Killing Stalking Comic Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I'm ready for you to kick my ass. Get a few practice partners lined up." "Is this afternoon too soon?" "Not soon enough." I dreaded my next call, but bit the bullet anyway. "The world must be coming to an end. What's up, bitch?" Valery said with her usual air of superiority. I went straight to the point. "I'm not sure if you've heard about my stalker. He's killed two people. My friends, or in your case not so friendly acquaintances, could be on the list." "Wow, Daddy must be keeping this quiet in the media."

I hope I was not going to lose my pinkie tonight, I love all my limbs down to the tiniest bits. "Did he send you to kill me? Cause I'm not losing my damn pinkie. I like my perfectness just fine." "Who wants you dead?" The guy's masked expression slipped for a second, no one would notice but I saw it was like he was wearing the truth. As if he was confused, that I, a killer had someone on my tail ready to chop me to bits. Surely that was not the reason, right? "If you're not him then you're here to stalk me. Why?"

One of the men said swigging a knife in his hands, Keith clenched his jaw, taking a couple more steps closer to them. "Why are you stalking me now?". He growled "It's just simple. We're here to kill you" He said bluntly Keith rolled his eyes and raised an eyebrow, smirking at them "Wow, okay! that was easy, so why do you want to murder me?.. "Are you for real? I don't really care about you to be honest, just hand over the girl" "What makes you think that I have her?" Keith asked crossing his arms over his chest

Kevin’s propaganda still echoed in the distance, his hologram flickering faintly against the sky. << ALERT! LOCATION DETECTED. STALKER ZOMBIE THREAT LEVEL: CRITICAL. >> << SUGGESTION: CREATE A HIGH-ENERGY DISTRACTION TO REPEL THEM. OR USE THE 'SECRET INDOMIE RECIPE' TO ALTER THEIR NATURE. >> "Damn it! The Secret Recipe! Which one?!" Bima cursed inwardly, his thumb trembling as he flipped through the pages. The Stalker Zombies moved silently, like creeping shadows. They were gaunt silhouettes with glowing red eyes that blinked with malice.

one man stammers, a warrior from Kei’s own pack. “Say it,” Kei growls, without even turning his head. The warrior swallows the rest of his words, the air thickening around us until it’s suffocating. But one of the dead man’s friends is either stupid… or suicidal. “Why would you kill a man for some ugly bit—” He never finishes. Kei is on him in a blur, a violent echo of dominance and rage. His hand plunges into the man’s chest as if the ribs were nothing but wet paper.

KILLIAN "Fuck!" I cursed and bolted from my seat. "I will kill that bastard with my bare hands." "Is everything alright?" Colby inquired, coming after me. I felt like breaking down in the middle of the bar. What was Chase doing with Jenny and Karla? I knew he did not run into them. He followed them; he was stalking Karla and knew exactly what he was doing. "Alpha Killian, can you tell me what is going on?"

It wasn't hit too badly to get injured but it was hard enough to feel the pain. "Dude, are you trying to kill me?" cried out Jackson holding his ducked head with his cuffed hands. After a while when he raised his head again and looked to his left, he was greeted by an empty driver's seat. Then his eyes went to the front only to see Stefan talking with his colleagues. "Seriously, who made them special cops anyways? Gossiping his colleagues while leaving their so-called 'Dr. Killer' alone in a car. If it was even any petty criminal in place of me then he would have already stolen his car and fled long gone by now."

“He would have been dead too, but from the looks of it, killing him is a waste of blood and energy.” 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆! 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑬𝒍𝒔𝒂. 𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒊𝒕, 𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔𝒏𝒕... Of course, he knew Lucas was my ex; he was a stalker, a psychotic stalker. I felt my vision disappear slowly, and I fell, everything turned black; was I… dead?

I'm stuck with you till death' “That's not going to work.” I swallowed, watching as a few ladies kept staring at Killan. They weren't just staring—they were gawking at him. I suddenly wanted to shove him inside for my eyes alone. He was too beautiful to be beholded by the world. I raked my fingers through my hair, exhaling out loud. “First, you barged into my school, and now, you're stalking me at my work place. What exactly are you?” “Your loyal servant.” He grinned, taking a majestic sip of the coffee again.

"They end up dead or destroyed." "But did he stalk them?" Lauren couldn't process what she was hearing. Liam wasn't just a stalker. He was a killer. Had been killing women for almost a decade. Women who'd told him no. Women who'd rejected him. Women like her. "No way to tell. Not all women report a man harassing them, and some women are flattered by the attention but still say no. Aside from you and Michelle, no other stalking reports were filed. But here's the really sick part," Nate added. "I think he gets bored with women who say yes too easily. The ex-girlfriends all said he'd seem really into them at first, but then he'd cool off once the relationship was established. Like the thrill wo