyday repeated itself. He drove to Southlake residence again in a trance the next day. Unexpectedly, he saw Eden playing with a ball alone on the field in the neighborhood. Seeing Eden, his heart missed a beat. He was not particularly fond of children but he felt warm and comfortable when he saw Eden. That feeling of familiarity surprised him. He thought thar it was probably because of his love for Barbara. That must be the reason he also likes her son. Eden did joy notice that Dexter was standing quietly on the side and looking at him. He focused on playing the ball as he counted, "one, two, three...."

Carla asked. I looked at them and my lips began to stretch into a thin smile. “ We will start by setting a trap for him” ******************************************************** So I noticed while I was with Dexter, the exact kind of person. He was a pedophile. He liked his she wolves young. Yet to transition. Naive.

But before I could ask any questions, Derek continued. "Dexter and I were roommates in college," he explained. "He's now a successful psychiatrist, and I've been wanting to bring you to meet him for ages." I shook Dexter's hand, trying to play along despite my growing confusion. "Nice to meet you," I said, trying to sound polite. Dexter smiled warmly and nodded. "The pleasure is all mine," he said. "Please, follow me." He led us to his office, a spacious room with a large desk and a comfortable-looking couch. The walls were lined with books and certificates, and a large window let in a flood of natural light.

Xavier said. “How is Dexter by the way? Did he resurrect too?” Xavier asked sarcastically. Clara didn't find his question funny, the smile on her face faded. “Dexter is dead.” She said and Xavier rolled his eyes. “At least someone died.” He muttered. “He died because he took a bullet for Kaylee and she doesn't remember that.” “Yes.” Xavier replied. Clara clenched her fist and gritted her teeth, she wanted to play it cool but she couldn't any longer.

But before I could ask any questions, Derek continued. "Dexter and I were roommates in college," he explained. "He's now a successful psychiatrist, and I've been wanting to bring you to meet him for ages." I shook Dexter's hand, trying to play along despite my growing confusion. "Nice to meet you," I said, trying to sound polite. Dexter smiled warmly and nodded. "The pleasure is all mine," he said. "Please, follow me." He led us to his office, a spacious room with a large desk and a comfortable-looking couch. The walls were lined with books and certificates, and a large window let in a flood of natural light.

Dad patted my hair as he left me to clean the basement. After cleaning, I went to my room, and to my surprise I saw Dexter on the bed, sitting comfortably while waiting for me. “Dex! Watda, what if my dad sees you here?” I locked the door immediately after saying those words, I guess this was how AJ felt when I was in his room. AJ! Not that name again. Sighs. “Chill out okay, here I brought a book to help you out. It's about the mate bond and stuff about mating.

A deep-rooted desire was sown into their young hearts—to train to a high level, just like those beings that soared freely through the sky. The talented Alex quickly displayed outstanding aptitude in immortality arts. However, Dexter was different. His aptitude was not as exceptional as Alex's, and his achievements in immortality arts were not as remarkable. As time passed, the gap between them widened, and eventually, they became completely different individuals. Dexter, witnessing Alex becoming a formidable existence, felt a deep urgency. To catch up with Alex, he embarked on the irreversible path of the dark arts. On that path, Dexter transformed into a completely different person. To trai

However, since it was Good Friday, Dexter bought some sparklers to celebrate Easter. He got out of his car in the twilight. He and Julian were cousins, so they had similar builds and features. Gabriella mistook him for Julian because of the shadows and ran to him, throwing her arms around him. "Daddy!" Dexter didn't correct her. She deserved to have something to be happy about. He himself had a daughter—Eleanor had given birth to Maisie for him—but he rarely got the chance to see her. Eleanor had a heart of stone.