Dexter Morgan Novels & Stories

Dexter said You know what with that attitude you’re on the bench Maxon. Coach Morgan said pointing him to the bench. Dexter graduate what toys the bed sitting on on it and pulling out a bottle of water. He then squeeze the bottle in his mouth but when he looked down, he noticed something that troubled him more than his argument with the coach. Dexter looked into the stands and noticed that the seat reserved for his dad was empty. They said the 7th game this year that his father Richard Yamato had missed.

Why in heaven’s sake, this man left all the comfort and prosperity of the city, where he was born and grew up. However, Dexter, does not totally make himself secluded in the forest. He communicates with the forest rangers through his two-way radio transceiver, he frequently reported to them, the illegal loggers and hunters. He knows well the hunting season, he knows that a permit, must be secured first before any hunter, is allowed to enter the forest and known hunting ground. If he sees, the movements of those hunters, are sneaky and they did not enter properly in the forest, they use back door, he is very sure they are illegal hunter, and he reported their exact location, to the forest ran

“Although based on the research I made Dorian is quite the traveller, And hasn't been home for years now. The strangest thing about this whole issue is that a year ago he had a scandal with Vivian Du'mount a big fashion icon and media influencer. Ever since the scandal he's gone public, the media had no idea Damien had a twin so it was really quiet some news back then. Now he seems to have settled in New York, with his presence on the island it seems I've found the reason of his permanent stay. Don't even get me started on Xavier, a rich Business tycoon best friends with Damien and Dorian. They might have money and power but I intend to make sure Morgan becomes mine, I can't let them have he

I want to be like that too. I looked at Morgan differently. I had not noticed before that he was worried about his difference. So grown up. Reed is right, Morgan feels everything. - What are you speaking about? I turned around, Alex appeared behind me, who was already looking at the black-and-white pictures with enthusiasm. “About which dinosaur is the strongest,” Morgan reported. “Of course, Kirex,” Alex roared, remembering our old nickname, composed of syllables of names, raised my hands and hovered over Morgan.

Draco asked as Dexter breathed in deeply. "I don't know. I met her in the club, we got wild. She was good and gorgeous. She wasn't Lycan but there was this powerful aura around her. I was too drunk and had one nightstand with her, the next morning she was gone. The only thing I remember was her silver hair and snowy skin," Dexter said. "I don't understand how she left Finlay in my mansion without my knowledge. My son spent so many months in the rotten slave's quarter. I'm such a useless father," Dexter grumbled.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't feel sadness for her falled kingdom. Nobody clapped, they could only stare in indignation as the king led his new bride away from the burning kingdom he just conquered. But they didn't understand one thing. He didn't conquer the kingdom because he wanted to. He did that so he could get to Maya, the forgotten princess of Gegoria. But how did it all begin? Surely all villains have origin stories. Well Dexter is no different but his origin story is quite unique. It started many years ago. From a single act of kindness from the woman he now calls his Queen...

he even boasted. “Selene Burton Morgan, wife of Drake Morgan,” I answered nonchalantly. I felt a sudden change in the mood. Tension overwhelmed us. But it was cut by Vaughn’s loud curse, “Motherfucker, Xander. Of all women, why Morgan’s girl?” I can imagine him shaking his head. “As long as you leave my name out of it, none would suspect, right, Xander?” he reminded me with an emphasis on my name. “Done! I even wonder what we are talking about right now! You know me, don’t you? I finish the job clean, with no mess, and always a clean slate. I just want to know why and how she became associated with criminals.”

He took the paper, closed his laptop, picked up his phone, and began to walk towards the door before pausing midway and asking again, “Is that all or do you know more than you are telling me? If I find out that you lied, I will never be able to trust you again.” Dexter was at the door when his secretary said, “Sir, she works at Scott Automobiles as a senior sales executive.” “Thank you,” Dexter said with hope and his hand was about to bend the door knob when his secretary asked him, “Sir, please where are you going? You have a meeting at 2 pm.”

Sixteen-year-old Dexter, driven by fear, raced through the forest, pursued by an executioner who taunted him with every stride. The executioner, savoring the cruelty, deliberately walked instead of running, prolonging Dexter's torment. The cause of this grim pursuit stemmed from Dexter accidentally draining his human maid of blood, a tragic incident that led his father to make the agonizing decision to order his execution. Dexter, having caught wind of his impending fate, fled desperately. Still in the early stages of his transformation, he lacked the ability to utilize super speed. The executioner, exploiting this, closed in with remarkable speed, seizing young Dexter by the neck and delive

my eyes flicker to the father teaching his son. “Oh the best” she whispers and chuckles and sighs, “thank you” “Please, I'm not always this nice. You caught me on a good day.” I stand up and adjust my coat, “I'm Dexter by the way” I give her a hand and assist her to stand up. “I know. You're quite famous, marrying the famous Lorriane Whitmore, never knew you'd be..nice” she laughs. “Like I said it's a good day, terrible beginning but good day” I smile and look around the park, “you asked what was wrong. My father is what is wrong”