Books About Stalkers And Obsession Novels & Stories

immediately the order was given Maverick obeyed and stopped the car. Jeremy came out of the car and walked to the poster. The picture on the poster sent a shiver down his spine. For the first time Jeremy was scared. He felt an emptiness in his heart as it began to reach,his wolf began to bang the gate of his humanity. Jeremy wasn’t ready to lose himself to his beat. Jeremy holds himself back from unleashing his beast. In the poster was a picture of Lena and Mason.Jeremy stared at it for a while before he saw the cash reward for anyone who found them.

Jesus, get it together care. I put my hand up to block my face but it’s too late; he’s staring directly at me. His brow goes sky high and he plops down in the seat she vacated as Dillon takes the one on the other side. “You keep turning up wherever I go. You stalking me?”

Chris said. “Yes, I will be very surprised if our Grace gets a few minutes to herself for a while!” Tony chuckled. Both Chris and Tony understood how protective a syndicate leader was over their family. “It is time for your daily visit Boss!” Hank reminded Tony. “Oh yes, how could I possibly forget?” Tony said as he got up and went to his bookcase. Once there he pulled out a book - Tale of Two Cities - from the shelf and pressed the button behind it. There was a click and the whole bookcase moved to one side revealing a passageway.

He was jealous of them. How could he get rid of these feelings? For one thing, stalking her kind of helped. He drove over to her neighbourhood early in the morning, arriving at her house right at 5:00 a.m. Waiting in his car for over three hours since then, outside the entrance he watched the community’s gate from the window of his car. Wang Yi-An lived in a smaller community, almost like a townhouse community sort of place, the houses there were inexpensive, small and crowded, but it was home for Wang Yi-An.

"Maybe she doesn't want to like you anymore? Why can't you leave her alone, you bully?" It was true. I was slowly going back to my old self. The possessive asshole Aaron who always got his way. But I didn't care at this point. I felt a strong desire toward my silly little stalker girl. It was as if we were switching roles. I was the one who was stalking her now. Oh, how the table has turned.

He asked and moved closer to her, she moved back nervously till her back hit the wall and he moved so close to her. “Are you stalking me?” He asked as he moved his face to her neck. “Ugh, am sorry but... “ She trailed off and moaned when Henry kissed her neck. “You might be my sister's age mate but that doesn't mean I can't take you and make you beg me to so things to your body.” He whispered and squeezed her breast softly. “Please, please, don't do this... “ She moaned and Henry pulled away. “I might be like this but I have self control, now I will ask again. Are you stalking me?”

He was likely under the influence of alcohol. “Second, I've been a damned possessive, obsessive bastard. I always want him by my side and his eyes on me. Which was why I manipulated him any chance I got." “Oh,” Mary whispered, and I didn't doubt the revelation shocked her. Who wouldn't be? It wasn't every day you heard about your boss stalking and manipulating his husband. “Third,” Stein kept going, hiccuping between words. “I slit my wrists when he tried leaving me and then hurt him.”

“From what I gathered, I heard he left campus after 6 p.m. Walked two blocks. Went into a bookstore. Stayed there for hours. No calls. No meetings. Just reading. He seems to have stalkers that aren't you as well. That's how I found out about this. I followed him this morning and he did the same this morning, woke up 5 am, arrived at the library 6 am. He seems proper. You owe me for spying on your man for you.” I stared at the screen for a long time. And then I smiled to myself. Because I just realized something terrifying. This wasn’t just obsession anymore. This was addiction. And I haven’t even gotten my first real taste yet.

"She told me I do not care about Cameron because I'm always happy. Truth is I'm not... I have a stalker out there and my brother is in coma, who wouldn't be disturbed?" "It's okay, babe. She probably misses him and seeing us act mushy mushy makes her feel lonely I guess." He used his thumb to caress my back and I was enjoying it all. "What about your stalker, heard from him?" "Not really. Maybe he finally stopped." I wrapped my hands around his neck and rested my jaw on his shoulder. "Hmm." He hummed and rubbed my back. "I hope that is true. You know once someone gets obsessed with something they want it all the time and if they can't get it, they kill who or whatever is in their way. They c

Those horrific, disgusting bastards needed to pay for what they’d done. “All of the people affected were young…” Phillip began, with a timid expression on his face, “…and they had their whole lives ahead of them. All of these murders were done in the same city, and drugs are connected to each of these murders.” He broke off his sentence, shaking his fists angrily. “The very city in which the Russian Mafia own their corrupt enterprise, Indigo Limited. The very city where they conduct their operations!” “Boss, I understand,” I mumbled.