Yandere Stalker Novels & Stories

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."

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.

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?"

“That’s her mom. Her name is Annastasia. She’s a Hunter.” “Right,” Cadon said. “I’m sorry--and you are?” “Sorry. I’m Landry. I’m a Guardian. I should’ve introduced myself before.” “Hi. Nice to meet you,” Cadon said. “I’m Cadon.” “I know,” Landry said. “I know your parents. Well, knew them… I guess. Sorry. I was really sad to hear about your dad.”

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.

I slap my hand over his mouth, moving to sit on his lap and wrapping my arms around his neck. “I’m right here,” I whisper. Yorick’s arms wrap tightly around me and he buries his face in my neck. Piper looks at Yorick, making sure he’s relatively calm before continuing. “If I had to guess, I’d say that even if he were to somehow kill Cyra,” she says, stopping while cover Yorick’s mouth with mine, keeping the snarl from escaping again. “I’d say no matter what, Stellan never intends to take her as his mate. He’s probably dangling a carrot in front of her, making all sorts of promises to her right now. I’m guessing he is sleeping with her and holding her in his arms while he lies to her, but he

Serena, still recovering, used low-power violet pulses to reveal hidden enemies. During the chaos, Serena spotted something that made her freeze. Her old roommate — a quiet witch apprentice named Lila — now a night-stalker hybrid. Lila’s eyes still held a fragment of recognition as she lunged at Serena. “Lila… no…” Serena whispered. Damien ended the creature quickly, but the look on Serena’s face broke something inside all of them. “I’m sorry,” Damien said, pulling her close for a brief second. Kael, breathing hard after ripping through three more stalkers, growled, “Keep moving. The flowers are close.”

"No! Stop it! Don't you dare touch her again!" "Next time, it will be her life I will come for, so choose your words carefully." "Cara." I blurted, biting my lips hard because I didn't want to say more, and groaning in pain because I had to say more. "I'm from the Silver Eye pack, but you are right, I'm not a wolf." He frowned in awe. "What on earth are you, then? A faceshifter? Does that still—" Styker dropped dead in front of me. I looked and saw his men dropping dead, too. Arrows lodged in their necks, all having an exit.

Stacey said hitting her hand on the table softly while Debris though of the situation on ground. "So your saying that Xander is being pursued by a stalker and that stalker almost pulled out your hair?" Debris asked which got Stacey nodding in reply. "She was all crazy saying Xander was her man, I so much hate this" Stacey yelled while Debris tried calming the young model. She was still trying to calm her the model while her thought drifted to thing going on. "It won't be bad if she meddle a little" that thought floated through her head.