Love Stalker Killer Review Novels & Stories

"I liked you so much but you just had to throw all my life for you away and you had to hook up with your goddamn butler. He slapped her harder again with the ring on his finger this time. Vivian gasped in pain, her bennie falling off her head to reveal her baldness. "He kissed you, he took your virginity!" "And I enjoyed every single bit of it" she finally forced out which made the stalker's eyes turn red as he brought out a knife. He wanted her to beg for mercy but she didn't, which made him so angry he plunged the knife into her chest again and again and again. "I love you so much but you just had to be a whore didn't you?" he looked at her lifeless body before leaving. In Elena's ward Ros

He said he would never hurt her sister, he said he loved her. Aaron’s love was real. His actions toward her were real. Katrina had been living in delusion. May she had been jealous of her sister. He had always been in her heart. Katrina never got over Aaron. And now, she realized that her revenge wasn’t only because of the thought that he was her sister’s killer. Her revenge was also because of things that had happened in the past. Because of the rejection.

Lucia Lucia The disco lights flooded the floor as we stepped inside the room after going through some security checking devised by some of the guys from college. All they did during security check was to grope and palm my intimate parts and touch and graze their hands over my neck and hips. It was disgusting when I swat away their hands and ducked behind Calvin, one of the guys leaned down and spoke with a smirk growing on his face that sent terrifying chills over my spine. " Don't be sacred of us little princess, we are very good boys, " then another guy pointed my hand gripping Calvin's ones and said,

The double sensation sent sparks behind my eyes. "Look at you," he continued, his voice rough and low between grunts. "Soaked. Shaking. Letting me fuck you in the middle of nowhere with nothing but a blindfold on. You love this, don't you? Being used. Being mine." "Yeah." My voice was barely a whisper. "Whose pussy is this?" He slapped me across my ass again. "Yours." He slammed deeper and harder, hitting a spot that made my vision white even through the blindfold.

I gave him a bitter smile. For a man like Rocco Moretti, laws were just rules for the weak. He always got what he wanted. My fears came true. Across the street from our luxury apartment building, the long-vacant penthouse suddenly lit up overnight. No moving trucks. No welcome wagon. Just a pair of watching eyes. Every night, when I closed the curtains, I could feel a burning gaze cutting across the sky, glued to me. A shadow I couldn’t shake. He was a predator. A stalker. And he was dismantling my world, piece by piece.

Some minutes later, a white car came passing on the highway, the man with mask aimed his sniper at the tyre of the white car, then he shot, immediately, the car lost control, the assassin then targeted the driver of the car, while he was aming, the camera used in recording the scene somehow zoomed into the interior of the car and showed the driver of the car clearly, which turned out to be Alex father, he was shot by the side of the head by the assassin, following that he shot the person by the co-driver side which was his mother, because of this, a large scale accident happened on the highway resulting in the explosion of the white car, burning the bodies behind recognition, everyone though

His extra care, his sweetness, everything was a drama. "This can't be true, he is very sweet. He said...he loves Claire. He saved her also. He helped us many times..what are you even saying Ken, he is a businessman not some mafia man." Lauren said confusingly. She has actually liked him since starting. "Mom, he was foolish of us. I don't know what he wants from us but Mom, he is very dangerous. I saw with my own eyes, he killed someone very casually." He said, making her understand.

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.

The young woman pursed her lips and cupped her hands as she looked into the distance. "Well, I'm only human and a woman. So it's only natural that we fall for the wrong person." He replied with a bitter smile on his lips. "Wrong person?" Adante said softly to himself with a nod. "He was a secret agent and I was a criminal at that moment. Everyone hated and feared me. They almost cursed me to heaven because of the intense depression they felt for me." "Criminal? Why are they so angry with you?" "Because I killed their only child," he looked at Adante with a smile on the side of his lips, but his face showed the utter sadness from his heart.

"I traveled and went to see a witch who taught me how to harness my powers that came with being a full black wolf. With her help also, I learnt black magic. I came back with hatred in my heart towards Chloe. With the black magic, I tortured and later killed. I also cast a spell on you afterwards that you'd love me and me alone. The only thing that could break the spell was only if you kissed and fell in love with someone else which I thought was impossible till not until now. "But then this changes nothing because I am going to kill her just the same way I got rid of Chloe. You are mine and you are going to be just mine" He chuckled maniacally at the end. Then she turned to me and squeezed h