Stalkers Book Novels & Stories

I froze. Slowly, trembling, I opened my eyes then lowered my arms. At first, all I saw was black. A tall figure standing behind the monster, half-hidden by smoke and firelight. Then the creature twitched violently, and a blade burst straight through its chest. Black slime poured down the metal. The monster collapsed forward with a sickening crash before its body vanished just like the boy in the club. And standing behind it was him. Zane. My stalker. I’ve never felt this happy seeing him. My breath caught instantly.

“Tomorrow, Evelyn. A new beginning.” I forced a smile. “Yes, Father.” He turned and made his way toward the door. The latch clicked softly behind him, and I was alone again. But I didn’t lie down. Not yet. Instead, I sat on the edge of my bed, my fingers brushing against the fabric of the blanket. My heart felt lighter at the thought of school,of something new—but beneath that excitement was a pulse of something deeper. Something that felt like eyes still watching from the dark. Damn! I should stop thinking of this,but I couldn't. I felt like I had a stalker…

Evans leans against a shelf with a notebook already in his hand while Rico paces like a caged wolf. The Children of the Dagger, Lance Chapman, a war I never knew was fought, is clawing its way out of a shallow grave, and my wife is out of my sight, unaware of the danger she might be in. My knuckles ache, and I look down to see that my claws are now dug into the surface of my oak desk. I force my hand to relax, leaving deep gouges in the wood. It is Rico who finally breaks the heavy silence. “So, how did Lance end up getting married to Lolita?” he asks bluntly. “If he and Mildred were true mates, how did that happen?”

The truth is, if I left this bunk, I'd only crave to return. There isn't much more I can do about the stalker. I've hit a wall. I've exhausted all the non-disclosure agreements, and the tech team is tracking everyone I've flagged. They'll notify me if Dave McCain, Vince Williams, or any other top suspects are in the same city as Ashton. All I can do now is wait for the stalker to make a mistake. My hand glides over his deltoids, then up to his neck, and my lips graze his as I speak. "It's understandable."

Just a little closer now and she would attack. He was close enough now, just where she wanted him. Stacey sprung out of her hiding place, in one swift kick she got him at the back of his knee sending him spiraling to the ground. That was easy she thought,but she was far from done. Her stalker was on the floor groaning,dude probably didn't know what hit him. She was just about to deliver another well targeted kick at her opponent when she found herself on the ground as well. Okay this dude was fast too,he cleared her off her feet with his foot while still disabled on the ground he was good, really good. In an instant he had her pinned on the ground and he was on top of her. She couldn't see h

I yearned to juѕt сurl up оn mу bed wіth mу Kіndlе аnd lоѕе mуѕеlf іn a gооd bооk. I’d trіеd dodging him thе last fеw dауѕ but іt wаѕ tо nо avail, I wаѕ рrеttу ѕurе hе was fast bесоmіng mу stalker.

Stowaway Chapter 57 Zoe's point of view. The next morning I finally get to hear Erin's story, and my heart breaks for her. Over the last four years, she has been passed from man to man or master to master, as she says, forced to participate in whatever sick scene they wanted. Yes, Erin was sold as a BDSM sex slave. I know that Jack is the calmest one of the Taylor brothers, and Erin seems to have picked up on this, she doesn't want to leave his side, and he seems content with watching over her. I still notice how she won't look him in the eye, though, or how her eyes always fall to the floor and that she always walks behind him. She's not the same outgoing girl that I went to school with, an

She bowed her head and picked up her book again “Something like this would have been totally cool in the fictional world.” “I still need more details about him, though. Don’t try to escape it.” She folded her legs; I knew she wouldn’t let me off that easily. G was a helpless dark romance reader; her excitement when she heard I had a stalker that looked like he was a descendant of Hercules himself was priceless. She loved me, I knew that, but her being a reader, I expected this already. I hit my forehead with my hand tiredly. “I have a stalker, Gianna. This isn’t books; this is real life.”

"Because I have been following Jennie for a while, and I see the messages you two have. You wished you hadn't dated Brandon so that you could get with her. What a shame, Evan; I thought you were a good boy, tsk tsk. Now, I'm going to let you go— BUT! I will be watching you closely like a hawk watches his prey. If you tell anybody in any shape or form, then you can say bye to your life and theirs. Do you understand?" The stalker grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up. He said that this shouldn't hurt as I like this kink. Suddenly, everything went black again– what will I do?

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, s