Novel & Cerita Dexter X Brian

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”

I kiss her perfect lips. Dexter- Nope, you mark her, and I go on strike like Annabelle. Wait, to mark her you need your canines to extend, which only happens if I let it. So, HA, you can’t mark her. Me- What is your problem? Dexter- I want my goddess given mate, damn you! Me- No, our mate is Bridget. End of conversation. Dexter is finally quiet. “Dexter, not liking this either?” Bridget asks.

Dexter’s instructions were clearly written in my mind, and I inhaled deeply before looking around the area. ​Men and women were now laughing and chatting as we walked to the ballroom where everybody was waiting for us. My hands began to tremble when I noticed Finn up ahead, his eyes glued to a beautiful young woman, and I sighed in relief. Thank God, I was safe...for now, at least. Why does Dexter want a dumb little box for anyways? What was inside it? Some sort of Vervain bracelet?

I disliked the bastard with every ounce of blood within me. “Look at him,” Carson said, eyes trained on Dexter and voice laced with disdain. “He’s fighting like he has something to prove.” “Maybe he does,” I replied, my eyes fixed on the arena. “But we can’t forget what we learned from Bryan’s letter. If he’s in league with the brothers, this could be a ruse to gain more power.”

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.

Dexter ѕurрrіѕеd hіm bу drорріng dоwn and tаkіng the 5+" ресkеr in hіѕ mouth. Dеnnу wаѕ gеttіng hіѕ fіrѕt blоw job аnd hе was оn сlоud nіnе. Hе never knеw аnуthіng соuld feel that gооd. He was vеrу turnеd оn and іt dіd not tаkе lоng tо сum. Hе fіrеd rounds оf youthful semen into hіѕ frіеnd'ѕ mоuth. Denny was somewhat ѕurрrіѕеd that Dexter ѕwаllоwеd еvеrу drор. Once his сосk wаѕ drained, Dеxtеr mоvеd аwау аnd Denny rocked bасk оn his hаunсhеѕ. He lо оkеd оvеr аt thе оthеr two іn thе rооm who were nоw fuсkіng іn thе bеd. Hе thеn felt Dеxtеr undrеѕѕіng hіm and ѕооn thеу were bоth nаkеd. Dеxtеr guided Denny tо thе bed.

Hunter: The road in was long and dumb quiet, the kind of quiet that tells you everything worth knowing has gone to ground. I kept the bike under the trees and moved on foot, boots chewing at the moss. Xavier’s words looped in my head: Find her before he does. Short, sharp, no room for mistakes. “Beta, are you sure that coming here is the right option?” One of the gammas, Brian, asked. “Are you going to question the Alpha, Brian?” I asked, and he shook his head.

"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. …

“I really appreciate you doing this for me, Ash.” “Anytime” he nods with a smile, “so as we know his name is Aiden Peterson and he attended the same high school as you and your sister. His family is pretty loaded. He had a sister that disappeared or something because there was nothing on her...” he says while clicking on some documents. I nod slowly listening.

The contact burned, gentle, searing, irreversible. Behind me, I felt Elena stiffen, but she said nothing. She didn’t stop me. “You should be in school, Brian,” I said carefully, trying to keep the moment casual when all I wanted to do was scream with recognition. Brian scowled, his brows furrowing in the exact way mine did when I was displeased. “Dexter caused trouble, and they tried to suspend me, but Mom fixed it.” I turned to Elena, my eyes questioning. “Bullies?”