Todd Dexter Novels & Stories

It was more from a being which was supposed to be extinct. A creature which shouldn't be alive and seen more as a myth. He was glad he was able to reach Trevor on time before he was killed because if the DNA matched what he wanted and also, the scan he wanted to perform, he'd even be more famous. As he strode into the room, he glared at a lab technician, Harry, as he stood by the doorway. "Take that handcuffs off him!" "I-I thought..." Harry stammered. "He's an intern." A brunette, Marie said as she stepped into the room.

Mom will always wait for him. As I roll the car off the wide drive, I think about Tate. I think about her going to some get together later and speaking with Dexter about prom. Don’t ask me why, but it’s niggling the hell out of me. Why is it niggling me? Dexter is a nice guy, he’s smart and funny, he’s definitely a great soccer play and he’s overall decent. He isn’t a smart mouth like me, he doesn’t serial date like me but nonetheless it’s getting to me.

In the future, he planned to get rid of this kid, but if they had an issue now, everyone would think he was responsible when he eventually goes missing. He was about to walk away when he saw Carrie. She had stopped stretching and was now looking at him like everyone else. So he quickly decided against walking away and turned back to Dexter. "Fine.” He looked around the ground for a moment before bending over to pick up a thin, crooked wooden stick. It was barely the length of his arm. "I'll use this," he said, giving the stick a little swish. The crowd erupted in laughter. "Is he crazy?" "Dexter is the General's son! He's been trained since birth!"

Dexter folded his arms and stood confidently, saying, "Of course, I am the 108th descendant of Adil Olsen. Back in the day, Hippocrates was able to perform surgery to heal wounds but I can heal penis with knife wounds." Upon hearing Dexter's confident words and looking at the two men who were already able to stand, Xavier was completely convinced by his words. When he glanced at the spot where the cut was made, he couldn't help but start crying. "Mr. Olsen, why didn't you come earlier?! I... I..." Xavier sobbed uncontrollably, barely able to speak. Dexter looked at Xavier with a puzzled expression. He didn't even know this person, so why was he waiting for him and ended up crying?

Not like the regular business men I've met during my time as CEO in dad's company. More like the dangerous kind of men dad used to work with when I was still a kid. Everything about him screamed danger. His eyes met mine and I swallowed hard. I suddenly lost my nerve. If I thought my dad was scary, then this guy was the devil. The infamous Giovanni 'Spade' DeVille Finally done with chapter 1 😁😁😁 Please enjoy and leave your comments Will be deeply appreciated. Don't mind any errors please 😩😩

Rose scoffs, a smile playing on her lips, as she responds, "No, we ran out of tissues, so I—" After a brief pause, she introduced herself, saying, "I'm Rose." He extends his hand for a handshake and replies, "Dexter." As he mentions that he needs to go, Rose nods in acknowledgment, watching him leave the boys' restroom. In that fleeting encounter, Rose experiences a glimmer of connection and kindness, a refreshing departure from the cruelty she has endured. Dexter's brief presence leaves her with a sense of intrigue and curiosity, planting a seed of hope that there might still be individuals who see beyond appearances and treat others with compassion.

Astrid prompts, her eyes twinkling with curiosity. Dexter took a deep breath, running a hand through his hair before speaking. "Well, I have two younger brothers. One of them tried to kill me, so we're not exactly on speaking terms. But Kelvin, the youngest, is pretty adorable. He's still innocent in all this mess. Still, everyone seems to be trying to kill me at some point—be it my dad or Draven."

From that moment when I was brought to his pack by his mother, to that day he killed my best friend, Linda, He was really the one that took her life, all because she helped me leave the pack. I had pleaded with all my heart, cried bitterly, and laid on the ground, begging for them to spare her life, but they never did. Hutton killed her like she was nothing. Hot tears welled up in my eyes as I remembered the moment she slipped from his grasp, lifelessly.I was also taken out to be killed. I could have been dead before my powers awakened if Xander hadn't come to my rescue.

He just started dodging Alex's obvious punches and kicks. This went on for a while and the remaining pack members left what they were doing and they started cheering them on. Damien suddenly used his left leg to fall Alex down. Alex smiled, he was really enjoying it. Damien was so smiling now too. He started moving closer to him and before he went to stand over him, he gave him a big kick at his lower back and Alex shouted in excitement. Damien went to stand over Alex and just when he raised his hand to punch Alex, something distracted him. Elle.

"You hit me for this? Are you serious right now, Damon?" "Wait, wait, what is going on?" Adele asked, still confused. "What is on the phone? What did he do?" Damon kept his eyes on his brother as he answered. He explained everything that Dexter had done, and when he was done he turned back to Dexter and said: “Any first-year reporter with a search engine will be able to identify him by tomorrow afternoon.” After hearing the whole story, Adele and Ivy suddenly didn't feel any sympathy for Dexter. They both glared at him.