Anime Killing Stalking Novels & Stories

“No, not in that way. I'm simply saying he shows his face all the time to the wolves. Even in halls for meetings. I've heard him laugh a couple of times. Even compliment a lady's outfit. You should do the same—I'll advise.” “How come you see all these things, Annora?” “How do you mean?” “I mean to ask how come you see these things—” I let out with a smile on my countenance as I asked again. “Have you been stalking the Alpha or has he been stalking you?” “Annora, what are you talking about?” “Relax, it was a joke.” She looked away, then at the door where a hand knocked. “Do you expect anyone?” “Not at all—” I dropped the glass I held all these while.

“‘I know she’s here. I saw her coming home.’” “‘You have guys watching our place?’” Alec accused angrily. “‘I can’t believe you are stalking this place… stalking her.’” “‘I’m a businessman, Pretty boy… I must do what I can to protect my business… So, when I think that someone is not going to pay up, yes, I do. I became a stalker,’” Tony snapped, all pleasantness gone. “‘Sunny! Where’s my lovely girl at? Come out, come out wherever you are! Come out and talk to me, my little cupcake… I won’t bite… at least not yet.’”

“Yo, what the fuck is this, Brix?” I aim the gun below his waist, knowing that anything above is classified as attempted murder, and I'm not trying to take a charge for that. “I fucking warned you to stay the fuck out of my shit with my little bird, didn't I?” “She was bound to find out that you were fucking stalking her. All I fucking did was speed up the heartbreak.” “Oh, you think this shit is funny?” Aiming at his knee, I fire my gun and watch him collapse to the pavement, hollering at the top of his lungs as the bullet pierces right through his flesh.

Akihiko, unwaveringly fends off the Akaname knocking it back to its corner. “Come and get it!!!” screams Akihiko agitating all of the Akaname in the room. All the Akaname leap directly at him and grab each of his limbs. One of the Akaname tries to take him out immediately by going for his neck but he screams and dislocates his arm and gets stabbed in his clavicle. Blood pours out from his mouth and the clavicle while he agonized.

"Because I have been following Jennie for a while, and I see the messages you two have. You wished you hadn't dated Brandon so that you could get with her. What a shame, Evan; I thought you were a good boy, tsk tsk. Now, I'm going to let you go— BUT! I will be watching you closely like a hawk watches his prey. If you tell anybody in any shape or form, then you can say bye to your life and theirs. Do you understand?" The stalker grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up. He said that this shouldn't hurt as I like this kink. Suddenly, everything went black again– what will I do?

“ It’s not stupid “ said Conan displaying his uncomfortable knack of understanding the psychopaths “ you are right when you say that Anna has no connection to Jacob now , but she did have a relationship with him before . Its a perfect strategy to terrify your opponent until they retreat , this person not only has some crazy infatuation regarding Jacob , they also have a streak to hurt and relish in the pain of others - in simpler words the stalker is a sadist . She doesn’t only wants Bella to give up on Jacob , but she also wants to terrify and cause harm to her victim as much as she can ,if I’m not wrong , she must be using this as a form of stress reliever “ Seth looked at him with an inc

Bella put her hand on his thigh and murmured, "they watched everyone in my family die. I want to be here when we finish the last twenty people." "I would have arranged a live zoom call for you, dumb head." Hunter lifted his head and turned to her with a grin, "I would also have arranged for a blood bath if you had wanted." "God..." Bella muttered in disgust, "I am not some psychopath." "You think you are not." Hunter's grin turned to a teasing smile, "going around killing people is an act of psychopathy."

“It’s a high, Alissia. Watching them walk through their day, not knowing you’ve been in their house, touched their things, read their messages. You see their secrets—the things they wouldn’t tell anyone. And in that moment, you own them, because they can’t hide from you.” I shiver, not from the cold, but from the intensity of his words. There’s something disturbingly erotic about the way he talks about stalking, like it’s not just a game to him but an intimate connection with his target. The thrill he gets isn’t about love—it’s about domination. About power.

She hated to leave her business unfinished, especially if there were a Vampire in the building who could ID her, so she took a chance and headed toward the swinging doors near the soda machines to have a look around in the back. It didn’t take her long to find what she was searching for. Crouched in the corner, his arms over his head, a Vampire knelt in what smelled like a puddle of his own urine. “Get up,” she insisted, pointing her Glock at his head. It wasn’t that she needed to see his face before she shot him; for some reason, she felt the need to, the longing to make eye contact with every single one of these bastards she laid out. There was an atonement in that she couldn’t quite put i

Her Stalker, the man who had come so close to killing her, was still at it. Sending messages with no script, no text. Just pictures that showed he was watching her. Waiting for the right moment to strike… * Sanke sat back. He smiled in satisfaction; he had achieved what he had set out to do…