Isaak Sirko Dexter Novels & Stories

James sent her there to guard Dexter because at any moment Dino would attack again. "Please leave." He said to the mischievous woman. Sasha frowned at his reaction, it seemed that he didn't even feel sorry for her if she left. "I will, if you go with me." "Wait, are you a stalker or a secret admirer?" Sasha rolled her eyes. He was full of himself. "Dream on. You're not my type." "With this handsome face of mine?" Dexter raised his brows. Sasha's eyes widened as she stared at the man. She couldn't tell if he was joking or if he was just trying to tease her so that she would leave him alone.

Dexter cut her off. “You talk too much,” he said, laughing. Well, Hailey lets her thoughts be known, and she can’t hide a secret; she would spill. “Dad got a girlfriend? ” I asked. “Yes!” She replied excitedly. “No, no, he didn’t. They are just friends,” Dexter said. Hailey scoffed. “That’s what Rico said,” she said. Rico is the son of Dexter's business partner. He is a cute little 11 year old boy. He and Hailey are really close friends.

"It's been seven years, champ, I don't remember a thing." "Oh." For a minute, his eyes sparked. "I remembered everything we talked about though." The words played in her brain, I remember everything we talked about.... Did he? Did he?? "Okay," He was laughing now, clearly not noticing her horrified look, "I am Dexter, my American name that is. You have met my elder sister, Sky, and well my other friends." "Jesus, Dexter." She cringed her head and barked a Laughter, "That's not what I am talking about, what are your preferences?"

I’d never admit that out loud. I turned my gaze to one of the trainees. My friend, Dexter. He winked at me. I rolled my eyes but smiled. Dexter was training to be a soldier. Unlike most trainees, he wasn’t ashamed to associate with omegas. He was friends with quite a few of us, Selene and me included.

Dexter strode into the front hall with Ruby at his side, her maroon silk gown flowing with every step. In the center of the hall, a tall man in elegant black leathers stood swirling a glass of wine. This was Alpha Silas of the Blackwood Pack. "Rough night, Alpha?" Silas asked, his eyes immediately zeroing in on the red marks on Dexter’s neck that his collar hadn't quite hidden. "You really shouldn't have interrupted, Silas," Dexter replied coldly, taking his seat on the high throne. "Showing up uninvited at the crack of dawn after a Luna’s coronation is the fastest way to start a kin war."

He recognizes Rose's vulnerability and decides to step in, determined to diffuse the situation and protect her. With a stern expression, Dexter takes a stand, directing his words towards Alexa. He understands the unfairness of the situation and believes in treating others with fairness and compassion. Dexter implores Alexa to do the right thing, urging her to return the notebook to Rose. However, Alexa's smirk and defiant response reveal her determination to maintain her advantage.

Darryl pretended not to have seen them and smile at Dax before softly saying, “Dax, I have good news for you. The Dixon family has been eradicated.” Such good news naturally must be shared with good friends. Dax laughed upon hearing Darryl’s words. “Darryl, I know about this last night. I hear none of them were left alive. F*ck, I’m so happy simply thinking about it!” Dax continued, “It’s a pity I don’t know who did it, else I’ll properly thank him.” A pretty figure stepped into the classroom as Dax finished his words. It was their teacher, Isabella.

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 deadpan.

“They might be scared of you, Oswald, but I’m not!” “You really should be!” Isabelle shook her head and looked very sympathetic. “You just don’t understand do you, Oswald. I’m not just any old member of the Brethren. I’m the main man…if you’ll pardon the expression.” She ran her hands down her body and gave the most horrible leer that Alice had ever seen in her life. David ignored it. David took another step forward and Belinda saw Isabelle lift a foot, as if about to take a step backward. The foot was placed back down on the surface and she knew then that he/she/it had wanted to retreat but didn’t want to lose face.

He felt rather nervous and sensed that he might have landed himself in hot water this time. Everyone in Sartvale knew that Dexter had the nickname "Hellking", which meant that he was even more terrifying than the king of hell himself. Jace wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and bent over as he walked quickly over to Dexter. He said in a low voice, "Mr. Coltrane Senior, I didn't know that you wanted this hundred-year-old toadstool. I wasn't raising the price to go against you." Dexter ignored him. When the host had personally handed the hundred-year-old toadstool to Dexter, he chuckled and gave it straight to Sebastian. He said, "Sebastian, since you like this, then just think of it as