Crazy Stalker Novels & Stories

They knew each other, Of course they did. “You can’t kill me, my people will come after you.” The man stood on the other foot and faced the stalker, he shot his other foot and he was on the ground again, groaning in pain. “Let. Them. Come.” The stalker brought his hand out and the chainsaw was in his hand in seconds, the other two men in black that came in with him ran to the man on the ground, holding him by his hands, The stalker looked like a volcano about to explode. He drew the handle of the chainsaw and it was brought to life, “You can attack me and get away with it, but the very minute you lay a hand on a hair from her head, you’re a dead man walking because I will find you, and I’ll

With the force of a volcano, he yelled “That bitch Stasia made a Kobayashi Maru. Meant to fail, so you understand failure happens in life. Fucking bullshit! What game is she playing? The lose of a Luna is devastating to a pack.” “I am the bitch. Everyone, please settle down,” Stasia turns out to be the human at Canon funeral. The fucking chick with ass. She stood a 5 ft something, all in black. I had no idea they made jump boots that small. Black cargo paints, black t-shirt, never looked so fucking sexy. A glock strapped to her side, knifes everywhere. Brown hair braided and put in buns. Blue piercing eyes. Fuck me please, I think I am in love. At least for the night. “Stop drooling Mark.

Butcher stood silently by, observing them all. The mood was light, the team high-spirited due to a recent cash windfall. Godfather Marco had even promised a party that evening, which everyone eagerly anticipated. Suddenly, Hardin entered the room, and the energy shifted. Silence fell as everyone turned their attention to him. He ignored them, heading straight for a punching bag, unleashing his fury on it. Stalker approached him with a grin. "Hey," she said, introducing herself. "I'm Stalker." Ghost and Hacker introduced themselves next. Hardin couldn’t help but wonder what a young guy like Hacker was doing in a dangerous place like this.

Reminded of the horrible stalker, the protective uncle slammed the table with a fist and glared at Zen. “Don’t ever say that stupid catchphrase in front of my face… it makes me want to skin that stupid stalker…” Stalker? Zen looked over to Akiko, who shook her head. Even if they were here ahead of Zen, it was the first time they heard anything like that. Ping!

"This isn't a soot-storm anymore. We have a 'Phase-Shift' breach!" The suspense of the "Descent" was a nightmare of shifting geometry. The Stalkers didn't need to break the bronze-wood hull; they simply vibrated at a frequency that allowed them to pass through solid matter as if it were a liquid. On the residential levels, the temperature plummeted. Wherever a Stalker passed, the moisture in the air didn't just freeze—it sublimated into jagged frost-flowers that hummed with a low, malevolent energy.

Rosie suddenly sighed one last time over the phone and Stacy rolled her eyes. "Can you stop sighing and get your a*s down here?" "My a*s doesn't do the walking, my leg does. Will be down in fifteen minutes." While Rosie has a weird thinking faculty, Stacy has a weird ethics. She never gave a fuck about rules. The probability of Stacy being a little psycho is greater… Well, one is crazy, the other is a little psycho. But who is crazy, and who’s the psycho?

Was that how they were to every stranger. Also, it was giving me a mafia vibe. Who was Xander to these people? And where the hell were we? When we were alone, he released my hand and spun to face me, he searched my face. "Are you alright?" I nodded, thankfully, I actually was. "That's quite the company you keep." I chuckled out, trying to put a candle to the situation. "It's good that you still have a mouth on you. Now what are you doing here?" His tone was flat, gaze cold, I dug my fingers into the palm of my hands. Right. How do I tell him that I was stalking him?

Her heart was beating so hard as if it was about to jump out of her chest. “Then…then I think we should implement a no-staring rule.” He chuckled,darkly.”You’ll be the death of me,Fabiola.As if refusing to have sex with me isn’t enough.A no-staring rule?Fuck that….I really want to bury my cock inside of you.” ‘I really want to bury my cock inside of you.” She didn’t expect to get so wet from those words.

And trust me when I say I don't want to get up but I also don't want to wake my baby up, which is kinda impossible because nothing can wake him up until he wants to but still I got up and finally answered the call without looking who was calling. "Hello!" Silence. Nobady answered. Ugh! "Who the fudge is this? You can't do this for your whole life. I should have guessed it was you. Stalker! Stop calling me. Just drop it. It's creepy dude." The other line still stayed silent. "What the fudge is your problem? Why can't you just stalk me in the evening or even night, anything but morning. I mean come on, I am not a morning person, so just drop it." I said and cut the call.

I left you a present in them. Jackson walks away because he knows that it is better for him to let me be. Lara ~”Let me go you stupid bitch.” Kayley ~”I will show you who a stupid bitch is.” This time of day the club is still closed, the only people is us and some of the waiters and cleaners Lara ~”You are fucking crazy. I don't know what the fuck he sees in you.” I got two choices, the one will probably attract the wrong kind of attention and the other just the impact I need to teach this bitch a lesson. I reach down between my thighs, take the gun strapped around my legs and pistol whip the goddamn bitch on the bridge of her fucking fake nose.