Obsessive Stalker Novels & Stories

he growled, “ I told you to leave!” My eyes narrowed on her features, at her hands reaching for him as the sudden realization crossed my mind. She was obsessed with him. Oh good lord, the stupid boy dated his stalker. A real life crazy fan turned ex stalker. I’ve had a run in with a few Shootingstars that is Justin Star’s loyal fan base, and they were plainly putting, inhumane savage beings. “We can fix it! Fix us!” she cried out. “Are you deaf?” I was wondering the same thing.

He was likely under the influence of alcohol. “Second, I've been a damned possessive, obsessive bastard. I always want him by my side and his eyes on me. Which was why I manipulated him any chance I got." “Oh,” Mary whispered, and I didn't doubt the revelation shocked her. Who wouldn't be? It wasn't every day you heard about your boss stalking and manipulating his husband. “Third,” Stein kept going, hiccuping between words. “I slit my wrists when he tried leaving me and then hurt him.”

“I thought stalkers, well, stalked people they found attractive. Watched them undress, got closer to them…” He chuckles, leaning against the desk as he looks at me. “There are different types of stalkers, little birdie. Sure, there are those who fixate on someone they want, someone they crave. It could be just from a glance, a fleeting moment of desire, and they become obsessed, needing to see that person in every vulnerable moment.”

There's a picture of mine that holding my phone and talking to someone, it's when I'm calling Emerald. Is my stalker obsess with me? I don't want to assume but why is he doing this, knowing that he can't get anything from me aside from humiliation. I'm such a trash... He should stop his crazy stalking. I pick up his note for me. "I CAN'T RELAX WHEN I DON'T SEE YOU BABY... I COULD TELL I'M OBSESS." He's leaving a letter that's not a help to find him. It's frustrating me that I don't even know a single thing to him as much as he do to me. I know that he know so much about now.

“Deke has some pals at the FBI who have studied copies of the photos the sick bastard has been leaving you and the pattern of his behavior.” Deke gripped his mug of coffee and leaned across the little table, a formidable presence even in the large, airy room. Morgan found herself holding her breath, hoping that he knew something, anything, to help catch her personal Norman Bates before he became a full-fledged Psycho. “Your stalker is likely a man somewhere between the age of twenty and forty-five. He’s someone you know. His behavior…he functions like an intimate-partner stalker, someone who is a little obsessed and can’t let go.”

“ It’s not stupid “ said Conan displaying his uncomfortable knack of understanding the psychopaths “ you are right when you say that Anna has no connection to Jacob now , but she did have a relationship with him before . Its a perfect strategy to terrify your opponent until they retreat , this person not only has some crazy infatuation regarding Jacob , they also have a streak to hurt and relish in the pain of others - in simpler words the stalker is a sadist . She doesn’t only wants Bella to give up on Jacob , but she also wants to terrify and cause harm to her victim as much as she can ,if I’m not wrong , she must be using this as a form of stress reliever “ Seth looked at him with an inc

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.

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.

Jes lowered her head again, walking slowly toward Adam. In the room there was only one long sofa, so Jes was forced to sit on the one sofa with Adam. She sat at the very end, while Adam had been sitting at the very end. They were like strangers sitting in the waiting chairs of the hospital. Adam prepared a steak with black paper sauce complete with salad, Jes' favorite food. He understood very well, years of stalking Jes. Installing hundreds of surveillance cameras around Jes, makes him understand and know exactly what Jes likes and dislikes.

I said to him and he sighed. "I know it sounds crazy but I can't shake all this off Liam, I just can't. I feel like I'm slowly losing my sanity and it feels like someone's trying to slowly drive me mad with misery. I'm under investigation for an attempted murder when I can't even hurt a darn fly. I lost my job, my reputation that I may never get back and now I've lost my cafe and another murder case is about to surround me cause they will investigation and since I already have a pending case, they'll add me to the list of possible suspects. Tell me now Liam, am I really not cursed?" I asked, heaving a sigh of frustration as it dawned on me that I am indeed a misfortune like mom always told m