The Night Stalker Book Novels & Stories

I killed her right away because it looked like they were doing something strange with sir Draeden. Sometimes I don't blame Tanya either, she's good, she knows what's with her, what's mine is never mine. Maybe we'll never meet again. It's been too long because then I was drunk and I can't remember his face except for his red heart-shaped skin. I can't undress one by one the men I think are safe, I just think it's too embarrassing. I stopped thinking when Manong suddenly stopped, I could see that we were still quite far away. He said he needed to turn on the gas for a while, I just got it right. I hope we don't get caught on the flight as far as I can pray.

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

Story 1: Title: A night with a stranger. Blurb: A night with my father inlaw. One night, one forbidden taste. She sucked off a stranger in a dark club, recklessly. What she didn’t know? He was her fiancé’s father. What he didn’t know? She was his future daughter-in-law. But then they met again, in daylight, around the family. The fire was still there, burning hotter than ever, even though everything around them said “NO” to continue.

Luna mutters and everyone gasps, but I think this is amazing. “Your stalker touched you?!” She let him! She let her stalker touch her. Sasha laughs. “Wait, you slept with your stalker?” There's an edge of disgust in her tone, but no one seems to notice that. “No!” Luna groans, and hides her face. “I woke up one night with his head between my legs. I thought I was dreaming, so I let him continue. Only when I woke up in the morning, his... uh, cum was still on the sheets. Then, last night, he read to me until I fell asleep. This morning, he used his mouth to pleasure me for hours.”

I struggled, clawing at the earth, but the weight pinning me down was immovable. “Going somewhere, Luna?” The nightstalker's voice dripped with cruel amusement. Hot tears burned my eyes. “No—please! Let me go!” He bared his teeth, the glint of fangs inches from my throat. My body trembled violently, every instinct screaming of death. Then— Snap. The sound cracked through the forest. The nightstalker froze. His body stiffened as footsteps echoed in the shadows. Someone emerged from the darkness. “Enough,” the voice said softly. “Not yet, my pets.”

They both served as the remnants of the evil which had occurred that night. While walking through the steps which lead to the second floor, I saw some blood stains. I needed not to ask any questions because I already knows who own them. They belong to my slain witch-sisters. Their memories were vivid in my mind. I could only recreate in my mind, what happened that night but, had no power to put an end to it. It seemed like the more I stared at the stains of blood on the wall, the more their memories hunted me. 'Sorry!' I said to myself before, continuing my journey. Now, is the time to focus on my mission. I must not allow any sort of distraction to come my way. Not long, I found the narrow

Brandon stated. I KNEW IT!! Nobody can move that fast at a scene. Brad knows this area as he knows computers. Once he has his prey– he will strike. If he does get help, then everything will go smoother. “Holy shit, he’s a fucking genius. He is the ‘Silent Stalker,’ huh?”

she blotted out. With that, I stood up to where she was seated, and I lifted her jaw, which resulted in her looking me in the eyes, So I said, "Whether you like it or not, the night we had will be repeated countless times, and there is nothing, I mean nothing you can do about it, and never let it out of your head that I, Dante Blaze is the man you had a one night stand with and trust me, I will make you mine," Saying this, I saw the fear in her face, and then I freed her jaw from my hand.

“I’ll call security. Private investigators, not campus police, not yet. We gather information first.” Naomi watched them move into action and felt something unexpected bloom beneath her fear. Relief. That night, the stalker made a mistake. Naomi noticed it immediately, the sudden boldness. The distance between footsteps shortened. The pauses lengthened. When she stepped into a brightly lit bookstore, the figure didn’t disappear this time. He lingered near the back, pretending to browse, watching her reflection in a convex mirror. She didn’t turn around. Instead, she walked calmly to the counter, paid for a book she didn’t want, and exited through the side door exactly as Elena had instructed

After dinner, Adam returned to the reading room. Meanwhile Jes returned to her bedroom. Adam's myriad of jobs are piling up, he must finish immediately if he is going to enjoy the weekend. But tonight's problem was not over the weekend, there was another matter which was very important and could not be left out. Adam opened a secret door in the reading room. A door with very sophisticated security. The door does not resemble a door like usual, at a glance anyone who enters the room will see that the door is like an ordinary bookshelf. Indeed, the door is in the form of a bookshelf to manipulate anyone who enters the room.