Dexter Doll Spooky Month Novels & Stories

Not hers. My hands started shaking. 'Are they selling off coma patients' bodies?' All those stories from school came flooding back. My skin crawled. I fought the nausea and fear, forced myself to finish cleaning her up. I was about to leave when I saw it—the music box on her nightstand. Ms. Deinert had told me not to mess with it. But my hand moved anyway. I popped it open. No music. Just velvet at the bottom. Then I saw it—tiny crumbs near the edge. Crackers, maybe?

"It's almost midnight. The meeting isn't until tomorrow evening at seven pm. We should at least try to get some rest." "You think you can ever sleep after this?" "No." A ghost of a smile plays on his lips. "But we should try anyway. Tomorrow is going to be a very long day." He's right, though, as we're preparing for bed, my mind is in overdrive with possibilities. Why on earth would Dexter slaughter some random wolf and leave it on Kael's border? What sort of argument is it worth that level of dramatic arrival? And most importantly, what game is he playing and must include both of us as pawns?

I sat up, my brows curving in surprise at the serious look on her face. “It’s the season when a lot of killings happen. During the full moon, a monstrous beast goes about killing people and shedding blood. It’s an ugly sight to behold,” “What?” My mouth flew wide open. “Who is this monstrous beast and why is it killing people?” “Nobody knows who or where it comes from. It only appears every full moon and sucks the blood of innocent people,” “That’s crazy,” “Yeah. And that’s why people close their stores early around this period and stay indoors. It gets really bloody so make sure you don’t leave this mansion late at night,”

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.

'Okay, I know I said Insidious earlier, but we can also go for Annabelle? Dallas groans and his head falls back against the headrest. 'You want to kill me. I don't like that doll ... it freaks me out.' Ford laughs out loud. 'You're so dramatic. Always looking so tough, but when it comes to movies you're scared by a doll?' Dallas squints his eyes and glares at his boyfriend. 'It's not just some random doll, you know. It's supposed to be scary.' 'Such a wimp,' Ford teases him with a big grin on the lower half of his face. 'But sure, let's just go for Insidious then. I'll hold your hand when you're scared.'

“Why didn’t you tell me... and you didn’t have these glyphs when we were together?” “Is that why you’re here? To find out more about your mate?” His voice was gentle. “Can you stop this mate crap already?” Emory snapped, brows furrowed. “Take a look in the mirror if you want someone to blame for us not being together.” Glaring at her, he said, “You know that’s not true.” Instead of replying, she turned to walk out of the room. No way was she getting into this with him. “I’m sorry. The Dracan glyphs only trigger during the hunter moon. I got mine after you left, and when my Dracan ability triggered, Trey helped me through it.”

“Oh relax, Benji. It’s a holographic party charm. And it’s themed.” The “theme,” if one could still call it that after Chelsea got her hands on it, was a chaotic mashup of Encanto, magical creature menagerie, forest fairy tale, and… was that a mini bouncy house shaped like the Blood Moon Pack crest? Tora didn’t know whether to cry, laugh, or beg someone to bring her a cupcake and a bottle of apple juice spiked with something strong.

I’ve wrapped it up in a little box, ready for tonight’s bonfire party. She should show up, Dex is back from his trip, she'll be wanting to snare him again. The full moon was last week but I was more excited for this party. I remember being laid in bed, naked and wrapped up in Felix’s arms when we saw the full moon's white glow from his window.

With a smirk, he placed a knock on the door. When the elders realized that he was the one, they opened the door for him and he entered. “Oh my goodness, Dexter, you're back!” Elder Moon exclaimed. “He looks different from when we last saw him.” Elder Matt chuckled. “Were you able to get what you wanted?” Elder Adam asked. Dexter chuckled and walked to the middle of the room. “Yes, I got what I wanted. In fact, I got more than I wanted.” He told them and they cheered happily.

Arthur said, his threat silent yet lingering in the air. Dexter waved his hands, seemingly unfazed and not ready to back down. His gaze remained fixed on me, sizing me up. “So you are that chick from the city with the son? I heard all about you the moment I stepped into the arena. You are fucking good, baby girl. Well, I’ll ignore the child for now. I need a quick bang and I can help elevate your reputation,” he pulled out a key card from his pocket, handing it over. “Come around,” he added.