Dexter Powerpuff Novels & Stories

Henry I volunteer to pick Xander’s girl up from work. She’s a cool chick and she has made my friend happier than I’ve ever seen him. I hate that his Gran is sick. She has been our family for the longest time and taken care of me and each of my friends as if we were her own.

Jennifer was frightened by his actions, she regretfully watched the beautiful gem fly out the window. "Don't look anymore, it's fake." Kind Ivan spoke up to explain to her, seeing her regretful expression made him laugh. Jennifer was surprised, that the most beautiful stone was fake. She did not expect Ivan to be so talented, obviously, he just looked at it but already knew if it was real or not. "The most beautiful things are not necessarily real, this world is confusing the real and the different, you are my people to learn these things later, don't let the outside beauty fool."

Don't worry, when I come back, I'll bring a gift for both of you. — If you go and don't come back with my sombrero and a bottle of very spicy pepper, you know we'll have a huge problem. I'll make you work for another fifty years with me," a male voice appeared in the lobby. Coming out of the employee elevator, a man in an unbuttoned suit, a backpack on his shoulder, and a wonderful woody perfume that could be smelled from a distance, his calm tone of voice sounded like thunder, and he was completely different from what Catherine could expect from someone working there. He was tall, probably about six feet tall, strong, his hair was tied up in a bun on top of his head, a lumberjack-style bear

I explain, shaking his shirt violently that I could see it rumple. Dexter grabs hold of both my hands and has them held up with just one hand, and before I know it, I’m being pressed against the window. With a scoff, he replies, “You… have no clue on how to raise my cubs, you’re not parent material to do so, do you have any idea on how to handle their first proper transformation? Do you even know that they’re not meant to be schools amongst humans? Do you?” ”No…! No, I don’t,” I cry with my head down as Dexter releases my hands.

Hers was a reading glass but Dexter’s were affected by his cancer. "Is there someone better than me? Terror D2. I've never been able to override any of his programming. Do you know what my dream is?" he would ask longingly, and she would stare comfortingly at him. "What is it?" "To meet him or her. Terror D2 is what I would describe as a cyber genius. It's as if cyber manipulation runs in his or her blood." At that moment, Karen thought he was just dreaming of meeting his idol. Now, she wished to be trained by whoever this Terror D2 was. She remembered that before Dexter passed away, he was trying to uncover Terror D2's identity.

He was currently getting his ass handed out to him but was still proud of how strong she was, abd was just thinking how horrible it would have been if he chose to stay away because he didn’t want a weakness. The next attack had him gasping for air as he dodged, but the strong force of wind the attack carried still hit him. “She’s more than strong”. He says to Dexter who was howling in pain at the fact that his mate was attacking him. The almighty Dexter was crying and howling because his mate attacked him. Dario couldn’t pretend that he also was not hurt because he was and only because he knew that she must be scared and confused about not being able to stop the damage she was causing.

The door opened before we knocked. An ancient woman stepped out. Her eyes—milky white—saw right through me. "Ah. The broken Luna. The boy-twin is gone. Taken by the Marked One." I swallowed. "Can you help us?" She pointed to my chest. "You carry fire. He carries storm. But the third—the girl twin Pearl —is the one Dexter truly seeks." I froze. "What?" She smiled, showing no teeth. "Luna." The ground tilted. Lycan Xander caught me before I hit the dirt.

I should have seen it coming, but I was too busy wrangling my father, wayward little humans, strange new hybrids, and lovesick vampires. “Hey,” Dexter says and comes crawling over to where I’m sitting. He sneaks in and out of the camp as easily as if he’s a raindrop. It’s my Gamma’s talent, and why I had him stationed at the Three Towers all those years. He won’t be able to sneak up to Bryce, but Dexter can sneak past an entire army of lesser wolves as long as he doesn’t talk or try to engage them. “How’s it looking out there?” I ask.

He wanted to know every detail about how their birthdays were so he could make this one perfect. “Well, it was at mummy’s mansion. Dexter got us a cake with lots of presents, then scary looking men and women showed up with presents too.” She explained, Xavier raised his brows, confused. “Scary looking men and women?” “Hmm, mummy said they all work together and we grew up among them. They got us lots of presents and an old woman showed up. Everyone calls her Tokyo, she likes Kaylen so much so she got him more presents than me. I think mummy and Dexter work for her.” Kaylee explained.

And Dexter only returned from the frontier today. "He's here to repay the life debt he owes me from long ago." Robert had held a prestigious position in the military back in the day, and it was no surprise that such a formidable warrior would be indebted to him. Things became much more complicated with Dexter, a military master of such renown, at Robert's side. Dexter was rumored to be an incredibly powerful mid-stage Grandmaster and even being groomed as a successor to one of the Divine Generals. After Brice's death, they had been searching for a worthy replacement, and Dexter fit the bill perfectly. His only weakness was his slightly insufficient power.