Dexter Vince Masuka Novels & Stories

“The son of a bitch, it's time I sent him to the afterlife.“ He gritted. “Nemesis?“ Massimo asked. “He is a punk who is trying to take over my position as the Don and is obsessed with Laura. Thank you for pointing this out, I will settle this once and for all.“ He left the house. Meanwhile, inside a dark room on a comfortable bed covered with a soft blanket was Laura, she was unconscious. Mason sat on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth and recalled how he took her without anyone noticing. ….flashback…. The moment Alex left the house with Massimo, a man dressed in black scaled up the fence, climbed the roof, and sat on it waiting for the signal. When Alex was talking about Mack, Mason sent

It was not normal. Dexter continued to browse the news while complaining. After a while, he saw a piece of breaking news—Five assassins from Corps D'elite were arrested! “This…” Dexter quickly showed Terrell his phone. “Dad, look at this news. Are Uncle Wayne and other people arrested?” Terrell glanced at the photo on the phone and immediately recognized them. Dexter was right. It was the five people sent out last night. He did not speak, but he was actually very surprised. Who was Thomas? He could even subdue the five assassins from Corps D'elite.

This was also the man who'd tortured someone in an abandoned farmhouse this morning and spoke about mass murder like it was an interesting thought experiment. The duality was giving me whiplash. "Everyone armed?" Dexter asked, checking his own weapons with practiced efficiency. Two guns, three knives that I could see, and God knows what else hidden on his person. The warriors in the front passenger seat, Marcus (not young Marcus, but another pack member), nodded grimly. Zara checked her knife. Rylan's jaw was set, his eyes already shifting to amber as his wolf rose in preparation. Kael was trembling beside me, his whole body fighting to transform. I placed my palm against his chest, pushing

"Aleksander Makalov won't stop hunting us. His uncle won't stop hunting us. They'll turn back to the Bratva, and I don't want to be involved in a war with the goddamn Russians." Luca breathed so hard it mimicked the huffing of an enraged bull caged in a tight pen. "So, what do you expect me to do? Give her back and let him walk away for killing Dax?" Scuffling broke up the conversation. I assumed Luca had grabbed the other man. "Dax was family!" A smack of flesh came next. My ears registered the sounds coming from somewhere behind me. Luca groaned before letting out a derisive breath. "I know you grew up under your cousin's wing, but Dax was a piece of shit. His only use to the Genovese was

I said and I saw him frown. “What test subject? What do you mean?” he asked. “There is a living test subject that you can work with, maybe it might speed up your progress. It is someone who has already been exposed to the damn light!” I spoke. “You mean Camilla?” My body released a ruthless aura when I heard him, “don’t even think about it!” I said in a taciturn voice. “Who then?” “Marcus!” I uttered the name through gritted teeth. “You mean he has already been exposed to the modified UV light?”

You wanted to prove you could handle things on your own and look where it got you. Back at the penthouse… Damien’s tablet pinged with the first report. He opened it immediately. Live feed active. Two hostiles confirmed: Victor Voss and Marcus Hale. Female target secured in living room, wrists bound. Appears unharmed but distressed. A second message followed with audio transcript: Victor: “...start at ten million. Cash.” Marcus: “What if he calls the cops?” Victor: “He won’t. Men like him don’t involve police. They handle shit themselves. We just have to make sure he knows we’ll kill her if he tries anything.”

Standing in the doorway, bathed in harsh light, I couldn't look away from the betrayal unfolding in front of me. Leila pulled away, her eyes meeting mine with a calculating stare that sent shivers down my spine. There was no hint of remorse in her expression, as if she were wearing a mask of deception that had finally slipped away, revealing her true nature as a master of lies. Trembling, my hand pointed accusingly, but I couldn't find my voice to verbalize the question that hung in the air. Jason, on the other hand, recoiled in a dramatic show of surprise, a facade of innocence painted across his face like a cruel parody.

Dad asked, shaking his head in question. “You are not the only enemies of the prick D’Angelo. He has killed both my parents who were assigned to initially keep the Eye protected. Somehow, Mattia, his sly dog was the keeper, and that resulted in Eva and Leonardo becoming keepers. Now, as much as I wanted to kill the man, the two brothers stopped me” Alpha Sebastian said, making dad frown. “His blood is yours to take, Alessandro” Dante said, smiling at him “you deserve to see his life leaving his eyes more than anyone ever has…”

# Flashback Ends After a thousand years passed, I was patiently waiting for her reincarnation. But this time, I will finish her off for good before I perish. If I were to cease from existing, Gina's reincarnation should not live either. Just then, I felt a stabbing pain in my chest. My time was drawing near. I need to get rid of this scarlet witch. And my best weapon was Dexter. He was a greedy man, and all I had to do was instill in him more greed. I made him wood out of the mirror moon pack with the intent of getting rid of the scarlet Witch's reincarnation. But that didn't happen. When her powers were taken, she ought to have died, but she survived.

" Doctor patient confidentiality. They can't say anything unless they have been asked to by the law or there's a loophole somewhere somewhere else but they are going to keep quiet. They are not allowed to speak to anyone . Salvatore has got a handle on the press ." "Mia Perelli is the only person I can think of . " My dad looks at me seriously and nodded. " She must have crossed paths with Dexter and they must have teamed up to together with Rosa ." "Rosa Massa? " " It's the same person that tried to kill Cleo and has already killed I'm going to send person that Rosa Massa." Ralph removed his shirt and I gave him a clean black cotton t-shirt. " What the hell happened to that dress shirt.