Dexter Deshawn Gun Novels & Stories

Dexter walked toward with a large toy in his hand. "Drone?" I asked "This s*** has a camera. We don't need to go into the woods. Anything could be out there," He gestured at the woods with his head. "We are not scared of anything," Asher spoke, thinning his lips. "Asher, Dex," They turned to me. It wasn't the first time we were using them, "Dexter will operate it and Alex... your eyes shouldn't be anywhere but on the screen." I motioned at one more warrior to join them.

Alvin said. I followed him down a path through a small forest behind the mansion. It led to a large field of packed earth. Dexter was already there, standing in the center of the field, shirtless. The muscles in his back and arms glistened with a light sweat, and the Moon Shadow symbol tattooed on his shoulder looked imposing. "Run," he commanded without preamble as soon as I arrived. "What?" "Run laps around this field until I tell you to stop," Dexter said. He sat in a wooden chair at the edge of the field, watching me with eagle eyes. "I want to see just how long that 'steel' body of yours can hold up."

"She didn't even know I was her true mate." I stepped forward but didn't speak. What could I say to a man who seemed like he had lost the only thing that mattered to him? I was bracing for him to go berserk and strike, but then, behind him, a strange sound caught my attention. Branches were cracking, and I also heard careful steps punching into the soft earth. We turned and saw Dexter emerging from the shadows. His armour was clean. It had no bloodstains, dirt, or sweat marks. He stood tall, refusing to fade into the background. He didn't look at Xavier. Didn't look at me or Zordon. His gaze fell straight to Kendra's lifeless body.

He said firmly. I grabbed the bag and went out from the car. Zayn was standing. I texted Dexter that I am already here. "Oh, well... Well... " A voice from behind spoke and Zayn and I turned to see. Dexter was walking with a shotgun in his hand and Hannah wearing a seductive smile. "The billionaire man is here. What could I expect the boring girl in his life is here?" He continued and shrugged his shoulder. "Stop playing. You asshole. Where is Autumn?" I spoke dangerously.

Paxton asked. "Sorry." Coco pulled out her phone. "They called to let me know their preliminary assessment on the bullets. The gun is linked to a man named Ebrahim who has been charged with poaching in the past." Daluxolo shook his head and muttered words. She kept going. "We know him because he's part of a crew we've had a lot of issues with in the past." "What about the tranq darts?" Paxton asked.

I need to get a cut soon. The warehouse door opened before Joe got to it. “Hey man, what’s up? Glad you could come so quickly,” Dex greeted. Dex was D.J.’s cousin. Dex was an enforcer. He made sure the distributors didn’t try any funny business with D.J. Standing at six foot four and 180 pounds, Dex was the right man for the job. He kept his afro short. “Hey,” Joe said and went through the threshold. Dex closed the door.

His gorgeous black head was now bloodied, his tongue dangling from his open mouth. The crowd gasped in shock. Max gripped my hand. I saw Mr. Chadwick’s fists fold in rage. The Vandals nearby circled around him, almost protectively. Ryders circled Aston. In the room, testosterone brimmed. Tattooed bikers facing each other off. “Oh, I’m sorry, I heard you like to hunt and display your kills so I thought I could bring you a fresh head,” Dexter said. His eyes were wild and psychopathic.

However, Xander had a gun now, and it was the most advanced one. Xander said excitedly, "This is the enemy's sniper rifle. It has excellent accuracy and is said to be equipped with night-time silencing and infrared vision. Suddenly, Xander became a bit depressed. "I don't really understand the specifics, but this is the gun that injured Mr. Gagnier. Thankfully, he dodged in time. He only hurt his arm. Miss, where did you get this gun from?"

And Dexter only returned from the frontier today. "He's here to repay the life debt he owes me from long ago." Robert had held a prestigious position in the military back in the day, and it was no surprise that such a formidable warrior would be indebted to him. Things became much more complicated with Dexter, a military master of such renown, at Robert's side. Dexter was rumored to be an incredibly powerful mid-stage Grandmaster and even being groomed as a successor to one of the Divine Generals. After Brice's death, they had been searching for a worthy replacement, and Dexter fit the bill perfectly. His only weakness was his slightly insufficient power.