Hello Stalker Novels & Stories

Chapter 13: Now spread "I... don't understand. Who are you, and who's the walking shadow with the knife?" "My n-name's Kelly. He's the Stalker. He comes every night since the first time he caught me. He won't leave me alone. Every night he comes and... and..." She broke into tears again. Michael took her in his arms and allowed her to sob into his shoulder. Unfortunately, he was a teenage boy and not used to comforting crying women. After a while, however, her tears subsided. She looked up at him. "He comes every night to rape me. All I can do is hide, and he always finds me." She looked away, as if disgusted with herself. "The things he does to me... It's worse every time. I d-don't think I

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!

- 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

But Liza’s thoughts stopped again when Hunter spoke again. “As for the case of whether I am your stalker or not, well, I guess you could say that yes, I am a stalker.” Liza’s eyes widened, and a gasp escaped her lips, and she thought, ‘I was right! He is a stalker!’ And the moment she thought of Hunter being her stalker, fear slowly crept up. She’s heard many dangerous and scary stories and rumors about stalkers doing unimaginable things to the people they are obsessed with. Some of it even resulted in killings.

"Stalker, the core Formation Base of the Soul-Binding Forests has been completely destroyed. No evil aura remains!" "No casualties at the scene, no environmental damage, and the ecosystem is rapidly self-repairing!" One report after another came through the communicator. Stalker stood beneath the ancient tree at the center of the Soul-Binding Forests, which had sprouted new branches, looked up at the clear sky, and let out a long breath.

The dumb man began to plead, "I thought I would be doing you a favour, seeing that you were always stalking her. I thought to bring your queen home." "Get out!" She heard Darius scream. "Sir?" "Get out! Before I lose my fucking temper." Korina wondered what it would be like if he actually lost his temper since with his present attitude, he hasn't lost it yet. So Darius is the name of my stalker, She wondered and then it hit her that she was in her stalkers abode and he was a psycho and she had to scream now like an actual kidnapped person, she had to scream.

I whimpered from his dirty talk while he kept on fingering me, kissing, and licking my sensitive spot on the crook of my neck. Stalker? oh, fuck? Did he know? Shit! Ella, you're screwed. "Stalker?" "It's a long story..." he was unbuttoning my dress and easily throwing it to his lush carpet as if he needs to get me naked soonest possible. "Baby, are you okay?" he was being a sweetheart when he stopped and looked at me. "Yeah, sorry...I didn't realize that being famous comes with a stalker." My heart was shredded to pieces, I know already that my thing with Brice was not real, that it was just a phase for him. But I didn't expect that it'll end sooner than later.

Max’s eyes twinkled as he spoke, as if he thought I was literally the best thing this world had to offer. Well I wasn’t. I was just me, Snow. A Vampire Hunter… And now a Vampire as well. “Max, I’m not any of those things, I’m just Snow, the Vampire Hunter. Period. You are mistaken if you think my presence will help your company at all.” I said. He just shook his head in disbelief.

I would've smiled if fear hadn't gripped my heart, threatening to still the pounding thuds hammering in my ears. Henchmen was the Scorcher's name for the law enforcers that patrolled the perimeter of the walled Cities. Each town had their own legion and the scorchers hated them all, almost as much as the henchmen hated them.

Maybe all three. Ms. Carter parks and turns to me. “Ready?” No. Yes. Maybe. I open the door. The air hits me, cool, sharp, electric. It smells like woodsmoke and something humming just beneath the surface. The boy walks down the steps slowly, carefully, like he’s afraid to break the moment. “Raven?” he asks. I nod. He smiles, small, real. “I’m Noah. Welcome to Hallow’s Edge.” The way he says it sounds like a secret. Or a warning. Before I can answer, the auburn‑haired girl practically launches herself off the porch.