Stalker Bf Novels & Stories

“Be the vacuum, Elara. Be the thing that isn't there.” ​Elara stepped into the snow. She didn't run. She glided. The Stalker-Hound turned its snout toward her, but because the Ice-Fire rapier had no heat signature, the beast was confused. It lunged at where it thought she was, but Elara was already gone, a violet blur in the mist. ​She drove the diamond blade through the Stalker’s chest. ​There was no explosion. No scream. The moment the Ice-Fire touched the shadow-matter, the beast simply… ceased to be. It dissolved into a pile of fine, white ash that was instantly swept away by the wind.

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 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

B: Stalker much? “I'm yours?” I forced out a laugh, “what are you? A caveman or something? Listen, I do not know what it is you are doing nor do I care how you are doing it. Whatever trick you are playing, stop it. This is becoming more creepy.” Stefan smiled and I melted. “Creepy? I can tell that you feel anything but creeped out. And no, this isn't a trick. The madness you are feeling, the thoughts you are hearing - they are all because of the mating heat.”

I lifted my face at him and he nodded solemnly, “I’ve been through worse. They’ll make it.” I stared at my bloodied palms. “But there’s so much blood….” It’s a punishment. For taking so many innocent lives. Now I must pay. They’re going to take Juliette away from me. “You have one hell of a partner.” Stalker stared at the door of the operating room. “I ain’t that lucky.” I stared at the same door, agreeing with him. As soon as we learned that the meeting place was the Grave Yard, Ben sent the coordinates to Stalker and requested for reinforcements. Get every fucking medic help available, he had texted the ex-militant, as I was told.

‎ ‎I raised my right hand, and the Sun-Iron stairs didn't just glow—they began to shift, the metal steps twisting upward like a iron cage, sealing the twelve Stalkers onto the narrow vertical platform. ‎ ‎"Kael," I whispered. "Clear the board." ‎

I want you, Sunshine. Me:Well, get in line cuz there are so many people in the queue already.. Stalker(chuckling): You really crack me up. You are feisty little one, aren't you. Hmm....I like that. I like that a lot. I wanna see how feisty you would be when I have you trapped beneath me screaming my name. Ew, I felt disgusted immediately. Me: Where are you? I scanned my room but it was empty. Stalker: Stop looking around around. I'm not in your room.

I walked calmly toward the door, my heels clicking softly against the hardwood floor. Behind me, Lydia remained frozen in the middle of the study like prey sensing the approach of a predator too late. The hallway outside felt colder somehow. Sharper. My phone vibrated suddenly inside my coat pocket. One message. Encrypted. Unknown sender. But I already knew who it was. [C: Meet me at the North Docks. 2:00 AM. Bring the "sample". The first Stalker has been spotted.] My breath caught. The Stalkers. The beginning of the end.

I feel guilty. I shook my head. "No, dad. Nic is very kind. He is the perfect fiancee." I defended Nic. "But he hurt you." He hissed. I shake my head. "No, dad. Nic did nothing but to support me. I'm sorry, Dad." My daddy let go of the hug. I confessed to him the whole thing. Luckily Daddy understood me. He told me to run after Bryan. I'm here now in Bryan's unit. Because his unit is in a penthouse, the owner's approval is required first. It's my first time to be here, that’s why the guard doesn't know me yet.

She said and went out of the house. She was walking alone in the bright light of street lights. She noticed a shadow was following her. She started to walk fast and that shadow was also walking fast to chase her. She also noticed that there was a cap on the head of the shadow. She changed the ally and stopped there at the corner, waiting for her stalker to turn to that ally. She was already sick of this stalker and because of Adrian she was totally frustrated. She put her hand in her bag in which she was carrying her water bottle. As soon as, that guy turned the ally. She sprayed pepper spray in his eyes.