Dexter Book Series Order Novels & Stories

Just when it seemed like he was about to slip away, Damien appeared, grabbing hold of Dexter and pulling him from the water. Ana and Charlotte emerged, panting heavily, as Damien dragged the battered and bloodied Dexter onto the riverbank. Dexter coughed and sputtered, his leg hanging at an unnatural angle. "It's over, Dexter," Damien growled, his eyes burning with fury. "You're coming with us." Dexter let out a pained laugh, spitting blood from his mouth. "You think this is the end?" he rasped. "This is only the beginning." Ana moved to Damien's side, her claws extended and ready to tear Dexter apart. But Damien held up a hand, stopping her.

“We can’t have people knowing about the book when he is the only one who saw it.” The voices stopped when the door was shut and Elder Donovan looked back at Lady Phoenix. “Where are the children?” * The body of Lord Dante laid on the bed, and he was dressed in a white flowing robe. Next to the bed stood his three children; Sage, the oldest and lady Renee’s son, Simon and Simone who belongs to Lady Phoenix.

I opened my eyes like someone who was in a deep sleep. I grab my back pack and get off the car. I walked into the school and head straight to my locker. I opened it and the sight of Dexter's books I had collected yesterday was there. I'm so dead. Why did I forget this. I started packing them out.....wait, why would I let him boss around like he's my father. I got all the books and angrily walked towards my class. As soon as I got in, everyone were throwing papers on their selves. I soon found Dexter.

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

With the aid of my thumb and my index fingers, I picked out the book, ‘Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets. I walked to the windows and parted both curtains sideways, giving up space for sunlight and fresh air. I plopped onto my bed, my back against the ceiling and I placed my elbows on a pillow and the book in front of my face, just in place for a nice time with myself and the author. As I read through lines, my eyes brightened with delight and my mind wandered far away into the world of fantasy. I After I was done with the first page, I flipped to the second when I heard a tingling sound in the kitchen. It sounded like heavy kitchen equipment like a stainless steel bowl had hit the gro

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.

He recognizes Rose's vulnerability and decides to step in, determined to diffuse the situation and protect her. With a stern expression, Dexter takes a stand, directing his words towards Alexa. He understands the unfairness of the situation and believes in treating others with fairness and compassion. Dexter implores Alexa to do the right thing, urging her to return the notebook to Rose. However, Alexa's smirk and defiant response reveal her determination to maintain her advantage.

“I was just wondering if you’re single or something.” Dexter finally turned to her, forcing a tight, cold smile. “I’m not interested. So get your ass out of here.” Twilight blinked, momentarily stunned by his bluntness. “Well, you could’ve at least replied politely. You didn’t have to be rude. I was just asking.” “Get. Up,” Dexter ordered, his eyes boring into hers, voice low and dangerous. “You don’t want to see the other side of me.” A chill ran down her spine.

Dexter strode into the front hall with Ruby at his side, her maroon silk gown flowing with every step. In the center of the hall, a tall man in elegant black leathers stood swirling a glass of wine. This was Alpha Silas of the Blackwood Pack. "Rough night, Alpha?" Silas asked, his eyes immediately zeroing in on the red marks on Dexter’s neck that his collar hadn't quite hidden. "You really shouldn't have interrupted, Silas," Dexter replied coldly, taking his seat on the high throne. "Showing up uninvited at the crack of dawn after a Luna’s coronation is the fastest way to start a kin war."

Dexter was nowhere to be found, but I did find out something new. This place is monstrous, it looks more like a library than an office, with tall bookshelves twice my size and thousands of book collections on each side, a wonderful art painting behind his table, and a large collection of quills. He wasn't joking about having so many. If I were to summarise this study in one word, it would be orderly. "I didn't know he was such an orderly man," I voice out while reading the titles on the shelves. The documents on the right seem to be all about his pack, and the documents on the right seem to be purely business, each collection, arranged from A-Z according to their subjects.