Stalkers Book Novels & Stories

I shook my head, the heat in my cheeks having nothing to do with the Florida sun. "Coincidence, my ass," I muttered. "Think about it, Ev," Maya said, slinging an arm around my shoulder and pulling me into a walk. "The airport, the plane, the office, and now this..." Stella leaned in from the other side, her eyes dancing with mischief. "It’s like a movie script," Stella added, her voice dropping into a dramatic, narrator-like rasp. "Destiny... or just really good stalking." "It's not destiny," I retorted, though my heart was doing a frantic metronome beat against my ribs. "It's a conspiracy. And I'm firing both of you as my friends."

Rage boiled up instant and hot through my veins ripping the card to absolute shreds tiny pieces fluttering down across the diamond box like confetti straight from hell itself because this stalker needed to learn one fundamental truth Lila didn't play backup date waiting around for second chances after wasting her prime time and turning her into a lonely high-end restaurant spectacle for everyone to whisper about. Knew he watched somehow through hidden cameras delivery confirmations feeding back real-time intel so grabbed every single box Birkin necklace heels clutch dragged them all kicking across my apartment floor dumping the massive pile right outside my door propping the shredded card pi

How I wish it was just that stalker. "Ha…" Now that I think about him, he wouldn't do anything bad to my mom while I was away, right? I slap myself, as I forgot to tell Auntie Marga about that weird stalker. I just hope that he won't do any funny things while I'm away. I don't know what I can do to him if I find out that he did something. I'll give him the same thing that he gave my mom, even though he's an alpha.

“Maybe for you, but if I have nothing, that means I’m just some orphan girl in a maze with kids that were dead to the rest of the world.” “I’m sorry about your parents.” “It’s fine there’s nothing that can be done about that.” The ground started shaking as if a giant thing was walking. “Amanda?” Sarah said. “What was that?” “I don’t know stay close and stay alert.” There was another thud. Each thud got closer to our position. The sky started to light up and as soon as it was bright enough for us to see, we ran. I never looked back to see what was chasing us. It took about another ten minutes, but we managed to get out of the maze and into an open grassy area. While everyone else got themselv

Anthony walked straight along the deserted literature department corridor. His steps were so calm and full of confidence. The smell of old books and dust filled his senses as he turned right towards the storage room. He pressed his palm against the rough surface of the door. His eyes moved to the right, feeling the presence of someone around him. At the count of three, Anthony turned quickly and ambushed his stalker before dragging her into a dusty old storage room. “You should take my words more seriously, Jane.”

The stalker, the one who had haunted her nightmares and pursued her relentlessly, was none other than Tony. The revelation paralyzed her with terror, the weight of the situation sinking in. Trapped in the clutches of a delusional stalker, Bella's mind raced with the grim understanding that her ordeal had taken an even darker turn. The air hung heavy with a chilling sense of dread, as the relentless nightmare seemed to unfold with no respite in sight.

I whimpered from his dirty talk while he kept on fingering me, kissing, and licking my sensitive spot on the crook of my neck. Stalker? oh, fuck? Did he know? Shit! Ella, you're screwed. "Stalker?" "It's a long story..." he was unbuttoning my dress and easily throwing it to his lush carpet as if he needs to get me naked soonest possible. "Baby, are you okay?" he was being a sweetheart when he stopped and looked at me. "Yeah, sorry...I didn't realize that being famous comes with a stalker." My heart was shredded to pieces, I know already that my thing with Brice was not real, that it was just a phase for him. But I didn't expect that it'll end sooner than later.

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?

she said. "Yeah?" I smirked. "Let's leave together," she said and smiled. So we began our life together, living under the same roof. It wasn't perfect, and she wasn't any less crazy, but I loved her, and she loved me. There was never a dull moment with Bella Davis, my beautiful, deranged stalker girl. And I couldn't be any happier. The End. Author's Note: Thank you guys so much for reading! Please don't forget to check out my other stories in this plarform. Especially Jake and Jane's story: The Ugly One.

After thinking about it, she fished out her phone and secretly sent a message over to Averi, “Take the A book to him.” Since he has said that he is not bad, then, not ruthlessly let him bleed once, he is afraid that he does not know what is called social poisoning. Averi’s side quickly brought over the atlas and, by herself, entertained the lovely stalker. The stalker’s eyes went straight at the sight of Averi. He could not remember what he was here for, and his eyes could not wait to grow on Averi’s body. Averi, who had long been accustomed to such stares and didn’t mind anything, followed the process to introduce the contents of the atlas to her stalker, her voice a gentleness that was ver