Obsessive Stalker Novels & Stories

Stacy laughed as she exclaimed I have to earn as much money as I can in the next year so we can ride to school in style. Stacy and Sandra arrived at school and parted ways as they went to their classes. Stacy walked into her home room class oblivious to the fact that in the shadows watching her walk to school was a lone figure with an old grey hoodie that had seen better days. He had listened to the young girls talk about the babysitter stalker and thought to himself just how wrong young Stacy was. He had laid low for awhile since the last time, but it would seem that is was time for another appearance.

He saw too much violence which would last him a lifetime. 'I have to catch him before he could get a chance to touch my Riley again. Looking at what he is capable of, I cannot risk her safety or any other woman's safety again ' he thought with determination. What is making him restless is the fact that every dead woman has an uncanny resemblance to Riley, which told him how obsessed that Stalker is with her. 'She is my mate and mine alone. I will kill you with my bare hands before you could get close to her again ' he vowed.

"Oh that lady. She came here and told me she sender she was being followed. She requested for help and told me she needed to leave this neighborhood immediately. I agreed as I could see the terror and feat in her eyes. But why are you stalking her if I may ask? I don't think she needs men like you. She's a gentle woman who needs a meek man. Both of you had better scram before I call the police. She had escaped so you have to give up on following her." The clerk explained and looked at them in a disdainful manner. He humped loudly and turned to continue his job. Lorenzo turned to look at Batista and both of them didn't know if they should cry or laugh. Barista drew Lorenzo closer and they hea

Jesus, get it together care. I put my hand up to block my face but it’s too late; he’s staring directly at me. His brow goes sky high and he plops down in the seat she vacated as Dillon takes the one on the other side. “You keep turning up wherever I go. You stalking me?”

My mother spoke with uncertainty while stepping away from Alexander towards me and reached for my arm in a desperate attempt to ground me to dispel the nightmare. A female officer extracted a folder from her files and opened it to display a photograph. “Do you recognize this man? ” My stomach twisted violently. The identity of the individual matched his. The janitor. The identical man who had trapped me with his nauseating smile waved the flash drive before my eyes. The individual who menaced me with destruction through the sex tape unless I paid his demands. Alexander became rigid next to me. His face showed no emotion yet I sensed the atmospheric change around him—a dangerous shift and sud

The rotten feeling returns to my heart and I succumb to darkness. Supposedly, they wanted money and my father is a billionaire himself, so they used me as bait. They were mafias, I don’t know the details but since that day I started hating them to the core. This time as well I am again tangled up in this bloody stalker mess. They just won’t leave me alone, and I wonder why that guy is obsessed with me. At first, I thought it was all for money but on second thought it was not regarding that. The police informed me that the guy was a mafia boss and is quite rich so must really be a psycho to obsess over someone like me.

The stalker, the one who had haunted her nightmares and pursued her relentlessly, was none other than Tony. The revelation paralyzed her with terror, the weight of the situation sinking in. Trapped in the clutches of a delusional stalker, Bella's mind raced with the grim understanding that her ordeal had taken an even darker turn. The air hung heavy with a chilling sense of dread, as the relentless nightmare seemed to unfold with no respite in sight.

“There would be functions where we would be in attendance to and you would play the part of a doting wife and I , a caring husband. We would both remain faithful to each other during the period of our contract and there would be no talks of children. I am a very busy person so you would most likely have the house to all to yourself as I would be scarce there. I assure you this agreement would be over before you know it “. His voice was tight and void of any emotions. “ Do you understand or do I have to go over everything again… Oh and before I forget , you and your father have been warned. I do not enjoy being fooled and would only let this slide once… Am I clear? “ His expression was harden

He's been watching to know I'm avoiding Ares and Marco and also working late. He is damn close enough to slip this under my door without me hearing. I'm terrified now, I should do the right thing and call the police, file a report, and tell someone but instead I feel guilty eating me up once again because he's right. I am running from them, from the choice and from everything. Right now there is a stalker on the loose and he's still here watching, wanting me with that dark, obsessive intensity. Soon you'll have me instead. The promise sends a shiver down my spine. Part fear and part anticipation.

Not because he wanted to, but because resistance felt impossible. --- The threats escalated. Pictures kept coming. One showed Adrian asleep on the couch, the angle from outside the window. Another showed Evan’s hand possessively low on Adrian’s back as they crossed the street. The stalker wasn’t just close. They were inside their lives. Evan’s obsession sharpened into mania. He tore apart cameras in their building, demanded security footage from nearby shops, followed shadows until two in the morning. When Adrian asked him if he was sleeping, Evan just laughed—low and unhinged.