Stories Stalker Novels & Stories

“I’m sure you don’t need further directions. You’re very familiar with the place, Mr. Ralph. It’s part of your father’s legacy—the one you’ve been working sooo, sooo hard to erase.” That sick piece of shit. I hope he didn’t bring Juliette there. ***** [Stalker’s POV] 12:45 p.m. This place has got to be it, Stalker was sure of it. He could feel it in his veins, that sense of anxiety that tells him he was getting close to his target. Shipping containers. This place has lots of them, and Stalker figured that they would be the perfect place to hide the hostage. Stealthily and swiftly, he breezed through the thick foliage and arrived at an empty structure.

"I... I think you'd better see this. The entire planet is seeing this." She patched the signal through to the one monitor that was still functional. It was a live broadcast from the United Nations headquarters in New York. On the screen, a man was at the podium. A man with a scarred face, a fanatic’s gleam in his eyes, and a single, damning piece of evidence in his hand: a data chip. It was the leader of the Chernobyl Stalkers, the man Jack had paid for information. "I am here today," the Stalker was saying to a room full of shocked delegates, his voice amplified to a global audience, "to reveal a truth that will shake the foundations of our world. A truth about monsters who walk among us. A

She's been dead for a whole ten years now, her dad now leading the gang in her place. Her stalker was catching up with her. Stacey rode faster. She really hoped it wasn't one of Marco's men. They've been after her family for five years now. Trying to eliminate them so they could rule the town in their stead. This particular clash had killed her favorite cousin Gino. Marco and his men were dangerous one thing she knew for sure, but they weren't half as dangerous as her dad. And whoever was following her if it be one of Marco's men was treading on very dangerous territory. Stacey found a hidden corner and parked her bike. If there's one thing her dad taught her it was to approach your target h

Velia didn’t say anything, instead closing her eyes. Meanwhile... The Reapers were still enjoying themselves, talking and laughing. Virus and Godfather Marco had already left. "So, what do you think of this place?" Stalker asked, her voice relentless as she hadn’t given him any space to breathe. He was already fed up. "Honestly, I just want to get the hell out of here," he muttered, taking another drink. "This place isn’t that bad. I’m sure you’ll enjoy it here. Just relax," she smiled and touched his shoulder.

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.

He got out and headed towards the lift, and before I could ask him to keep it open, it closed. “Is he for real?” I glared at the door as it went up. What's even his issue? Don't tell me he's still pissed because I refused his calls? Was that why he stalked me? Talking of stalking, while I waited for the car to return, I called Edward. He answered on the second ring. “How was dinner, boss? Am I cleared to start drafting the contract?” “Why did you tell Stein about the meeting?” “Mr Schmidt?” “Why did you give him my location?”

Alissa walked to her dorm room and she lay on her bed. Her heart calmed a bit and she couldn't believe that had just happened. She tried not to panic at all, but she was. So many questions swirled in her head. What did he mean when he said that he would not let her off easily next time? Why did she have to fall? Did he now know that she was the one who had stalked him? Alissa tossed and turned until she fell eventually fell asleep. Alissa's eyes slowly opened, and she found that there was a lot of light streaming in, which meant that she had slept past afternoon.

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.

The pieces started to fall into place, and the stalker's motives became clear. With the evidence in hand, we confronted the stalker, ready to put an end to their reign of terror. The encounter was tense, filled with confrontations and revelations. It was a battle of wills, as we fought to reclaim our lives and bring justice to those who sought to destroy us.

he said holding his front trousers. Rosela moved back on the bed seeing him do that and start pleading "please don't do this again to me," she said. "Before you start arguing, know that Udansifo killer are still on search and I can easily report you to the father or the police to get you apprehended," he said, threatening Rosela again. "You know I didn't do what you are accusing me of," she said. "well its would be my words against yours, so come to daddy now and make me feel young," he said robing his chest.