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“Now.” Without waiting for her response, he guided her back toward the waiting car, his sharp eyes scanning their surroundings. The city’s usual noise—the honking of impatient drivers, the chatter of the shoppers—now felt sinister, as though every sound masked an unseen danger. The moment they reached the car, Adrian held the door open for her, ushering her inside before climbing in beside her. The doors locked with a quiet click. Elena exhaled shakily, her pulse still hammering. “Adrian, what did they mean—‘not the only threat’?”

My stomach dropped. "What?" He nodded. "I hired investigators to find you after you dared to run from me that morning. It took them a week to find you." Something was slamming hard against my rib cage in a really violent way. I knew what it was. My heart. "I found out who you were—Matteo Leone, a twenty three year old bisexual man, living in your father's house like a prisoner." He leaned forward slightly. "I learned everything about you—your urm... useless family, and your situation within hours of funding you."

"I'll have Damian wire a hundred thousand to your account the moment the jammers are down. Consider it a retainer for your... exclusive attention." Thalia didn't blink, though the number made her blood hum. "A hundred thousand? For a saint, you negotiate like a sinner. But make it a One hundred and fifty thousand." With a blank face. "Fine. Deal." he said. Julian reached past her to click on the massive TV screen. The news banner was still plastered on the screen. "Update on last night’s assassination: One of the victim has been identified as Marcus Thorne, CEO of Thorne Tech."

Trying to avoid an international computer hacker and serial killer who apparently has ties to the NSA. There is a long pause. Then Arnold Schwarzenegger says, “Bullshit. YOU LIIEEEE!” “This guy,” Grant mutters. “This fuckin’ guy – ” “Shh,” I tell him. It’s not a lie, Mailin. We’re on the run. The penthouse in New York? The apartment in Paris? On both occasions it was mercenaries hired by a serial killer who’s out to get… one of my traveling companions. Are you sure about all that?

Her Dad's stepmother, the legal wife of Patriarch Li, schemed and plotted his mother's death with a group of thugs. Low-born and raised in dark alleys, the thugs had zero principles and no morals. As individuals with no bottom line, seeing a beautiful and graceful woman, awakened other thoughts in their vile minds. The thugs performed unmentionable deeds before fulfilling their mission and killing Li Chen's mother. In a twist of fate, the young Li Chen that was still grieving, overheard his stepmother gossiping with a group of friends on how she took care of his mother.

“Would you prioritize your puny revenge than saving your lovely sister? Perhaps, you don’t really love her. Perhaps, you, too, believed that she’s not forced to have sex with strangers and that she liked all of—” Everything happened in a flash. One moment, everyone was seated and in the other, Hera’s clenched fist was only an inch away from pulverizing Perry’s face who had leaned on the couch to avoid it. Sheels was standing behind Hera, her hands wrapped around her wrist while Yara merely blinked, confused by the sudden surge of action. Breathing heavily, Sheels glared at Perry. “You crossed the line, Ms. New.” Perry’s jaw clenched. She raised a brow at Sheels. “Have I? From where I stand,

It was something. But he wouldn't hurt me. I started walking faster and faster, looking back every once in a while to check and see so I wasn't being followed. Ugh, I'm being paranoid. He isn't here and I'm acting like a lunatic. I slowed down, taking calculated steps and managing my breathing. My phone started ringing and I jumped, startled by the noise. I looked around to see so no one saw my awkward display of fear before I picked my phone up and answered. It was Tyler.

She lay there until she was sure that the person was gone. Immediately she noticed that he was outta sight, she came out from the bed with cautious steps and went outside to peep, to see what was going on. Lots of dead bodies lay on the floor, people were murdered in cold blood that brought shivers down her spine. She couldn't believe that Beta Derek was so wicked that he didn't care about shedding innocent people's blood just for the throne. I couldn't believe how much my father trusted and respected him and yet he turned out to be our worst nightmare.

Her Stalker is a stalker-age-gap dark romance not recommended for those under 17. Triggers include extreme sexual content, voyeurism, profanity, and dark themes. *Read at your own discretion. This story is about a stalker's love and determination for the girl he set his sights on a long time ago. Brixton started watching Harley, or his little bird when she was starting high school, and she never had a clue... But what happens when his secret is revealed?

She taps open an app, and lo and behold, the top headlines read: [New Wales and Menace Pack] [Natasha Gillan… Missing diplomat] [Elders Court gets involved… Was she kidnapped or hidden?] [Elders Court ruling] [Thalie Noor] [Ivan’s coercion for his girlfriend, Thalie Noor] [Natasha Zorin… Natasha Gillan] Her lips curve. “It’s gaining traction. At this rate, it’ll be a headline soon.” “Yeppp. Are you excited?” She turns to me with those twinkling eyes. “Really? I can’t wait to see how this will go down.”