Dex Dogtective Novels & Stories

She clearly did not love him as much as her other children. “So you came here to bring her to Xander?” “We can’t anymore, can we?” Jolene hissed. “Since you’ve mated with her.” “Claude knew of the plan?” “He did not,” Dexter said. “I…Quinn is very powerful.” “You don’t have to tell me what my mate is. I know.” Dexter nodded. “Then you know she can detect lies, read auras, see a person’s true heart?” “Yes. How did you know?”

I should have seen it coming, but I was too busy wrangling my father, wayward little humans, strange new hybrids, and lovesick vampires. “Hey,” Dexter says and comes crawling over to where I’m sitting. He sneaks in and out of the camp as easily as if he’s a raindrop. It’s my Gamma’s talent, and why I had him stationed at the Three Towers all those years. He won’t be able to sneak up to Bryce, but Dexter can sneak past an entire army of lesser wolves as long as he doesn’t talk or try to engage them. “How’s it looking out there?” I ask.

“Sorry. It’s just—we need a plan. Charging into the dark gets us all killed.” Graham leaned back in his chair, eyes still on the screen. “I’ve got one.” Everyone turned. “Lay it out,” Liam said quickly. “The drone is our eyes in the sky,” Graham began. “I programmed it to detect unusual movement and heat spikes above normal human temperature. If that wolf’s mutated—or cursed like we suspect—it should glow hotter than the average body.” “Confirmed,” Maya said quietly, scrolling through the thermal feed. “It’s massive. At least 9 feet on hind legs. And fast.”

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!

They have hand held radio transceivers, to contact each other, when it is needed Dexter doesn’t move, he waits the deer to move towards him, he knows it so elusive, it has excellent hearing and smell. A slightest sound from the dry leaves scattered around can send it away, much more any strange sound that it may hear. It can also smell humans from a very far distance if the blow of the wind is coming from the direction of the hunter. Dexter knows them all, and he has done all repercussion in this situation. He aims his gun, he waits long, he needs to be patient and careful.

“Beta Lucy and Bridget.” Marcella and Wesley shift. Dexter- Fran is HOT! Me- I know. Dexter- I want to be on this hunt. Me- Your show buddy. Dexter- We have the scent. Me- Lead the way. Dexter takes off in the direction of the scent. Fran is right next to him, stride for stride. Not even Dad’s wolf, Felix, keeps up with Dexter. Aries is on my left, half a stride back. Dexter- These are no Gammas.

In his large wolf form, Dexter roamed the damp, dark forest, following the winding river between the trees. His nose caught a faint sweet scent, always hope it belonged to Narsha. Each step left a large footprint in the wet ground, as if to warn anyone who dared to cross his territory.

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

Alexa reassured Diego and Travis. “So how will you able to meet him? Your mate? This city is vast. There’s a lot of people here, and many places you need to search just to see him.” Diego couldn’t help but ask her. “He is my mate. I can easily track his scent. Besides, he is a hunter. I can just go to the places where hunters are staying here in the city.” Alexa answered them confidently. Yeah, Alexa was right. She could easily track her mate through his scent. Knowing the fact that he was a hunter, lessened the scope of the places where she should search for him.

They rarely get close to the edge of the forest, where humans live. The dog was very obedient and followed behind the owner, but the dog's hunch forced him to turn his head to look at the bush again. The girl with the sexy body stepped out of the bush, and all around was the darkness. She doesn't have a piece of cloth on her. The white hair is up to shoulder length, but even more special is the pointed white ears. The dog went from a state of vigilance to a normal state of docility, as if it had learned something from the girl.