Yandere Stalker Novels & Stories

He held her by the hand, and led her to the room, while Queen Marinara, consoled Tangy, who looks like she would break down any moment soon, just watching them leave holding hands, but then she consoled herself, for she isn't the only one, she have seen that even Astra that came with them, have been abandoned, she decided to cheer up, and strike a conversation with her. "Hi, I am Tangy, and I am a werewoman".

The projected Transmigration Bureau agents charge and scatter the Ravens attacking close to the ground. Kera either slashes them apart with her overgrown talons or bites them in half with her fangs. Ankou throws a barrage of acidic blood-balls just like a rapid pitching machine. And Yama Ranger, on his creepy steed Nightmare, blasts away with his two six-shooters, a lever-action carbine in his third hand and his portal-opening lasso in his fourth.

So, he can only satisfy his feelings by watching Gie from afar. The turning point of their story is that Yan, who was secretly following Gie, actually was secretly followed by a stalker fan. This stalker fan was obsessed with Yan and wanted to assault him but faced with Yan’s rejection, the stalker fan loathed Yan instantly and stabbed Yan. Fortunately, Gie was nearby and noticed the commotion in their side. The stalker fan escaped, while Gie immediately treated Yan. However, that stab was fatal and Yan regrettably died without ever confessing to Gie.

"About you, I actually don't know how I will re-arrange the flow though I have a better resolution about it." I looked at them. They were both thinking. I saw Sandstorm smile while Avalanche is still serious. "Your story is a bit complicated in a way it makes me felt uninterested." Sandstorm said. "But, I'll help you to re-arrange your plot." I felt disappointed on what Sandstorm says. "Okay, what I have here is actually this stalker of yours is willing to kill all of the girls who will be close to you, willing to terrorized a town just to eliminate those girls, willing to kidnapped you just to make you be exclusively by that stalker alone."

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 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.”

"Tread cautiously. We don't know what she is or what she’s carrying. Don't touch her until we know she’s stable." "I just need to see if it’s scarred," Elara insisted, nodding to show she understood, yet her curiosity was a physical pull. She reached out again. The moment her fingertips brushed the woman's collarbone, the stalker’s eyes snapped open. They weren't human, and they weren't wolf. They were pits of absolute darkness, devoid of iris or white. With a guttural, animalistic snarl, the woman lunged. She didn't try to escape her bonds; she snapped her head forward like a viper. Her teeth sank deep into Elara’s forearm.

I looked down at the murky water below, before throwing the glass box which contained the Nerium oleander. I won't need them after all, since Isabella was really with Jake and not Russell, but now I have to find a way to get rid of Jake. 'I have to hit him where it hurts.' So, I sent his wife a series of messages, pretending to be one of his many mistresses, telling her I know of a few more of his flings. "Like hey Lara." The other me appeared beside me at that. "I was really hoping to see a bitch go blue."

"Y'all, Jade was-" "Josh is the stalker, baby." I tugged on Tristan's shirt, getting his attention. Tristan narrowed his eyes at Josh and shook his head. "He can't be the one stalking you, I've known him for a while now." "What stalker are you talking about?" Josh and Maya chorused and now I wished the topic could be changed. "You're the one, Josh. Stop pretending like you're good when you're a wolf in sheep's clothing." I spat, pointing at his face. "Stalker!"

Adrianna replied. Alissa jumped on to the first excuse that came across her mind, "You were right, I do miss Brandon a lot." "I knew it!" they squealed. "Why don't you call him?" "He is busy guys, with sports and all." "True. Maybe we could plan a triple date," said Lexie. Alissa wanted to faint when she heard that, how much more of Aron could she face. Should she just come clean to her friends and tell them everything but that would only make her stalker. Her mind buzzed with questions.