Staked Damsels Novels & Stories

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?

According to Carl the vampires are weak to vervain, witches are subject to fire and stakes, fairies are easily manipulated and trolls are easily distracted. Ace and Carl both discussed the arrangement and everything was looking normal. Every pack member to go to war will inject vervain and a number of them will take down the witches with fire and stake, another group will verbally manipulate the fairies into fighting with wolves and together take down the trolls. We do not know the amount of supernaturals to expect but Ace has over a thousand wolves in the army and a good number of pack members have volunteered to fight so we are not short in supply but I could sense Ace was nervous.

The road we walked in was narrow and the screams of falling down into what I did not want to imagine covered us kike a cloak. Finally, I got to the entrance of the gates. Academy of The Damned. I followed the crowd inside, my hand wrapped around the only piece of familiarity I had. The necklace my mum's had given me was kind of a comfort, but it still did nothing, when what looked like a dragon passed me slowly, crushing the unlucky souls beneath its feet. There was a big signpost that said orientation and so I pushed through the crowd, heading there. A small gathering of people stood, and a tall girl stood there. Her hair was brown, down to her waist but when she stared at the crowd, she ha

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I’m with child now,’ Maia cries as she places her hand on her slightly swollen stomach. ‘It will be okay, my love. We will get our home back. I’ve mind-linked the warriors, who are currently fighting against the Harpies,’ Damon says to her. ‘What were those worm creatures? I know the other creatures were minotaurs, and did you all see those dragons in the sky?’ I ask. ‘Dragons!’ Ela and Fern say simultaneously.

Damon's expression was complex as he kept looking toward where I sat in the car. Finally, he nodded. Lydia finally threw herself into his arms, her voice choked with tears. "But I still don't feel secure. All the pack members know about our engagement, but you're still someone else's mate in name. You still have to act with another woman. How about this—arrange for your men to attack Sage Rivers with silver arrows so she gets hurt and hospitalized. Then I'll believe you, okay?" Damon was silent for a moment, then said quietly, "Alright."

Dama was shaking now because of the brutal circumstances surrounding her - if the substance should be poured on her legs, she is doomed to marry Prince Henkel just like her parents wanted and Prince Danks would be mateless for life. She wanted badly to remove the damn veil from her face to reveal to her mate that she was the bride but she wasn't sure of what he would do, she hasn't seen or known his anger before. Her body shook badly as beads of sweat formed on her forehead, her feet tumbling slightly in the heels - the drug her sister had put in the wine was overworking already.

Ved said cupping her cheeks. “Do you love me?” Ved asked but Marya pulled away from his embrace leaning to the other side of the tub facing him. She knew she loves him but she is scared to lose him. She knows this won't last long and these feelings will only bring more pain to him. “This love can never be accepted Ved, you know what this type of love is called?” Mayra said and took a pause. “This is Stained love,” She said looking straight into Ved’s eyes. Ved didn’t know what to say to that statement but he got angry at her words. How can she disrespect his love for her and more importantly herself?

I wasn't concerned about the look of sadness that she showed because I couldn't stand to linger here and wanted to finish things quickly. “After you drove me away, I decided to go home. However, on the way, I accidentally entered the rogue herd's territory. I was guilty of drinking the lake water and their fish. To make up for my mistake and protect the baby in my belly, I decided to accept Alpha Daniel.” Damelza explained her story in a choked voice. She bowed deeply with trembling shoulders.

"This is important." "What is?" "Saying goodbye properly. Not like the rejection. Not in anger or pain." Jasmina touched her stomach. "The baby deserves better than parents who can't stand to look at each other." "I can stand to look at you," Damoew said quietly. "Looking away is the hard part." The mate bond pulsed between them. Damaged but trying desperately to heal. "How long will you be gone?" Jasmina asked. "As long as it takes. Could be months. Could be years." Damoew adjusted his bag. "Dax said there are over forty wolves in the Outcast Lands. All exiled unjustly. All because of me."