Todd Dexter Novels & Stories

Some of them did not even stop at the red light – they pressed the accelerator instead of the brake, as if blessed with immortality. Anubhav turned and caught a glimpse of himself on the mirror above the wash basin. His usually sharp, light blue eyes looked hazy owing to the long and tiring journey. His eyes narrowed and he absently stroked his jet black hair. As always, his hair did not need the services of a comb, it was silky and fell fashionably just by finger combing. Friends at home used to call him Tom Cruise, not without reason. There was a letter on the bed.

I giggled and rode back home, feeling good for the first time in a long time. ______________________________________ Unknown: I was a lucky bastard. I was looking to serious prison time because of the whore of the week. I didn't know Dexter Raymond's confidential informant was a tiny little redhead. It was unbelievable, but I was grateful. I showed my gratitude by watching out for her, making sure she was safe. I had no romantic interest in her. I was many things, but I was not a goddamn pedo. I stopped keeping tabs when she turned sixteen, seeing as she was doing well on her own.

Chapter 45 Dexter I was pretty ticked to hear from him. A conversation with him would ease the tension I'd been feeling since Victoria got admitted. "Spill it." I demanded, my body tethering on the edge. He snorted as if my order had no effect on him. "I'm helping you here so be nice." He fired back with a steel tone. "The dunce you're searching for tried to go off grid, but he wasn't smart enough to keep his tracks covered."

Dexter didn’t need to be told twice and promptly answered that that was his grandmother’s name. “Okay and Brett and Dave? Who are they to you?” Dexter sighed. “They are my brothers, you know this." “Alright, what about your next of kin?" Doctor Romano eyed her from the corner of his eye and Dexter followed that move with his own eyes and stared at her as if seeing her for the first time since she came back into the room. He never once took his eyes off of her as the doctor continued to speak. "It’s written here that Anelia Telford is your next of kin. Who is she to you?” The doctor watched as he took his eyes off her and a frown marred his face.

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.

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.

Jacob tap my shoulder and tells me his condolences as he asks if I had siblings so I said "My brother, He was the only reason I'm alive today. Him and our childhood friend, Dexter. " Jacob's face scrunches as he asks me what happen to my brother and my childhood friend. He also asks for my brother's name. I was quite suspicious as to why he seems so troubled hearing that I had a brother but I brush it away and answer his question, "My brother was gone since at that time he wasn't home. He was at his friend's house while Dexter visit me to play together. Dexter died along with my parents as he help me get away from the killer. My brother is called Jacob, the same as yours just with a differen

Xavier knew that he probably shouldn’t be annoying the one person that is helping him, but he couldn’t’ resist. Dwight rolled his eyes. “Get you ass inside before I change my mind about helping you!” Dwight stepped away from the doorway long enough to let Xavier inside, then he bolted the door shut again. “So…are you going to let me in on what you have found?” Xavier asked. “Well so far all I found out is that this guy is seriously terrifying! He is really good at covering his tracks, he has at least three aliases’ maybe more. He has an extensive knowledge of torture techniques as well as anatomy.”

Dexter paced the wide hall, fuming in anger and occasionally throwing things around him away. His hands trembled with fury consuming him as he muttered curse words under his breath. Harrison Bugle, Dexter's beta and childhood best friend sat on a couch, whistling to the sound of his favorite country music, not bothered by his friend's troubled state. Dexter turned around to face Harrison. "Would you please stop that! It's both disturbing and annoying." Harrison stopped for a while then resumed.

Killer But the evidence of the boy I once knew, no longer existed. The slight limp gifted to him by my sister when she knocked him also MIA, as his keen gaze watches me with a hard-eye stare. I knew Dexter first from his father's unorthodox connection with the Delroy family. It was a relationship built on a blood oath that was made many years ago. A price paid to secure they had a future that wasn’t coated with their past discretions. What exactly it was, is still yet to be known. And I wanted to know.