Dexter Fanfic Novels & Stories

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

"I did promise him, Astra. Shall we go to the amusement park together, all five of us?" Before I could even answer, Dexter plopped onto the floor and started wailing again. "I don't want them to come! I only want Mommy and Daddy Theron to take me there!" For once, Theron's expression hardened. He sternly warned, "Enough. They're my mate and pup, so don't ever speak like that again." Dexter's cries were abruptly cut off. Lyana's smug smile froze on her face. She shot me a glare, grabbed Dexter's hand, and started sobbing as she headed for the door.

For Carla’s sake. “The food is here.” Don Angelo Hernandez sits there brooding, yet crazily attractive. I just hope they sort out their misunderstanding soon. It won’t be helpful for them to be apart, knowing how much they love one another. As I excuse myself to change into something appealing, I turn a corner to my room, only to see Dexter smoking in the open. Why does he look so… Dejected? What’s keeping him this distracted? He did not even notice me pass by. I want to get close and tell him everything will be fine and that I will always be here if he needs someone to talk to. However, first things first. I’ll talk to Dexter after seeing Angelo off.

he whispered. Dexter sighed and kneaded the back of his neck, rolling his shoulder, getting rid of the rigid muscles. What a fucking mess. Devyn was the strongest man he knew, the most ruthless, yet here he was…broken over the woman he so desperately loved. Though Dexter didn’t blame him, though. She brought light into the darkness of his world. She was the light. Dexter turned away from Sylvester but stopped when he saw Sylvester's father standing at the doorway. He stared at Sylvester and then moved his eyes to dexter.

Thoughts of Dexter, his kindness and charm, danced through her mind, causing a delightful flutter in her belly. Her thoughts lingered, focusing on their time together at the lake. The memory stirred within her, igniting a warm sensation that spread throughout her body. Blushing, she couldn't help but surrender to the sweetness of her emotions, cherishing the undeniable affection she felt for Dexter. It didn't take long for the warm glow spreading in her body to grow into an uncomfortable heat, one that caused her squirm and think dirty thoughts about Dexter. Only then did the warning that Rosa gave start to make sense. Is this the side-effects Rosa was talking about?

Love is powerful. Dexter prepares himself to lay down in the bed, he is alone in his room, it is his old room. It is the place, he used to take a rest before, after his tiresome office work. It is good, his sister and his mother had kept it clean. His things are all intact in his room, his books, his guitar, his old cloths, and other personal things. When he opens his cabinet, he notices the old passbook still kept there. That passbook, is the joint saving he and Anne, are having before, he gone in hunting party. He can still remember, the two of them are having a dream of starting a family, actually, as what he can still remember, they have a plan to get married. He does not know what have

"Yeah right, you'll let me win! We both know I'm the champ. I even beat Ryker who tries to say I cheated." They both chuckled, then Dexter's smile quickly faded and tears welled. "I know what you did and I could never thank you enough for it Damien. In a perfect world we would have a lifetime of hide and seek, chases, and checkers. You would be the best second father I could ever dream to have." His arms squeezed him tight around his neck.

Dexter smiled and began to slam into her, groaning with each hard thrust with tear-filled eyes. The pleasure was so intense, it felt as if his cock was going to explode. “I’ve never tasted anything so sweet,” he slammed into her pussy, earning her uncontrollable moans from so much pleasure that replaced the pain she felt before. Dexter came hard, resting his head in between her breasts and panting deeply. “My Jewel, I swear you are not my first but you are the best and my last.” Doreen was elated and relieved to have not disappointed him but then again, she forgot to discuss with him whether or not he was ready for kids.

I feel something twist inside me, sharp and hot. Merope keeps going. “Dexter’s doing it because he loves his daughter. He thinks this is helping her. But he’s blinded by desperation to save her. But that greedy bastard he chose? He’s going to hurt her. And when that happens, he’ll end up dead and ruin that poor girl even more. She is dead one way or the other. These bonds are not replaced like this. Only a connection that is strong enough between two wolves can replace the mate bond."

“Yeah, that’s the surest way to root out the pest. I’m sure my people are so eager to kill her for all the crimes she has committed within the pack. Haven't you thought that far ahead?“ he asked Narsha. ”That's...no, I–" Dexter kissed Narsha on the forehead, surprising her and all the eyes watching. Clearly, it wasn't the right moment to display his affection, but his wide smile and loving gaze were fixed on his expression. He seemed blind to their current situation. “That's okay. We still have plenty of time to align our minds to become more alike,” said Dexter, sounding romantic. “I said, I don't want to be more like you,” Narsha retorted, continuing to shake her head.