Dexter Yuki Novels & Stories

No, not yet. "I'm sorry for not introducing myself. I'm Cooper and he is Dexter." Cooper is a bold guy with bright green eyes, he is like a golden retriever kinda boy and Dexter is the opposite of him. Dexter is like a bad boy with his dark hair messed up and dark brown eyes. They both are like forests and the ground. "I'm Mireya!" I smiled and shook their hands.

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

How dare she call me a rug. I saw how Cyrus' eyes darkened and he was almost about to pounce on Alicia when I beat him to it. I pulled her arm to make her face me. Her face displayed disgust and I almost laughed. "Back off, bitch!" She grumbled her annoyance. "You should be saying sorry, don't you think?" I said calmly. She then huffed mockingly and stepped forward, her frame towering over my stature. "You want an apology? Make me say it." She dared and I gave her the sweetest smile I could muster before reaching for the bottle of wine that's on the ice bucket.

He hurriedly takes the travelling box away from Ruby, who releases it freely to him. Meanwhile, Alexandra glares at him silently, without uttering a word. Once he is out of sight, she turns to Ruby. "K.J. you are looking great!" Alexandra compliments. K.J is the abbreviation of Ruby's native name. Which is Khadijat. Khadijat is Alexandra's paternal cousin. She is the only daughter of her father's younger sister, who is married to a Yoruba man. Ruby is Alexandra's closest cousin. She literally tells her everything. Although they only hooked up during holidays. But the bond was still there.

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

And somehow, a part of her was proud to stand beside him. ________________________________________ After the meeting ended, Alexandro had other matters to attend to, and he instructed one of his betas to stay with Serena. A young woman approached, her steps confident and light, a small smile playing at her lips. She was dressed in black leather armor, her dark hair braided tightly, and a sword rested casually at her hip. "Lady Serena," she said, bowing slightly. "I'm Kiara. Beta of the Blood Moon Pack." Serena blinked in surprise. She hadn’t expected to see a woman among the warriors—and certainly not holding the high rank of Beta.

Phoenix proposes. Astrid's eyes widens in surprise, her cheeks flushing slightly at the unexpected invitation. She tilted her head, a soft smile spreading across her lips as she processed his words. She nods slowly, her smile growing, and responded, "That sounds wonderful, Phoenix. I'd love that." "What about you, Dex? Any hidden talents or hobbies?" Astrid asks. Dexter chuckles softly. "I'm a bit of a tech geek, to be honest. Building and programming robots is my passion outside of surgery. It's a blend of creativity and problem-solving that I find incredibly satisfying."