Game Stalking Novels & Stories

he growled. *Stalking, taking secret pictures, collecting personal information and interfaring someone's privacy is considered a crime! Did you not know that? You should feel lucky that Tony has decided not to press charges, otherwise, it wouldn't just have been your job that you lose" Joshua looked scared. He took a step back and then turned a furious gaze at Sarah, "Miss, why are you not saying anything? You paid me to stalk him. You told me to collect his information. Why am I the only one being accused?"

I continued with my story feeling a sick shiver run through my body picturing the way he looked at me, the look of love and affection which was sat there not a second before vanished, I had truly awoken something in that man. “He began to stalk me, it started with me just seeing him at the random places I would be at sometimes, he’d always make an excuse to come over to me and talk, asking if I’d changed my mind. Each time I would tell him I hadn’t and we were never getting back together again, the anger in his eyes worsened each time. By the next month, everywhere I went, Dean seemed to be but no longer was he just walking around normally, he’d stand at the edge of wherever I was and watch

The sound of heavy footsteps quickly follows before they slow down as the man who works for Maverick is now walking close behind me. In silence. Annoyed, I stop walking and turn around to face him, “you do know that stalking is a felony, right? I mean, if I were to call the police and inform them that a male with your description is following me, I could have you in cuffs and charged.” Folding my arms across my chest, I let out a sigh as my gaze trails over his face, waiting to see if he shows any signs of caution. He doesn’t. Which only proves that he is loyal to Maverick at any cost.

She straightened herself to her full height and narrowed her eyes at the girl who looked ready to faint. “Listen to me young lady. You will inform this weird man right now and tell him that either he will meet with all of us, or we walk out of here and report him for harassing our best friend. Do I make myself clear.” As she finished her little speech, she put her hands on her hips, I guess making sure to drive home the point really good. Suddenly someone chuckled before we could hear that same person clearing their throat. We could not see the person because his table was behind the hostesses stand and hidden behind a curtain. But just a moment later a deep voice could be heard from that di

I added, because I had a hunch that they wouldn't stop stalking us just because I was in another gender’s clothing. “Yes, but as I said, we see traces of them stalking us since we left Deep Water and they didn't show themselves, so I'm thinking they aren't out to hurt us, ” Dolphus asserted. As Dolphus spoke of this, I suddenly felt like I was over thinking the whole thing. “I think it's about time for the auction, how about we move out now?” I expressed calmly to Dolphus, trying to put the stalkers case at the back of my mind.

I was shocked by the sight on front of me. The room beyond was like a shrine, a cavernous space with vaulted ceilings disguised under the house's foundation. Spotlights bathed rows of glass cases, each like a museum. Photos pinned to velvet boards, videos time stamped on locked tablets. My breath caught. I found out he has been stalking me since the first day he met me. He’s been watching me, even when I’m bathing. What kind of a freak watched a woman bath?

Alissa walked to her dorm room and she lay on her bed. Her heart calmed a bit and she couldn't believe that had just happened. She tried not to panic at all, but she was. So many questions swirled in her head. What did he mean when he said that he would not let her off easily next time? Why did she have to fall? Did he now know that she was the one who had stalked him? Alissa tossed and turned until she fell eventually fell asleep. Alissa's eyes slowly opened, and she found that there was a lot of light streaming in, which meant that she had slept past afternoon.

I'm only dedicated to following her mostly because we live where Kane can pounce at any moment, and he is not taking Mad from me. The technology answers, "Stalking is an intrusive and damaging crime, with varied psychological torture, traumatic effects, and physical and practical impacts on victims from repeated and unwanted contact by perpetrators that cause victims to experience fear for their safety. It is most dangerous when it occurs as part of an abusive relationship. An attempt to end an abusive relationship can cause an abuser to become more possessive, which may lead to stalking. Three out of ten college women suffer emotional or psychological injury from being stalked."

She looked away, catching hold of his slightly exposed chest. "Isn't a kick too feisty for a girl that claims to be naive?" he asked, using both his hands to hold her hand above her head. "Are you stalking me? What do you want from me?" Nelly asked, picking her words. She felt intimidated by his gaze, and her clothes weren't helping matters. "Yes. I am stalking you, and I want answers, Nashira," he said, dragging the Nashira part. Nelly froze, feeling her heart skipping erratically. Her breathing turned uneven as she tried to calm her fast-beating heart.

“I thought stalkers, well, stalked people they found attractive. Watched them undress, got closer to them…” He chuckles, leaning against the desk as he looks at me. “There are different types of stalkers, little birdie. Sure, there are those who fixate on someone they want, someone they crave. It could be just from a glance, a fleeting moment of desire, and they become obsessed, needing to see that person in every vulnerable moment.”