Novel & Cerita Stalker X Stalker

A stalker, age-gap dark romance Harley Savage- She's a small-town girl, who just turned twenty-two, with a head full of ambiguous dreams that reach as high as the stars. However, one incident in her life changes everything, including the once positive outlook she had on things. After her world gets turned upside down by the murder of her brother and her boyfriend, she begins to spiral and eventually loses the sparkle that used to brighten her glimmering blue eyes. She distances herself from her family and friends and finds comfort in the dark, sinister street life.

“You would visit Estoc yourself, he has long awaited your presence. Jack was a fool and couldn't control his urges towards your female not sure Estoc would as well. You can try then to save her from him.“ “I won't spare any of you.“ Xander swore, his heart racing. “She should be your only concern.“ Brut reminded, a smirk etched on his face. Xander felt his heart clenching as he dragged Lena into the Van a tear sliding from her eye. Trying his best to look inconspicuous, he bent low trying to reach for his gun. Lena shook her head in disagreement with whatever he is planning. He reassured her with a glance. With a quick run forward, too fast for his opponent to make out what he was trying to

The stalker barely had time to point his gun at Jill, I know should've lain low but my body went still. Her loud voice was what took me back to the present and I did as she instructed me before. Then before long, two sleek black SUVs were closing in to our vicinity. I was frantically looking for a way to defend myself when I heard the gunshot, and that's when I saw the stalker, lay still on the ground with a gunshot wound on his temple. "Mr. Durant, you're safe. The two vehicles are our team, they've been monitoring our movement. Unfortunately, the man struggled and I have to eliminate the threat..."

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

I would've smiled if fear hadn't gripped my heart, threatening to still the pounding thuds hammering in my ears. Henchmen was the Scorcher's name for the law enforcers that patrolled the perimeter of the walled Cities. Each town had their own legion and the scorchers hated them all, almost as much as the henchmen hated them.

There was only two men remaining. X slowly held the bade before him and charged. He was fast! The men were at the end of the hallway and had about ten feet between them. In a moments notice X closed that distance. Both men screamed in agony as on the translucent blade slide over their stomachs, disemboweling them. Both slumped to the floors they had died before they finished reaching the ground. “Hurry up and stay close!” X yelled. Ka-Rin was still down the hallway by their door way. Her body instinctually followed X’s commands as she was still processing the bloody mess before her.

The air feels thicker, harder to breathe. A sick, heavy dread settles in my stomach. He’s here. My stalker is here. And I have no idea who he is. But I know— I know— he’s watching me.

"Tell me what I am looking at." [Warning, Host Eva! Tier 2 Mutated Variant identified: Blade-Stalker. High speed, high durability, and lethal melee capacity. Your hunting knife cannot pierce its main chest plating. Avoid direct blocks. Structural damage to the immediate ledge is critical!] "I do not plan to block, " I said through my teeth, my eyes locked onto the burning red glare of the beast's eyes. The Blade-Stalker did not wait. It let out a loud metallic hiss that made my teeth hurt and its right arm swung forward fast. The bone blade cut through the air with a whistle aiming straight for my neck.

Derek Stygian’s stripper's club was bathed in a deep red light. The kind that makes everything look darker than it really was. Shadows moved along the walls as slow music played through hidden speakers, the bass low and steady like a heartbeat. The air felt hot with sin, heavy with smokes of their cigarettes, filled with sweat of the male strippers and the tables were filled with expensive alcohol. Not everyone in the city was allowed into Stygian's secret cult. Only those who are ready to sell their soul for discretion are allowed in.