Game Stalking Novels & Stories

Why else would these gangsters keep barging into our living room demanding stuff? "We really need to do something about this situation. I'm scared to even step out of the house. I know for sure Victor show up at the restaurant and won't even bat an eye before kidnapping me. Oh god! The idea of being alone with Victor makes me so sick." Scarlett was clearly having a panic attack. I can't even blame her because Victor was pretty serious about taking matters in his own hands. "We need someone who can scare Victor." Scarlett said. Asher Lancaster. "Someone who is more powerful than Victor." She added

The air feels thicker, harder to breathe. A sick, heavy dread settles in my stomach. He’s here. My stalker is here. And I have no idea who he is. But I know— I know— he’s watching me.

Not to mention the nightmares that have been plaguing me, presumably caused by that ghost feeling of someone following me. "There was no stalking involved," Stace replies uneasily, dark brows furrowing, as if that accusation actually offends him. "He was keeping an eye on you since after that incident. It shook me up, seeing you so close to death that I knew I needed to hire someone." I let out a long, loose breath. "We are mates..."

I questioned him. "Well, I've been watching him for a while now, so I can validate my theories about him, and based on my observation, he always responds to every I*******m picture you upload, and guess what? I found something intriguing!" He stated as he displayed to me the screenshots he had taken. I made fun of him, saying, "It's like stalking." Stalking is a thing, and that's what he is doing. "Shut up and listen!" I immediately stopped giggling as he held up a photo of me displayed on the sceen of his phone.

His relationships were all short except for Sienna, and he knew all of his exes were with someone now. There was only one female werewolf he hooked up with, but she was now mated to one of the werewolves in another city. The others were humans, and none of them checked the list. Asher's forehead creased in thought. An obsessed stalker was very dangerous and unpredictable. “Do you have any idea who it could be?” “No.” He shook his head and paced the office. “There’s no scent trail, but I feel that someone’s watching me.” "Then we have a serious issue, Asher. Stalkers are never good. Today she is killing your enemies, how long before she starts killing your flings just because they were with y

The police were investigating the transaction, hoping it would point them toward the guilty party. Josalyn only considered a select few who might try. From her father, his enemies, a jealous fan belonging to Jake or Gena’s fan clubs, or Gena or one of her people. Each person or group became harder to verify or strike off the list. Time alone will reveal the police’s ability to find the individual. Josalyn didn’t feel better hearing the news, and Jake was right there. It all felt unreal. The police warned them that this was an odd form of stalker behavior, and it wouldn’t bode well if the stalker struck again. Most stalkers did harm others themselves, because they wanted to feel close to thei

My past has followed me down here and it has caught up with me. Eight Entry: I saw him last night, he was following closely behind. I knew it was him, he was trying to trail me home, trying to make me scared and miserable. He turned up at my restaurant today when he saw me joking around with my co-workers. His eyes turned red and he smirked at me. I went to the officers to report the stalking and they told me to come back if he shows up again. I’m too scared to sleep at night, I don’t know when he’ll come just like a thief and put a bullet straight through my head. Like he had said, I’ll never find happiness. //////////////////:::

“Hardly, but he’ll be alright. He told his PA he thinks he has a stalker.” “A stalker? What is this, a movie?” Grayson said jokingly and seriously at the same time. “Yes, a stalker. Someone’s been following him and taking pictures of both of us and the last time I checked, that's your forte.” Tessa faked a smile. “Well as much as I loved fucking you and watching us do it over and over again, I have no business stalking Roman because he doesn’t deserve my attention.” “You’re so fucking unbelievable.” Tessa scoffed.

'It appears to be that we need to reconsider our own staff! This thought streaked through Ross' brain, then, at that point, he considered something and said, "Does he need to kill them individually? Close battle or long-range shooting? In any case, regardless of what, his redesign this time will leave more hints for us. He has gradually left the shadows." Monica said, "You can say that, however the stalkers are the most perilous kind of chronic executioners. They will just go after brilliantly. They are like phantoms."

"Selene... I never stalked you! until now, and that was because I wanted to find out the truth!." "Then who stalked me the last time I went to get rid of one of my rapists!.. who did!?" She argued. "Stacey has been the one stalking you selene!... you were blinded with revenge that you never knew your own life was at risk!." Selene lips twitches in anger and a deep scowl settled on her face.