Romantic Killer Stalker の小説・ストーリー

Not long after Kirou led the girls away, the stalker from before tried to follow them, only to be blocked by two players(?) in similar apparel. He tried to go around them but the two players kept blocking his path. The stalker wanted to stab both players and kill them instantly so that he could continue to follow his targets, but alas, villages, towns, and cities are safe zones in Immortal Era and the system restricts the use of all weapons and combat-related skills.

"I swear the second I come out of this....this dying situation...you will be dead meat!! I will kill you with my own hands...twist your neck in the worst angle and smash that irritatingly handsome face of yours against my own fuck*** locker!! These fingers...I will cut them one by one to my heart's satisfaction and then I-" "I won't continue if I were you Stalker. After all, the person you are talking about is your only saviour"

At thirteen feet tall, his light-absorbing obsidian fur and glowing violet Alpha runes made him the most terrifying entity on the battlefield. A Stalker slashed its dark-matter blade at Killian's chest. The blade didn't bounce off; it was simply absorbed into Killian's fur, dissolving into nothing. Killian’s deep, distorted chuckle vibrated through the air. "You call yourselves shadows?" He reached out with a massive, violet-clawed hand and grabbed the Stalker by its featureless face. Killian didn't crush it. He unhinged his massive jaws, revealing teeth that burned with a mixture of solar fire and deep space entropy, and bit the creature directly in half.

When the last mourners had paid their respects to the fallen and everyone was in the arena, there was a rippling shiver that caused a path through the crowd. And there she was, the Alpha Luna of The Howling Warriors. Isabella's head was held high as her violet eyes caught sight of her Papa and her shoulders squared back in challenge as she made her way to the podium. Although she was small, Isabella Romano Stalker held her power with dignity, and as she stood on the podium, mere inches from the man who tried to kill her mate, she refused to show any emotion as she addressed him. "Santos Romano, you have been charged with murder, attempted murder, kidnapping, inciting a war, treason, rape, an

Romeo keeps an eye on Archer as he scans the trees until he finds who he is looking for. Opening the Royal link, he says, “Phoenix, Skylar is the female in front of you. Get her out of here.” “But your highness…” “She was the goal. Return her to Julian.” Archer then brings Romeo out of his head as he presses a button on the controller but also puts his thumb and finger in his mouth and sends out a very loud whistle. Just as Phoenix steps out of the shadows of the trees, 100 supernaturals and human hunters surround the area around the helicopter. Romeo looks at Skylar, nods his head to the side and yells,

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?

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.

Hacker stops and puts up a hand, letting me know to stay still and be quiet. “We’re coming, Hacker. Do not engage!” Raptor says. Unfortunately, at that moment, a very feral looking Stellan slams out of Landon and Lila’s bedroom. He’s panting heavily and frothing at the mouth. “Feral,” Hacker confirms. I’m not sure if it’s meant for me or Raptor, but Raptor responds immediately. “Hacker, get the fuck out of there. NOW!” I understand that we can’t move. Any movement on our part will turn Stellan’s ire toward us. Instead, Hacker stands perfectly still, his body pressing mine against the wall so I can barely see what’s going on.

Stacey didn't say a word but Viktor scoffed, shaking his head. “You say it's just makeup,” Phantasm smiled. “Let's pour some over her and see how pretty it makes her look.” The small man took a vial from the box and opened it, heading towards Stacey who immediately started shrieking and fighting against her restraints. “No! Don't bring that stuff near me! I don't want to die!” Viktor’s face fell at her words as the realisation struck him. “She killed my father,” he whispered, his bloodied face ashen.

"Then I heard the infamous Slater wanted me of all people to work for him." I slid a sheet of paper over to him, watching as his eyes dropped to it before falling onto the bracelet on my wrist. He had a single mission. A plan devised by 'Detective Rhee' to get him to remember his old life. I genuinely didn't care whether he did or didn't but she was too stubborn. His mission was to kill Frank Parker, the roommate of his ex-girlfriend. She didn't agree to any killing but Parker needed to go. She hoped that upon seeing his ex, he'd remember her and his life would go back to normal. She obviously watched too much television.