Dexter: New Blood Synopsis Novels & Stories

Dexter thought about how it would pain him if he lost his Gamma. His family wasn't perfect, but he loved them. To lose his grandmother would be a significant loss in his life too. He held Taesha in his arms as they lay in bed and cried together. Then, they took a flight to Taesha's home for the funeral, and he served as one of the pallbearers for funeral. Unfortunately, they all had come together on such a sad occasion, but Dexter met even more of Taesha's family. She showed him pictures of her Chinese father, and Dexter could see the resemblance. He loved his mother-in-law. Taesha's Chinese father couldn't appreciate what he had in this woman, Taesha's dear mother.

That frigid fear crawled back into my bones. I gazed at the men and women around me….the brave warriors, the wounded wolves, the exile clans. I would certainly be leading them right now. Regardless of the expense. I would crown myself with blood and fire if I had to. Dexter intended to take everything from us. He wasn't just a villain anymore. He was the embodiment of chaos. I would stop him or die trying. I clinched my fists, “ If Dexter's threaten my children then I swear I would burn him to the ground. Regardless of how long it takes

I cried. “What did she do?” Her mum asks. “The psycho dare which then gives you the psycho curse.” I explains. “Don’t tell me it’s to do with that stupid urban legend?” She begged. “Yes... it is.” I reply. Callie’s mum continues to cry whilst cradling her daughters unconscious, bloody body. I have never felt so guilty in my entire life. Suddenly I hear police sirens and an ambulance. I quickly run out of the bedroom and downstairs. Of course my dad was called.

Now he is back, rules are definitely going to change, so they are all weary. “Your feet are red,” he said, bringing up her legs and removing the heels. A pink tint went to Aurora’s cheeks as her stomach jumped. She hid her face in his shoulders, and Dexter chuckled, watching her be all shy. Who would have believed she almost killed him when they just met? “Dexter, people are watching,” she mumbled shyly. Of course, Dexter didn’t care. All his attention was on her, and when he removed her heels, he massaged her legs softly.

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“Don’t forget sunscreen.” He hissed one last time and vanished into shadow. The tower fell silent. I exhaled shakily, lowering the crowbar. Brenda dimmed, exhausted but proud. Lucien turned to me — bruised, scraped, breathing harder than usual. “He knows,” I whispered. “About the bloodline.” “He always suspected,” Lucien said quietly. “Now he will hunt you without mercy.” “Great,” I muttered. “Add that to the list: bankruptcy, homelessness, ex-husband from hell, and now vampire genetic drama.”

He simply vanished into the rain, a ghost of a dead empire retreating into the dark. We didn't open the shutters until the sun rose. The storm had passed, leaving the coast sparkling and new. We sat in the nursery, the three of us, watching Maya sleep. She was oblivious to the wolves that had been at the door. She was oblivious to the blood and the fire and the secrets. She only knew the warmth of her blankets and the sound of her father’s breathing. "Is it over?" Toby asked, his head resting against my shoulder. "For now," I said. "The Board will find someone else. They'll find a new project, a new 'merger.' But they won't come back here. The cost is too high."

"Oh, what's with the fancy outfit today? Are you going to see your old sugar daddy? Have him give you more money so you can fix that crappy car of yours!" I walked straight past the security booth without turning my head or slowing down. Feeling ignored, Dexter cursed angrily and stormed out of the booth after me. "Stop right there! I'm talking to you!" After taking two steps, he stopped for no clear reason. The sight of my tall figure dressed in black suddenly made him uneasy. …

She couldn't accept that the man she was destined to spend eternity with, the one who had marked her soul under the moonlight, now lay cold and lifeless in front of her. "Dexter, please, wake up. You can't leave me like this!" Selene pleaded, her voice breaking with anguish, but there was no response. It was too late; Dexter was dead, and Selene's heart was shattered. From her mark, a watery red liquid, much like blood, began to ooze. Her body trembled terribly, and her heartbeats slowed to the point where she believed she too might die. "Please..." she whispered again, taking her beloved's face in both hands before pressing her lips to his in one last fleeting kiss.

I searched everywhere in this house to find something that I can use, from the basement, his room and to the library, and luckily, I found some telescope in his room on the last floor, the third one, this will be perfect for it. Speaking of the third floor, there's nothing really important nor peculiar about it, it's just a simple and normal room except for the smell of blood all over it, both human and animal blood, I should be running now from the smell because it's not good but why am I smelling it like it's a perfume? Oh hell! Did he infect me with his weird personality? I just left the room while erasing the thought in my mind, I need to get going now. Damn it! Why am I more excited for