Yandere Stalker Novels & Stories

and he slashes his knife at the attacker. The hand disappears into the darkness and chuckles are heard from the darkness. Yasuhiro walks back to Akihiko while saying- “Alright~ Here’s the update… This Akaname is quite the pervert and only targets women.” “… Then what felt me up?” “…Something felt you up you say?” “… It can’t be that something else exists in this room as well, right?” “Guess we’ll just have to see it with our own eyes.” He says and he lets go of his cigarette and It burns brightly lighting up the room.

She didn't look away, she was waiting for me to continue my explanation and she didn't back away when I kissed her softly on the forehead. "I love you, Ella, and my inside is struggling with the truth. I didn't expect that you...and it's silly of me to compare you to my stalker. You're more like an obsessed fan rather than a stalker," I wiped her fresh tears and kissed her knuckles, rubbing them softly. "...I know that now, I tried to put myself in your shoes, meeting me on a blind date, which I didn't put my picture in the first place. I'd do the same if I'm meeting a much younger Anne Rice or even JK Rawling on a random dating app."

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".

I yell at him as he continues to babble. “There is no time, my love” Ceron says as he speaks. “I Alpha Xander Stone of the Scarlet Light Clan hereby transfer my title as alpha to Tika Heather Stone, my mate. With this promise I step down from my duty as alpha. I step down from my right to protect this clan. I step down from my duty as your brother” He shouts.

I turned sideways to reprimand the atrocious woman, letting my hands slip to Raina's shoulder. “Bad communication, Alpha. Remember she thinks your growling is sweet talk,” Theo countered cynically, positioning himself against the memorial wall, keeping laser-sharp focus on her. “A masochist is in your hands.” Despite that, Jiya stared me down with that infuriating smirk. “So whenever she comes around you'll just toss me aside like a hotline fling…pretending you weren't stalking me?” “Last warning,” I growled threateningly at her, before turning fully to Raina, softening my features with concern.

Yvette trembled in anger and glared at Skylar. She had been in the world of cultivators for many years and she had always been the one sabotaging others. Many years ago, she had impersonated Darryl and trapped all of the sects from the World Universe in The Wishing Star Tower. At that point in time, as a goddess of her generation, she was defeated by Skylar. It was a massive disgrace! Skylar squinted and said, "Miss Lane, don't look at me like that. It was an emergency. When would I have had the time to tell you the disadvantages of the inverse of the energy and blood?"

“No, the last time I did that, he knew I was there and wasn’t too happy. Not that I care, but I don’t want to tip them off. I’m watching through the eyes of our informant, Stasha, who is trailing them.” That made sense to her. “All right. Let’s see who wants to go.” She gripped the armrests and made a move to push up. Brandon’s voice stopped her. “You don't have to go, you know? You could stay here.” She looked at him and considered how much easier that would be. Things might get messy. They didn’t have the Souled with them, and since they’d have to assume the Vampire transporters were using scandium bullets, the Guardians would be at risk of being shot, too. Not only would it be physically

Coyote shifter, trickster-blessed by Chulëkonsis himself, grinning like the world owed him money and he’d come to collect with interest. Right behind him, Celeste Valentina Morau Tsatoke rolled in on a blood-red skateboard that hovered an inch off the ground without wheels. Platinum-blonde twin tails whipped in the wind, ruby-red irises glowing like twin coals in fresh snow. Vampire blood wizard. No thirst. No weaknesses. Just pure, beautiful, unholy power wrapped in fishnets, a cropped hoodie, and the kind of smile that ended bloodlines. Seras Nakamura (hair literally made of living flame, Lakeside cheer skirt) and Lucian Draconi (copper-scale dragon shifter, shirt permanently optional) bro

“The trial tomorrow morning requires preparations.” The Stalker stepped closer, his gaze piercing as he inspected them both. His eyes lingered on Ava for a long moment, the tension thickening in the air. “Is she new?” he asked, the suspicion dripping from his tone. “I don’t recognize her.” Layla swallowed hard, nodding slightly. “She just arrived from the southern cloister. A transfer.” Ava’s breath hitched as the Stalker’s gaze bore into her, his face unreadable beneath the dark helm. But her heart pounded so loudly she feared he might hear it. The silence dragged on, suffocating, as if the walls themselves were holding their breath.