Scariest Stalker Stories Novels & Stories

It felt like he was reading an adventure story except that, here, he was not a reader, but one of the characters-the suffering protagonist probably. His stalker was the villain here. "You fucking undermined me, but I'm sure you have come to your senses now." The stalker said again, "If you make any more funny moves, I am going to catch you, and torture you severely. I have got all your life under watch, right here before me. All your life in a computer."

His tall stature and aloof demeanor made her feel small and defenseless. "We've finally met, my creepy stalker," Sumire remarked wryly upon encountering her unsettling pursuer. The man possesses a large and imposing physique. Loomed over her, his actions and presence exuding a sense of darkness and threat. He leaned in closely, his lips exploring every corner of her skin, as his red eyes, brightened by her intoxicating scent, fixated on her. Dark and foreboding, a sinister grin appeared on his face, and a fang extended slowly, adding an eerie touch to the encounter. In a deep, husky, and compelling tone, he murmurs.

Watching the hollow eyes of my mother staring back at me…trapped in that glass box, unable to find rest even in death…it was a horrible scenario that I wouldn’t even wish upon my enemies. I wanted to scream, to run, but I couldn't. I was frozen in place, paralyzed by the unease creeping up my spine. The more I stared at him, the more the pieces started to fall into place, but none of them made any sense. I couldn’t ignore the creeping suspicion that had lodged itself in my mind. He wasn’t just a stalker; he was something more, something darker.

Around four o'clock, the vent in the ceiling hissed. "Scarlett," a voice whispered. It wasn't Roman. It was the Stalker. The sound was coming through the duct, thin and metallic. "Go away," I whispered. I looked at the camera in the corner. I didn't want Marcus to see me talking to the ceiling. "He’s watching you sleep, Scarlett," the Stalker said. "He’s watching the heat signatures in your bed. He wants to see if your heart rate spikes when you think of the boy in the basement."

"One, I will find out that this super fan of mine is a girl and she's the girl I fell in love with long time ago, second, she'll remain my super fan but will stop stalking me because she got tired of me, third, she'll start to hate me and start to bash me while me realized that I fell in love with her, fourth, I'll stop writing stories and isolate myself then found comfort in her in person not in social media and lastly, fifth, I'll find out who my stalker is and found out the she's the one I stalk in person. What do you think?" I smirked. "Thank you, I've take note all of it." "I also have suggestion on mine." said Sandstorm. I nod. "First, the stalker I have will be my best friend, second,

He was the 'I will trample on your heart kind of stunning, not the I will buy you flowers and make sweet love to you kind' It's time to go! He reeks of danger! Cora said and I had to agree with her. I should go, I should turn on my heels and flee. I should find my way and forget about tonight while putting in the energy to cuss Terren out and I should also find a way to notify my parents and friends about my stalker. I had a very annoying unique haired vampire stalker already and it wouldn't be wise of me to add a dark-haired vampire to the list of things happening in my life.

control! "I'm not living in yours!" Came my authoritative tone. "No one asked to." He copied my pitch. "Take the one beside mine." "The farthest one." "Take the store room then." Is it possible that i stab someone and not be called as a criminal? "Live beside mine. I hope you have seen those horror stories , based on true incidents. The whole villa would be as sillent as a graveyard, at night. And i'm a heavy sleeper." Colour faded from my face as a fear crept inside me, out of no where. What if winds blew and the windows danced with it? What if ....

"I'm ready for you to kick my ass. Get a few practice partners lined up." "Is this afternoon too soon?" "Not soon enough." I dreaded my next call, but bit the bullet anyway. "The world must be coming to an end. What's up, bitch?" Valery said with her usual air of superiority. I went straight to the point. "I'm not sure if you've heard about my stalker. He's killed two people. My friends, or in your case not so friendly acquaintances, could be on the list." "Wow, Daddy must be keeping this quiet in the media."

Herne asked from the door. Warren nodded and buried his face in his hands, “You probably think I'm weak to be crying right now.” He spat and sniffled. “No lad, nothing eases the loss of a loved one. Did the creature on the footage do it?” “She was killed by some dwarf-like creatures. I learned about our red-eyed stalker from a camera phone In Fox Creek. It screamed and knocked everyone in the store out at once. I never saw what happened after,” Warren sniffled and wiped his nose on the back of his sleeve.

"Okay... tell me." In the dark of our bed, he shared with me the latest events: the stalker photos he'd received earlier in the day, and the knowledge that the person was Amer- ican and had been here the whole time watching me. Watching us and taking pictures of our daily movements. I was really scared now... and I understood better why Ethan had been so panicked and unreasonable at the shoot. This situation was not getting better. It was getting worse. Who knew what would stop them? Or if I'd even get through this alive? All I could do was think about my baby and about Ethan and knowing that whatever it took, or sacrifices I had to make in order to see us all through, I would do it.