Killing Stalking Novels & Stories

"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."

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

What does he have against me? "Why?" I had to ask, I need to figure out the why. But the man just laughed and told me to put zip tie cuffs placed in the backseat console on each other and show our wrists to him. The stalker gave the instruction easily as if he knows that he was going to kill both of us and leave the crime scene unscathed. Deep down I know I have a fighting chance with Jill by my side, but still, I wonder if anything might go wrong. My mind quickly trails to Ella. At least she'll be okay. Safe and unharmed.

That was the only way to beat a ghost who thrived on annihilation. I had something release in my chest, not relief, but hunger that levelled out the adrenaline. This was what I was made for. This was where I was lethal. The thought didn't make me any less tender with Fiorella; if anything it sliced closer to the need to keep her away from the impending storm. Killan put the safe phone away into his pocket and turned face-up. "We'll seed probes into the dark web too. He negotiates with handlers. He wants to be noticed. We provide him with a witness."

she’d whispered, her hand instinctively going to the hilt of her sword. Kael had stiffened beside her, his fur bristling. His low growl was a guttural warning that echoed the primal fear that had gripped her when she’d first smelled it. “Shade Stalkers,” he confirmed, his voice tight with a dangerous tension. “They hunt for sport, for coin. They have no honor, no fear of the wild.”

I can feel their concern through the bond whilst mixing with their determination. "Nova." Killian's voice softens slightly. "Look at us." I reluctantly meet his gaze. "We almost lost you last night," he continues whilst something raw in his expression. "When we found your room empty, when we realised you had climbed out that window... Do you have any idea what that did to us?" The pain in his voice makes my chest tighten. "The stalker is watching you," Ken adds whilst his grey eyes intense. "They know your routine. They know when you are alone. They are waiting for the perfect moment to strike again."

Perhaps the stalker and the sentinel will kill one another if they cross paths. Zara had no time to quarrel. Her legs burned with each step as she trailed behind Kael as he ran into the trees. As it pursued, the stalker roared in a guttural manner, the sound echoing through the trees. Behind them, Zara could hear its heavy footfall and the heated, ragged sound of its breath. Despite the uneven ground beneath her feet and the branches whipping at her face, she dared not slow down. Kael was a little distance ahead, moving quickly and confidently through the landscape. Zara made an effort to stay ahead, but the stalker was closing in.

Rather, they fixed their gazes on me, like I was an honored statue. And the moment I stepped in with my chin raised, I heard whispers among the werewolves. Some whispers were in my favor. But the rest was not. Not that I actually cared about that. It has been some days since I killed that stalker. And, with Daxter off my back, and with a few investigations, I was able to find the culprit behind the stalker. It was Kelly, again. But, I refuse to believe that Kelly was smart enough to do that. Someone must be behind her. But, who could it possibly be?

“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-”

My arm is seized, and I’m spun around quickly. “Sometimes you’re not going to get healthy,” he says, voice low and unyielding. “Sometimes you’re going to get the toxic stalker who murders in cold blood. Sometimes you’re going to get the man who shows up in your bedroom at night just to fuck you. And sometimes… you don’t get a choice in the matter.” The toxic stalker who murders in cold blood? My eyes search his face, pulse hammering so hard it feels like it’s trying to escape my chest. “You’re scaring me.”