Obsessive Stalker Novels & Stories

Pfft, Roy wouldn't hurt a fly, never in a million years would I even think it was Roy. "Ok then." Why does it even have to be from my personal life? It could be someone else stalking me too, to gain access to stalking you. Or maybe Stenz could be an evil mastermind, sitting somewhere with a glass of iced Takila in a really dark and beautifully decorated room, but you wouldn't notice the beauty of the room because, you know, it's dark. And he has some kind of screen watching your every move. He is probably sending one of his best-camouflaged minions to do the filthy dirty work for him.

Cursing my stars I continued to search for an auto. With a sudden break , a car came to an halt near the bus stop ..All heads turned automatically to that car..as I was busy catching the auto,I paid least attention to it.I'm still wandering trying to stop every passing autos ..when I saw an auto without passengers I almost ran to stop that auto. But in my Hurry I bumped onto someone..mumbling a quick sorry I passed that person and fled to catch that auto. But that auto speeded In a second. .."stupid..is he flying a flight ? Why this much speed man ? " I vent out my frustation on that poor man in my mind...While I was busy cursing that poor man on my mind, I noted someone's gaze on me. ..

“The woman is not who I am worried about, I am worried about Axell! Don't you know how crazy he can be when he wants something? He does everything in his power to get it! He is a psychopath! Haven't you noticed that?” I screamed at the top of my voice.

“I have one male friend, and he’s married to my best friend. We were just having fun talking when there was a sound.” Officer Brady’s brown eyes narrow on the paper. “Right. Are you sure this isn’t a weird prank from your neighbor? Because you have to understand, stalking is a pattern of strange behavior. I don’t see a pattern here.” “I also had this,” I say, showing him the screenshots from my stream. “This user was actually banned, because he kept threatening the other users. But the platform protects their identity, and I have no way of—” “Wait, where do you work?”

I just kept needing to know more and more of her. I tried hard to make it stop. I told myself we lived worlds apart, she didn't know I existed as I'd always used a disguise to track down that client. What was I trying to achieve by stalking her? It was stupid. I didn't even know this girl apart from what I dug on her. Maybe I shouldn't have indulged and made myself her returning customer for months while I was on that mission. I shouldn't have but I did and now, I'm stuck with this weird obsession.

And I unbelievably s Has this fucker been stalking me now??

And on every single one of them… It was Lily. Lily looking away, Lily laughing, Lily with that stubborn expression on her face, Lily walking down the school hallways … Lily just… being Lily, They were different angles and moments Rex ran his hand through his hair and looked around again. Anyone who walked into this room would think he had lost his mind. An obsessed stalker was what would come to their mind . And maybe… that wasn’t entirely wrong. Because this was what she did to him. Whenever he couldn’t get her out of his head, he painted.

Everyone else stares at her like she just confessed to murder. That’s not creepy at all. A shiver honestly runs down my back. “You do realize that’s called stalking?” I ask, unsettled by how unapologetic she looks. “I did nothing wrong. I could’ve been waiting for someone at the curb,” she replies smugly. “You literally admitted you saw me walk in and decided to wait outside just to spy on me. That’s not waiting. That’s obsession and it’s kind of wrong, not to mention creepy as fuck.”

The air feels thicker, harder to breathe. A sick, heavy dread settles in my stomach. He’s here. My stalker is here. And I have no idea who he is. But I know— I know— he’s watching me.