Dexter Book Series Novels & Stories

Xander. "Wait!" I turn around, only to be pulled into Derek's arms. His lips smash into mine. I push him back. Derek just laughs and said, "Just a kiss for the road." Strong arms that instantly relax me, grab me around the waist. My Alpha Mate. He puts me closely behind him, "You're gonna regret kissing her." Derek's eyes flicker in fear, but he tries to cover it up. He puffs out his chest, trying to be intimidating. But he couldn't intimidate someone like Xander. Xander is 6'5 of pure muscle. He is the definition of intimidation.

"Theoretical connections of the proles hunt." A polyphonic groan sounded in the room, but no one protested. With that we were back in everyday academia. Today, a closer look at the Dorcas was on the curriculum. A dama-proles, descendants of the deer. To do this, we even had to go down to the morgue in the dissecting department for the second hour, where we could familiarize ourselves with the anatomy of a Dorcas. Basically, this genus was nothing more than blue-black deer with a long tail. Okay, no normal deer had a hair comb on its back that discolored during the rut, or poisonous antlers, but in shape and size they were the same as normal deer.

How I yearned for the good old days when I hopped about the bookshop, checking for story books and picking the ones with the most colorful and captivating covers and titles. It was so much fun and It was definitely in my plans for my future kids when I had my own family. I read books to escape reality, to keep myself busy, to keep my mind off overthinking, and to improve my vocabulary and speech. I flipped my fingers over the books, deliberating on which would be my read for the weekend. I had all seven books in the Harry Potter series and I had read only three. With the aid of my thumb and my index fingers, I picked out the book, ‘Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets.’

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.

Dexter's Irish accent grew heavier as he added, "And if you breathe a word about this, well, let's just say you won't have to worry about any threats from us." Axel's grin widened; his cynicism undeterred. "Ah, my dear friends, always a pleasure doing business with you." As Axel leaned back, his role in the conversation done, Jezebel and Dexter exchanged a look filled with unspoken understanding. With the promise of secrecy hanging in the air, the trio was set to navigate the intricate web of Abaddon's mysterious attraction to Aurelia. Their alliance was a force to be reckoned with, and with Jezebel's cunning mind, Dexter's combat expertise, and Axel's sharp wit, they were ready to unravel t

**Author's POV** Dexter sat on a chair that looked like a throne in an apartment he had conjured up by himself, blood dripping from his hand. He had killed the elders, and he was very proud of what he had done. He felt no remorse or regrets for what he did. They had become an obstacle and he got rid of them. He wanted nothing to foil his plans and was ready to go extreme to accomplish his goals. He looked at the blood dripping from his hand with an accomplished smile on his face and stood up.

No priest, nothing. Caitlin walked slowly down the aisle, taking it all in. She finally reached the altar, and looked up, examining it. There was a large statue of an angel on a pedestal, and behind that, on the wall, several huge animal bones. She’d never seen bones that large. They looked prehistoric. “The bones of the Dragon,” came a voice. Caitlin wheeled. There, walking towards her in the empty church, was a person she recognized. At first, she could not remember who it was. Then, as he came closer, she realized with a shock: it was Samuel. Caleb’s brother.

According to Victor, Brock got pulled into an emergency business call. He had instructed Victor to serve dinner without him. They were all seated at a long wood dining room table. The only light in the room was the chandelier above the table. They could see to eat, but Lexi couldn’t make out their surroundings. The first appetizer was a Caesar salad. The main course was duck a l’orange. Lexi never had duck before. She liked it, but it was a heavy dish.

the woman said with a smirk twisting her fingers "He's done nothing to you" Papa growled "Oh I know. I'm using him to destroy your little pack" The woman said chanting and her followers soon joined her and I could see Zelios shaking as he began to snap and snarl at us >GO INSIDE BEAU< Derek growled in my head as Zelios ran towards us with Derek catching him in mid air as he shifted back to his dragon form and shot up into the sky and a loud howl in the air caused the witches to run in different directions as I saw uncle Caesar and aunt Cassandra from SavageKing pack emerging through the trees and the sound of screaming and growling filled the air as I stood still unable to move. I watched as