Scariest Stalker Stories Novels & Stories

He will see her in her partial Lycan form. When I’m ripped backwards and flung into the wall. Bones crack and I scream again. He growls in my face. A cry comes from my side and I see Starci in her human form and she sobs. “Vilkas, listen to me. She killed someone I had no choice.” I scream at him when he growls in my face, when he drops me and runs to her. I look around and see everything is fine. Wait! “Are you fucking crazy? No-one has been killed, everyone is safe. You tried to kill Stacey.” I shake my head, not at the fact I tried to kill her, but by what I’m seeing. She … She tricked me with illusion. What have I done?

I screamed, and kicked God knows where, and he was a little bit affected, and I tried to escape with that opportunity, but the stalker pulled my hair, and draw me backward. The fear of the dark, and being rough handled by an unknown man in that mysterious place, “help me,” I screamed for help, but the man pulled my hair harder. “What do you want from me?!” I exclaimed, trying the fight back. “You abandoned me!” The guy said, and I got confused, but I couldn't think of anything because I was scared, and the thing on my mind was to escape, and I bit the guy, he screamed, but he still didn't let me go.

The realization hits me that I am completely alone in the mansion; my family is out for dinner, and there are no servants inside the house. A lump forms in my throat, and I feel a wave of fear grip me, leaving me momentarily paralyzed. Slowly, I muster the courage to move away from the window, closing it tightly behind me. Terror courses through me; this is a situation I've never experienced before. The realization that I have a stalker sends shivers down my spine. The chilling thought that if he were to harm me right now, no one would be aware of my fate makes my skin crawl with dread.

I need to get this guy and I need to disable him now before he can get to Tanya. I turn a corner and look at a bunch of clothes and mannequins all stacked together. The stalker’s scent is coming from there. “I know you’re there,” I say. “Come out now. I can smell you.” Nothing. Qadira growls in my head. ‘Be ready for anything. This man is dangerous,’ I say to her. I extend my claws, ready for him to attack. Slowly, I reach out then quickly push the clothes aside. Behind them is a pile of clothing, the pungent scent of the stalker assaults my nose. A moment too late, I realize it’s a trap.

I could hear them scuttling across rooftops, their clicking sounds echoing through the streets. The camp alarm started blaring. Hunters poured out of buildings, weapons drawn. But they weren’t ready. Most of them were Stage One, barely trained. They’d get slaughtered. “North perimeter!” I shouted. “They’re coming from the north!” The first anomaly dropped into the camp. A Stalker. Then another. Then five more. They moved with that coordinated intelligence that made them Class C instead of Class D. I hit the first one with a shadow spike, driving through its skull before it could attack. The second one dodged and came at me from the side. I caught it with a shadow net, pulled it down, and fin

I declared. Tears welled up in her eyes. "Why are you so cruel?" she asked meekly. "Didn't you hear a thing I said? Let me spell it out for you. I. Don't. Like. You. I never did, and I never will. You are a goddamn stalker. An annoying brat. You got stuck on me like a parasite, and I want to get rid of you. Starting today, I never want to see you again. You got that?" I said with gritted teeth.

Alissa turned around, "Hannah, I didn't mean to startle you." "Aron," she replied, her voice barely audible. "It looks like you have seen a ghost." "I am just tired." Alissa could now see a dangerous gleam in his eyes, that she had missed when she was head over heels. "I see. What were you up to yesterday?" Alissa's eyes widened, her brain sent warning bells. Why was he asking? Did he want to eliminate his next victim? "I, I was at my dorm. I wasn't feeling so well."

The one man she was with was getting close to her with his clawed hands and was opening his mouth that had very many sharp teeth, Stacey closed her eyes and waited for the worst to happen at that moment but one strong man came e just in time and pulled the man before he could even touch Stacey. “I am hallucinating,” Stacey said to herself with her hands still covering her eyes as she said that repeatedly, she would hear some groans and some thuds but she still held her hands by her eyes repeating the dame words. They were flashes of bright lights but neither made her open her eyes. She then heard something sound like a person being stabbed and a faded cry before it got extremely silent and s

“Get me out of this place now! Get me out of this place! I want to see Lucien! Get me out!” Stacey yelled out, banging the door furiously. She staggered back, her eyes red stricken and her hand covered with blood as a result of the banging. But she didn’t care. She wanted out, she wanted to talk. She remembered everything clearly now, starting from the first incident of her life. He was never her mate, he was never anything to her. He was the devil of all devils and the most feared Alpha across all continents.

“Someone is stalking me.” It was scary as fuck. I’d never been stalked but I’d heard stories about other women who ended up getting killed by their stalkers. I didn’t know if the person had a vendetta against me or Caspian, but considering they sent the pictures to Caspian, they were doing it to fuck with him. Was this what I had to endure to be with him again? I rushed to my sink and hunched over it, but nothing came out and I only ended up dry heaving but Caspian was there to rub my back gently. “Don’t be scared, baby. They won’t be able to hurt you.”