Dexter: New Blood Synopsis Novels & Stories

The heel hit him on the back of his head. "Owww!" He cried and turned around, looking shocked and furious. "Who dare threw this!" He pulled his hand back from his head and saw his own blood. Well, who knew high-heels could come so handy? I recognized the man now. He was the bodyguards of Lord Dimitri, but whatever he was, his blood-sucking needed to be stopped. "Leave the girl!" I said again. I had never seen a real vampire in the middle of his feeding before. The experience made my stomach churn.

With my trembling hands, I grabbed the handle of the door, and it had just opened when Bell's scream froze us. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned back only to see her pale face with widened eyes. She covered her mouth with her hands and panicked. We followed her gaze and stared at the sink. The sight I saw sent chills down my spine. Blood was flowing instead of water from the tap, which had blown us all away. I choked in the air as she showed us the blood across her lips. "I told you, Bell. But still, you didn't listen to me."

“It does. But Draeger is a billionaire. This probably feels like a hundred-dollar expense to him.” They fell into silence as the car drove on. Eventually, the roads got narrower and the trees arched over them in leafy canopies. Then the tall and ornate iron gates appeared, flanked by hedges and an ivory stonewall on each side. The two girls glanced at each other. “I still think we’re getting kidnapped”, Zaria half-joked. “If we are”, Sienna said as she smoothed her blouse, “at least they are classy.” The car turned up a long winding driveway until the Draeger Institute appeared. It looked more like a gothic fortress than a research lab. They rolled to a stop at the base of a long staircase w

Stephen explained a bit. "Ohhh that's why everyone was tense when I first entered the office. And Max left the office when I had the finger cut". Callum exclaimed and Max nodded. "Yes. Among all of us, Max has the least tendency of blood tolerance. Because he still prefers Human blood unlike us. And mostly unlike me. Because I don’t feed on human blood. Like only once or twice. Otherwise I am happy to be a lion hunter". Stephen smiled. "So that wasn't the Red Cherry Wine you were drinking". Callum thought for a while and then his eyes were wide again. Stephen looked at him and laughed out loud.

"I said… In your dreams!" With that, I chomped down on Jonathan's ear and ripped a chunk clean off. Blood sprayed into the air as Jonathan kicked me away from him. Clamping a hand over his injured ear, he glared at me, his eyes blazing in fury. "You're dead, bitch!" He raised the knife and lunged at me, aiming straight for my chest. In that critical moment, the door to the factory was kicked open, and police officers swarmed into the building. The knife was knocked out of Jonathan's hand before he was tackled to the ground and successfully restrained.

she murmurs. I sigh, holstering my blades and pulling the satellite phone from my pocket. "He is going to absolutely lose his mind." I walk a few paces away from the noise of the idling machinery, dialling the direct line to the Blood Moon Beta's office. It rings exactly half a time before it is snatched up. "Please tell me you are calling to say you've conquered the territory and are coming home to relieve me of my misery," Dax's voice answers. He sounds entirely, profoundly haggard.

"Blood." "Fresh." Kael opened his eyes. "Hers?" "No." "Human." "Male." Another pause. "The scent matches Marcus Holt's file." *Marcus.* He turned. The wind hit his jacket. Pulled at him. And for a moment he allowed himself to feel the full shape of what was coming. The moon. The marking. The woman who had arrived in his town carrying a bloodline that would draw every old enemy he had straight to her door. She had come here looking for her brother.

I grabbed the hem of Felix's shirt, fixed a pitiful expression on my face, and mumbled, "I believe you, Felix." Felix's expression softened as he helped me back to my feet. Taking advantage of the fact that the other wolves' attention was still on us, I retrieved a document from my bag and handed it to Felix. "I accidentally recorded your pup's blood type as AB when I registered his information last time. The truth is, his blood type is O." Felix's face twisted as he snatched the document from me. An eerie silence descended upon the hall. Everyone knew that all the wolves of the Blackrock pack had type-AB blood, making it impossible for a pup with type-O blood to exist in the pack.

With every stolen glance and tender touch, they discovered new layers of one another, forging an unbreakable bond that defied the boundaries of their existence. However, in the depths of their stolen moments, Damien, Celeste's ever-watchful twin brother, began to sense a change within her. His vampire senses heightened, his instincts honed to detect even the subtlest shifts in energy. The once vibrant sparkle in Celeste's eyes seemed clouded, replaced by a distant longing that piqued his suspicions.

“I didn’t mean to…I didn’t hear…I was just cleaning…” They dragged him forward. Then he saw him. Dexter Ashcroft stood inside the office like a man carved from intention. His suit was immaculate despite the chaos dark, perfectly fitted, not a crease out of place. The desk behind him was overturned. Papers littered the floor like fallen leaves. Another man lay crumpled against the wall, blood trickling from his mouth. Dexter’s hand was bloodied. Not his blood. His eyes lifted and locked onto Charlie’s face.