Stalking Anime Novels & Stories

It’d show him how it feels to be on the other end of the table for once. A brewing smile touches my lips as I walk back, shuffling my feet along to keep him waiting. I swipe on my screen without hesitation, bringing it to my ear. “I was—” “Maya.” I freeze. My hand drops slowly, from my ear, and I suck in a sharp, terrified breath when I see the number on my screen. It’s not Antonio. Not Lucien. It’s the same person who’s been stalking me for weeks, leaving cryptic messages and pictures. I swallow thickly, pushing down the lump in my throat as I place it back to my ear. “W-who are you?” I stutter.

She doesn’t know my real self is here, in this empty hallway of the academy, playing stalker to Selene like a goddamn fool. I close my eyes, frowning, my jaw tightening. “You’re insane, Damien,” I whisper under my breath. “Fucking insane.” Because what am I doing? What is this? Stalking a girl like some jobless bastard who’s got nothing better to do. Following her every step like a stray cat trailing a mouse, my hunger not satisfied even after devouring her whole. Drawn to her heat again and again, unable to break away. Goodness me, I really am losing it.

Their stillness made my skin crawl. I swallowed hard and pulled the blanket higher, trying to shield myself from the weight of their gaze. Closing my eyes didn’t help. The question scratched at me, louder now. How had my stalker managed it? How had he watched me all day, with mercenaries circling, and still found the time to tear apart my room? A darker possibility slithered through my thoughts. Did he do it in the moments I blinked him away? Or… are there two stalkers? My breath caught. My chest tightened.

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.

he says as he looks directly into my eyes. Auster spoke in a very deep, dark voice that, to me, merely sounded angry but that others might have mistaken for danger. He's already talking about Celius and how he's one of the fellow wizards who want to stalk him, rather than the host, and I can't help but shake my head at that. “You came across as hurt regarding the stalker incident, Auster. Anybody being followed would feel uncomfortable and that doesn't excuse what you did to Xander and me back then, Auster.”

She sneered, bloodlust not hidden from her voice. "You're too young for my taste so I advise you to give up. But if you really want to be a fan, why don't you show sincerity by offering your cute head to me?" "No, no, I don't need to fit your tastes. After all, I don't want to be a sexmate wrapped around your fingers. Nope, that's boring and disgusting. All I want is to be your stalker! Your greatest stalker!" And he started laughing boisterously again.

He was bad— real bad for my mental health and sanity, but somehow… my attraction for him had increased even further. I might be too in deep now. But something tells me this isn’t him. I don’t know, call it a gut feeling or something, but something is seriously wrong. With Tristan, with this whole fucking town… I have to get to the bottom of this— find out what exactly is going on with him, And I don't even care if I have to go as far as stalk him to get the answers I seek. I'll keep you posted. **** Natalie stood up from the chair and headed to the bathroom for a shower.

Takahashi Sato watched everything unfold in front of him. His hand was squeezing his dick so hard while pumping it up and down. He had watched much porn, but more than once, he'd stalked potential prey, hoping to get a chance to live out his dark schoolboy fantasies. One time he was about to actually do it. There was a young girl who lived down the street from him, and he planned to kidnap her from her yard and drag her off. Then at the last minute, a neighbor appeared and spooked him, making him slink off into the darkness.

And well, a bit in the emotion as well. “Here we go again.” He muttered to himself. “First the Gori-gori chased me, now this snake… I know I don’t want to be chased by fangirls like that raven ninja in anime. But that doesn’t mean I like you monsters chasing me around all day!!” Not that complaining now would stop the snake from chasing him. He was only expressing what he was thinking.

His relationships were all short except for Sienna, and he knew all of his exes were with someone now. There was only one female werewolf he hooked up with, but she was now mated to one of the werewolves in another city. The others were humans, and none of them checked the list. Asher's forehead creased in thought. An obsessed stalker was very dangerous and unpredictable. “Do you have any idea who it could be?” “No.” He shook his head and paced the office. “There’s no scent trail, but I feel that someone’s watching me.” "Then we have a serious issue, Asher. Stalkers are never good. Today she is killing your enemies, how long before she starts killing your flings just because they were with y