Novel & Cerita Dex Keeper Of The Lost Cities

Primus of Drexillia" and made Cranx the new Grand general of Drexillia He had made Sphinxes superior to all other beings, a 300 year Sphinx is more superior to a 400 year old Vampire, anyone who didn't abide by that was slayed before the eyes of Drexillians, Drex had also planned on invading Hidden kingdom (another kingdom were beings like Griffins, Grendels, Goblins etc lived under the lordship of Stoker (1500 years Minotaur), the Qunin of Hidden city, but all his efforts were in vain,he was a lot more stronger, but despite the fact that Sphinxes and stronger, Stoker always defeated Drex on each attack he made on invading Hidden city, as a result of their ages

The sacred den. If Daisy was there, then Dexter had gone to great lengths to keep her hidden. As I approached the sacred den, my heart pounded harder. Was I making the right choice? If she was really here, that meant he was protecting her or keeping her prisoner. Either way, I had to see for myself. The den was where the pack stored its greatest treasures, relics from past wars, and anything Dexter deemed too valuable to be left unguarded. And yet, as I reached the entrance, I realized something was wrong.

Or so they thought. Suddenly, a shadow leapt from the trees. A man with eyes like storm clouds, muscles taut as steel. “Lost your way, Luna of no one?” he asked with a smirk. His name was Dax, rogue warrior and exile. He offered no warmth, only a hand and a warning. “Survive. Or die trying.” Dax led me to a cave deep in the mountains. Inside, ancient markings glowed with silver light. “This is your heritage,” he said. “The Nightblood prophecy.”

“The de Medichies are allies of the Apions, the familial alliance between then has stood since the time of old, alike, they are wealthy and very powerful.” “If they’re so powerful, why haven’t I heard of them?” Atticus asks. Hilda brakes to a halt right in front of Joshua. She twists her shoulders and looks at him, then walks back to stand ahead of him. “There are people who think that they have power, and those who truly have it. The Apions and the de Medichies control both.” Hilda’s eyes shoot me and my gaze dodges. “That will need correcting,” she says ambiguously. “What?”

I pursed my lips as he let out a low growl of anger and disagreement "You have done everything to warrant it. Dex doesn't need you, and he doesn't want you. He is using you to break the curse, and it seems he has done that. Once your people reverse it, you should leave. No one wants you here, and the people here that have been kissing your ass are only doing it to stay on Dex's good side." Jensen sounded so sure of himself as he spoke.

Eloise’s POV: The drive took about four and a half hours going back to the city. I received a text an hour ago, and saw it was my mom. She was waiting in the hidden café, and Dexter had to take the lengthy twists and turns around the border to avoid getting caught and in turn, alerting the Alpha who I hear now owns the city—Alpha Kaden. Good thing Dex knows someone on patrol today to cover for us while we enter the city. Dexter opens the door for me at the café and I walk in. My eyes scan the room before I eventually spot my mother sitting near the glass window.

He crushed his lips against hers in a rough, demanding kiss. Stunned and confused, Ruby could only stand there, her hands bunching the fabric of his black shirt. Suddenly, Dexter shoved her away with a jerk that nearly sent her to the floor. He stepped back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as if he had just tasted something bitter. "This is wrong. All of it is wrong," Dexter said, his voice turning ice-cold again. "I am the Alpha of the strongest pack. I need a queen who can stand tall beside me, not a weak slave like you."