Stalk Her Novels & Stories

She said, and they started walking away. They stopped walking when another woman appeared and blocked their way back home, "What do you want from me?" Stella asked them. "I heard that your pack opened your land to the mortals. Are you not afraid of them now? Or you reveal our existence to them?" The woman told her, and Stella shook her head. "We will never do that!" Stella answered and took a glance at Bryce.

I shrugged. Stella was a wise oracle, however, as she gained years in life, she lost the number of visions she would get. She helps other oracles interpret their own and can still do some readings of bonds, as well as small things like whether your mate will be in your pack or not. Many, thankfully, do have mates within the pack, but for those who don’t, they are stuck being alone. I’ve had to help Stella get rid of a few disgruntled customers when this occurs. We’re both too old for that shit now.

Not letting her be a lot distant from him. "So what's your game here, Stalker? You claim that you own me yet you don't want to show who and what you are," she mockingly said, hiding the nervousness she's feeling. As much as possible, she did not want to convey to him that he had a strong effect on her. She continued to back away to get away from him but she almost screamed when in the last step, she tripped and lost her balance. She was expecting the floor to be her downfall but got very relieved when the soft bed caught her body.

I cleared my throat. "As some of you know, a few weeks ago I found my mate, Stella." Claps erupted from the room. I smiled and continued; "Stella is actually from the South pack. Her Father is Alpha Jones. And, recently, he attempted to murder Stella at the Alpha meeting ball." The room suddenly fell quiet. So quiet that I could hear somebody chewing their bubble gum.

Involuntarily, she gasped and Reed smiled. “Your pussy is so wet for me. Tell me, when last has a real man filled you with his cock?” She tried to answer but he continued thrusting hard into her, leaving her unable to talk. “Do you want my hot seed to fill you up, Kylie?” “Yes! Yes, you bastard! Fuck me!” She yelled, not caring that the dismissed warriors of both packs could hear her. He was right. It had been long since she had a real cock and her pussy was now throbbing in need.

"Did he like him since he was a tiny pup inside his mother's belly?" I tell Carllo the short story about what Serena whispered to me at the coffee table. It feels like a giant stone is sitting right on top of my ribs, making it super hard to get any air into my lungs. "Lanka, listen to me," Carllo says. "Serena's mouth is like a dirty forest swamp. She never says a nice thing to anyone. She is the queen of big lies. She says Stella ran away when he was only twelve winters old. What does a twelve-year-old kid know about the true mate bond? If Andrew had been crying over Stella all these years, you would have smelled it on him, right? You lived in his den all this time and you never saw a thin

But I guess I was too desperate I still have to listen to it. The door opened again, and Lucas ushered in a young woman. She couldn’t have been more than twenty. Her hair was tangled from travel, and her clothes were stained with dust. She looked nervous as her eyes darted around the room before settling on me. “Who are you?” I asked as I observed her. She bowed quickly. She reeked of fear and it was irritating.“My name is Stella, Alpha. I am… a healer. From the eastern valley.” she said her voice trembling slightly.

But Stellar only found it both ridiculous and laughable. She was just about to speak when suddenly, a tall figure burst through the crowd and slapped Vivian hard across the face. Caught off guard, Vivian stumbled back, stunned, before snapping her head up to see who had hit her. "Who the hell are you to spread lies like that?" Joy glared at her, her voice fierce. "Stellar is one of the top talents at SA Base. She’s made incredible contributions to our work. You're in no position to drag her name through the mud."

Her brow furrowed at his grip on her arm, then she pulled again, this time more forcefully but still gentle. “I’m sorry, I got carried away,” Caden said, glancing down at his feet. “Like I said, I respect your decision, but why?” His eyes searched hers, pleading. “I haven’t had a good experience with men. Except for my brother, every time I let a man past my defenses, they always, without fail, hurt me,” Stella admitted, staring toward her brother in the camp. “I’m so sorry for your experiences, I truly am. But please, give me a chance to prove I’m different,” Caden said, taking a step toward her.

Beatrix cursed anyone she came across. The steps of this middle-aged woman are very lively, not inferior to those of an active teenage girl. Her steps were very wide, she could walk several steps in one step. Isn't that amazing? But all those who are in a hurry and panic will do the same. The run that was not fast becomes very fast, the wide strides become very wide. No matter who it is, whether girl or boy is the same. In the bedroom, Dawin lies unconscious. Several maids and bodyguards stood staring at Darwin, daring not to take any action. They didn't even have the courage to even touch Darwin.