Killing Stalking Comic Novels & Stories

He only snickered and continue to do what he was doing when I had enough and grabbed him by his shoulders, making him look at me. His eyes are annoyed, more annoyed than it was yesternight. “ Are you stalking me?” I asked once again, wanting a reaction from him. Major Sullivan shook his head and held my chin before making me look at what he did on my wall. My eyes widens as I saw his work. “ Not me…him,” he mentioned and point his index finger to Kiko. But then, I follow his fingers and saw another picture. “ Or him,” he sighs before pointing at the prime minister’s picture. Ares was stalking me?! What the hell is going on!?

My finger hovers over the temperature button. I remember yesterday. Someone following me. It can't be. “You have a stalker,” Delilah says flatly. I laugh, though it sounds hollow even to my own ears. “I’m like the most uninteresting person to stalk. There’s nothing to report. I work, I eat, and I sleep. That’s it.” “And you undress,” Sam sings. “And you shower,” Tessa adds. “And you’re alone half the time,” Sam continues. “Driving home alone. Living in that big house with just your sister.”

no one has the right to think that way about her. "records" I shouted and My secretary handed me a document which had all his information, molested a teen, Reported stalking girls at night, harassed a school going girl, Raped a girl. "How the hell are you freely wondering after so many crimes?" I Shouted and Fired the gun on his head. "You no longer will." I walked out of the basement and walked upstairs towards my room. I threw my body on the bed and stared at the ceiling. - I feel better after killing that criminal.

We are now searching for a twenty seven year old woman who is a killer, drugged with some heavy scientist shit that made her bat-shit crazy. After said we need to kill first when we spot her. “I'm not killing her, I'm finding Stacy, you can kill her.” I tell After as I walk slowly along the river keeping my eyes open. “Why do I have to do all the fucking killing, it gets annoying after a while.” “You should ask River,” I suggest. My foot catches on something that isn't pebbles or rock and I stop, take a step back, bend to my haunches and move the sand a bit so see what it is.

She replied, taking another step towards her. She pulled the chair beside the bed, taking her seat in front of Stacey whose eyes was following her every movement. “Who is doing the killing?” Stacey questioned, shocking Janiya. “The alpha would never kill tou. If he said something like that, maybe out of anger. He would never do that.” Janiya retorted. For the first time she had entered this room, she felt a small smile lift the corner of the young lady’s lips, even though she couldn’t tell what was funny, it made her face look pretty.

She's been dead for a whole ten years now, her dad now leading the gang in her place. Her stalker was catching up with her. Stacey rode faster. She really hoped it wasn't one of Marco's men. They've been after her family for five years now. Trying to eliminate them so they could rule the town in their stead. This particular clash had killed her favorite cousin Gino. Marco and his men were dangerous one thing she knew for sure, but they weren't half as dangerous as her dad. And whoever was following her if it be one of Marco's men was treading on very dangerous territory. Stacey found a hidden corner and parked her bike. If there's one thing her dad taught her it was to approach your target h

“AKIA! DON’T!” “I FOUND OUT THAT ARES IS MY STALKER!” The moment those words leave her mouth, my blood starts to boil. “ARES SAW ME ALL THOSE YEARS AGO AND DECIDED THAT I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE HIS! HE HARASSED ME, MY FAMILY, AND MY FRIENDS FOR YEARS!” The tide is turning for me. I vowed to make her stalker pay for all of the pain he put her through, and now I know that person is my brother. He terrorized our mate, and that has to be answered for. “ARES AS MY STALKER, NOT ONLY HARASSED ME. HE IS THE ONE WHO KILLED MY PARENTS!” I feel my body shaking in rage. Roul is pacing in my mind, begging to be let free. “HE NOT ONLY KILLED MY PARENTS-”

“Right! Miss Heather can I get this straight? When did I become a villain to your life? You trust Ben but you don’t trust me. Is it because he is the manager and I’m just a troll to Killian?” “I was told to kill somebody Killian. The stalker wants me to plant a bomb to the wedding dress” Heather yelled and everybody was in awe. “Shit” Kate groaned. “Oh my God Heather” Sophia stammered. “Yes. It’s awkward right?” “What are we gonna do about this?” Sophia hesitated “I think I have an idea on who can really stalk your stalker” Kate said and glanced at Jane. “Kenny” they said in unison. “Kenny?” Heather stared at them.

“Not now. Not ever.” I drag the knife from his chest, licking the rain-washed blood off its edge before sliding it back into my pocket. My heart is wild, my head spinning, but I feel alive. I step back into the road, rain cascading over me, arms stretched slightly at my sides. A shadow among shadows. And then—movement. Someone else is there. Watching me. What happens when a stalker finds a stalker of his own?

“That guy trouble?” “Yeah,” she said, her voice steady. “He tried to kill me once. He might still want to.” Dee’s expression darkened. “Then we make sure he doesn’t get the chance again.” Aire smiled, a dangerous curve of her lips. This time, she didn’t need to fight alone. Dee’s presence gave her a sense of strength she hadn’t realized she needed. Together, they were more than fire—they were a storm. The figure in the alley moved slightly, just enough for Aire to catch the motion. She leaned closer to Dee. “We leave now. Before he decides to make a scene.”