Game Stalking Novels & Stories

- The stalker - Today was the awaited day for her. The date that she asked, just few minutes and she’ll see his face once again. Jill walked in the endless seemingly road. Early in the morning where the sun hasn't fully risen. The two agree to meet at the center of the town at exactly 8 am. She was prepared and everything she needed was in her pouch. Hills and wide array of farm land can be seen. Carabaos and their owners, farmers pulling out weeds and wives delivered food to their hard-working husband. A scenery of the slice of life of the farmers. Flipping pages as she walks vividly, however every sight felt redundant. From afar there was a silhouette of a person, creeping from tree to tre

Not letting her be a lot distant from him. "So what's your game here, Stalker? You claim that you own me yet you don't want to show who and what you are," she mockingly said, hiding the nervousness she's feeling. As much as possible, she did not want to convey to him that he had a strong effect on her. She continued to back away to get away from him but she almost screamed when in the last step, she tripped and lost her balance. She was expecting the floor to be her downfall but got very relieved when the soft bed caught her body.

I saw the elevator's lights and it felt like finally, I can escape Its just a few more seconds then I can yell for help. The stairs are few meters away from me and the stalker is also behind me. It happened in slow-motion, something hard had hit my head. The pain is unbearable and due to the pain and the hit on the head I can't see properly, and I stumbled down the stairs and I don't know that I stumbled or the stalker pushed me but iam stumbling down the stairs. It felt like my every bone is being smashed. After stumbling down the stairs my body stopped at the end of the stairs and my vision is blurry, every inch of my body is aching. I saw the stalker approach me slowly but due to my blurr

As if not clicking on it would make it less real. Maya didn’t take it well. "You have to report this,” she said, practically hissing across the cushions. “Drasa, this is messed up. Someone is stalking you. This isn’t just prank-level weird anymore. This is, this is full-blown, you need protection, kind of scary." "I can’t," I replied, clutching my phone like it might burn me. “If I do, people are going to start looking into why someone would stalk me in the first place. And if they dig deep enough—"

I grinned. Silence met me on the other side. My grin widened until my cheeks hurt. “ Really? When were you even taking those pictures? And how many girls have you stalked before, Izer Primeblood? ” I continued my journey to tease him to Mars. “ You enjoy making me say this. I get it. So let me tell you again. ” Izer husked. “ it’s only you. I am obsessed with only you. Scarlett Darling. I want to catch every smile, every tear, every single fucking moment with you and I can’t stop myself. If you think I am a stalker, then so be it. If you think this is funny, I don’t give a fuck. If you think— ”

"Now I feel you are stalking me. You try to deny it, but you really are. You know, when I step out of class, wait for me in the parking lot, know the places I frequented to wait there, and now you know my name. Will you know my house too?" "I wouldn't say I am not much of a stalker," Giovanni said. He wasn't denying the fact that he wasn't. Good. "But, I'll only stalk someone who's relevant enough for me," he said. "Right," I grimace, turning away from him. How the hell was I still standing in his presence? After the first time he talked down on me about not being interested in someone like me, I should have stopped getting into his bed. But I had continued because he had only talked down on

Just a little time. He stared at me for a long second, then scoffed. “Nice try,” he said, stepping even closer. “But I’m not wasting another second.” How could anyone be this obsessed with sex? Especially with having sex with me. To the point of stalking me into the woods. It made no sense, and that somehow made it worse. His eyes were dark with hunger, stripped of anything human, and my skin crawled just looking at him. There was no talking my way out of this. I knew it the second he took another step forward and reached out for me.

I punched him in the arm. We walked to the couch. “So what does your friend think?” I sat down bringing my wine to my lips. God, I am so pissed I have allowed this human to have such control over me. “According to Massachusetts law. Stalking is a felony and she could go to jail for up to six years.” I almost spit my wine out. “Really?” I was shocked. “If we see her again, we have to call the police right away. He made sure I put his number into my phone.” I am just beside myself at this point. “She is going through a lot to make a point, don't you think? It really makes me uneasy knowing she is just around. Would they send a car here? Is that crazy for me to ask?” I finished my

It’s the closest I’m going to get to her for the time being. The weather is extremely beautiful tonight as I walk the street a great distance behind her, making sure she doesn’t see me because if she does, then I’m fucked and I’ll never get her back. All I want to do is see her and get a glimpse of her to make sure she’s okay, but by the way, she’s staggering her steps, I can tell she’s fucking drunk. I hate how I’ve fucking hurt her, and I just want to make it right, but I have no fucking idea how to begin to redeem myself right now. She won’t talk to me. She won’t listen to me. She won’t even look at me. So, for now, the only thing I can do is what I do best, and that is stalking her, so I

I collapsed onto the bed and sighed heavily, “I know.” “No, Iliana. That’s like...premium dark romance material,” she yelped, “Are you hearing yourself? Your stalker is tall, hot, dangerous, and…” she lifted the box in the air “...feral for you? That’s like the whole package a girl can ever dream for.” I stared at her in bafflement, “Are you even listening to yourself, Thea? He is a really dangerous man. He fucking tortured a living being.”