Dexter 소설 & 이야기

Dexter came out last. He walked out of the farmhouse itself, not the barn, through the front door, which meant he had been inside watching the entire approach. He was dressed simply, in dark clothes, no armor, with the loose unhurried confidence of someone who knew the numbers were in his favor and saw no reason to dress the occasion up.

As long as nice things are being said, I don’t see a reason anyone has to know I can hear them. Everyone gets quiet as Tomas gets closer to the cake line. Me-Dexter Griffen Bryant let up your aura! The entire pack can feel it. Dexter-Sorry, but for the record that was mostly Max. Me-Even in mindlink you won’t call him by his full name. Dexter-No. Ro-Dexter the prude.

I understood that he was the last person that I wanted to speak to or look at. The room was silent, saved from the faint hum of the machines, but I could still feel him. Damon. I didn’t have to turn to find out he was there. His scent, a mix of cedarwood and something darker, filled the space around me. His energy was suffocating, pressing against my back like a heavy storm ready to unleash its wrath. I stayed still, keeping my eyes fixed on Isla, willing myself not to react. A moment passed before he spoke.

Short and sweet! Mr Knight and Alex came in with boxes of decorations. They suggested we decorate the main gathering room area with, “Welcome Home” décor. We all got excited and got stuck into adding the final, special touch to the place. I silently prayed that all go well the following day. Too much has already happened, and hopefully, nothing would disrupt the special day. When we had finished decorating the place, we all stood back and admired our work. I wondered if anyone would be able to sleep that night with being so anxious and excited for the day to come. As we all headed outside to leave for home, Erica went and brought her fur baby to introduce to the family. Alex, the gentle gian

“In return, may I know your full name?” I pursed my lips. “Barbara.” Justin waved his hand in front of my face. “That's only the first name. Incomplete!” I hold back the feeling of wanting to scratch his face. I said with teeth bluffing, “Barbara Alexander.” Someone cleared his throat. I lowered my arms and turned around. The wolf boy who was still grinning looked at me. His gaze fell towards Justin. “Get a date, Bro?” Justin snorted. I stared at the wolf-shifter boy with a disgusted expression.

Mustache, black hair, black eyes and a sour expression. "We want to ask you a few questions. We won't take your time. " I almost rolled my eyes at that. Too cliché. "what exactly happened? " I took a deep breath and started talking. When I was done, mum reached over and squeezed my hand. I blinked back tears while officer Williams scribbled furiously on a notepad. Detective Allen nodded. "Do you know who would want to harm you?" I nodded. "A..A...D.. Dams Ripley."

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

He replies rhetorically and the next thing I know, ten hefty looking dudes appear out of nowhere completely surrounding me and my heart immediately drops to the ground. "Well look who we have here. If it isn't a pretty looking murderer." A deep, unfamiliar voice says and when my eyes meets with the owner of the voice, my heart completely loses every iota of hope I had left. The authoritative aura around him already gives him away and a part of me trembled when I recall Sally's warning. "Incase you don't know who I am, well, hi there, I'm Dexter and I'm the Beta of the very pack you had the misfortune of trespassing." He introduced calmly and I immediately dead

He pointed out a large davenport. I just nodded, and he started walking out of the house. I let myself sit on the couch and waited. After a few minutes of being comfortable on the settee, I heard footsteps outside and opened the door. I saw Alarick holding the lead rope of a sorrel horse. “What is with the horse?” “We’ll ride this horse,” he replied and hopped on. I nodded and sighed. I thought werewolves can run faster than horses?

~Devin~ “Who’s the lucky guy? Is he that rumored Brazilian model, Daniel Cortez?” Kendra continued to squeeze out information from Ren about this boyfriend of hers. Ren’s cheeks burned with a crimson shade. My fist clenched and unclenched while waiting for her answer. “No. Daniel and I are good friends. This guy I’m talking about is not showbiz, so I’d like to keep it that way for a while.” Kendra huffed demurely, unsatisfied with Ren’s vague answer. “Here’s another question from @MiraClassics: Aren’t you one of Devin Mávros’ flings?”