Killing Stalking Character Novels & Stories

“You have pocket money, don’t you?” “I do. Those useless papers.” He grumbled. “This woman is hard to kill, right? You mentioned that she was supposed to be dead.” “Hey,” Stiles lowered his head. “You are known to be a notorious killer. You can kill her. You are older than her.” “Sure, get me gears. I will try to eliminate her.” “We need her head on a platter,” Stiles said. “Immediately.”

He was required to kill Stacey, that was the task he'd been assigned with and the more he thought of it, the more difficult it seemed. He wondered what crime she'd committed for someone, anyone to want her dead. She seemed harmless. Okay not so harmless, she sent him spiraling to the ground with one kick, he only knew few people who could achieve that feat. Being in his line of work required him to be tough,he always had to keep in shape, so her being able to disable him for a minute made one thing certain to him, that she was tough also and if, only if he was going to kill her eventually he'd have to be prepared too,he didn't dare underestimate her like the first time.

"About you, I actually don't know how I will re-arrange the flow though I have a better resolution about it." I looked at them. They were both thinking. I saw Sandstorm smile while Avalanche is still serious. "Your story is a bit complicated in a way it makes me felt uninterested." Sandstorm said. "But, I'll help you to re-arrange your plot." I felt disappointed on what Sandstorm says. "Okay, what I have here is actually this stalker of yours is willing to kill all of the girls who will be close to you, willing to terrorized a town just to eliminate those girls, willing to kidnapped you just to make you be exclusively by that stalker alone."

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.

These actions cannot be explained, Navpreet,’ said the inspector gloomily, casting an eye on the mountains. The sub-inspector gave a stiff nod and carefully studied the inspector who seemed to be lost in contemplation. ‘From what I have seen, murders are of two types,’ said the inspector, the tips of his fingers coming together. ‘First are the unplanned ones, committed by people who were suffocated in some way by the acts of the would-be victims. When they see an opportunity, their fear is eclipsed by the pain they have suffered and they strike.’

I was willingly to die for her. I slowly opened the door, looking at every corner of street. I am glad; there are still some people here. I was slowly crossing the road, hand on a knife which I hidden securely in my cloth. I am sweating, and my heartbeat is like crazy. I crossed the street and about to approach the car but suddenly the car drove of with speed. I was shocked, terrified whatever you could say. I slowly turn around and looked at Allen who was looking at me with terrified expressions. We were right. Someone really keeping eye on us and stalking Allen.

Liam and I have not spoken since our encounter at the outdoor shower, I’ve barely spoken to anyone really but that was needed to enable me to clear my head. My blood lust is running wild and it aches to be quenched. Everytime I think of what I’d do to the person I hunger to kill, I feel a lot calmer. I’m just giving her time. A false sense of hope before I find her. Now that I know who she is, there is no where on this earth she can run to without me following. Like a serial stalker to his prey, I will always be a step ahead of her, and also a step behind her. So I’ll let her run, till my patience runs out.

I don’t care if it is a person or a thing , all I know is that this knife has to be driven into something, I fucking hate Alfonso. I will tell him about with my bare hands. Where has he kept Danika? My revenge upon alpha Holland we will not be complete if a member of his family is still roaming freely in this life I look around, looking for who to stab. I look at Charles, and back immediately. I look at Telof, he doesn’t deserve this. He has been loyal to the throne. So I turned to the dead assassin and I begin to stab him again and again. It turns out he is not really dead, he is still whispering weekly. The fact that he is still alive satisfies me. I like to hear the sound of him in pain.

" There is this bully stalker who was obsessed with me. I wish I could reported him to my dad but he is always away on his trip so I put on with his nuisance. One day, when I was spying on Asher as always, The stalker attacked me, attracting Asher's attention. He didn't do anything to help me. He only watch as I fought to free myself from this stalker and then ran off " Julian swallowed hard now when she remembers the horrible sight. " Do you know what happened the next day, Mini? " She asked quietly. " The dead body of this bully was found right in the backyard of the male dormitory. His parents wanted to know how he died. An autopsy was done but they couldn't find the cause. The report onl

Stiles stood in the middle of the room, looking like his head was about to explode. “Wait, wait, wait!” Stiles yelled. “I am totally lost! Back up the bus! What do you mean Sky didn't kill him? Was he supposed to kill him? Is Sky—is he a professional hitman? Am I missing a huge chapter of the story here? Is everyone in this room a secret agent except for me? What's going on? Or….” Stiles’s eyes went wide in realization as he turned to Sky. “Wait... Sky, are you actually a—”