Stalker Stories

Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]]

When a mysterious killer started wiping out the city's prettiest, meanest, most scandalous girls, Eleo thinks she's safe. She's none of those things. She's just a clumsy, overworked college student with zero dating experience. That is, until she does something spectacularly dumb that inevitably put her in his path. Now, instead of living her quiet, peaceful life, she's dealing with: • ‌A ridiculously good-looking serial killer who won't leave her alone. • ‌Death threats that sound suspiciously flirty. And, Eleo's got two options: 1. Find out who the killer is before he "accidentally" falls in love with her. 2. Die. ...And dying sounds 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 inconvenient. 🚨 Not a tutorial. Do NOT attempt.

"𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚" (𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡/𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙛𝙛) (Y/n) comes to Seoul after her grandmother passes in hopes of a better life. She has no option but to stay at a rather suspicious studio with strange neighbors. She starts having teeth problems so her friend offers her a good amount of money to visit a good clinic instead of shabby ones. There she finds herself at Saemteo dentistry clinic. What she doesn't know is that her dentist is her neighbor who's insanely obsessed with her.

When Rory Vincent's protective older brother moves away to college her senior year, she decides that she is going to live life. She wants to date. She wants to party. She wants to lose her virginity. Just as she's finally making her way into the normal teenage girl scene, another obstacle is thrown her way. Sin Westbrook. Sin is mean and quiet and violent. And despite looking like a god, he has no friends at school. Rory hasn't said a single word to him in the five years since he moved next door to her. So why is he all of a sudden obsessed with her?

Zander Maiakovski a 32 year old powerful and feared Russian mafia boss, respected for his power and ruthless control. Since losing his wife a few years ago, he's grown colder, burying his grief beneath the empire he built. with a trail of conections and a mountain of money. Natsumi Shimizu, 22, a collage girl who just got out of class waiting for the buss to get home when she sees an handsome man come out of a fancy building. That man being Zander and she apparently looks exactly like his deceased wife.

What would you do if a lethal creature was stalking you? Delilah, a medical student, feels an unshakable gaze on her the moment she arrives in her new dorm. The unease deepens when cryptic, unsettling notes start appearing. But the terror becomes all too real when her stalker begins visiting her in the dead of night. Her pursuer? Not just any predator, but one of the most lethal creatures the world has ever known. A werewolf. His name is Eros. . . . #1 in Paranormal [2025.04.02] Warning- I'll hunt you down if you dare to steal my work :) Not your ordinary Werewolf Romance; *not a single dull chapter, I swear ;) Rewritten version of 'Stalker'.

Rudraansh Singh Shekhawat ☆ She is so pure. A devastatingly handsome, 6'5", Rudraansh Singh Shekhawat isn't just a politician; he's a king who rules his dark world with an iron fist. His ruthless, brooding presence and piercing gaze make empires tremble. He lived his life in cold, calculated control, far from the messiness of emotions, until she stumbled into his line of fire. And now that this possessive lion has set his sights on her, he'll burn the world to make her his. Niyati Sharma ☆ I was just living my life... and then I saw a murder. A 5'7" kindergarten teacher, Niyati Sharma is all soft, clumsy innocence and gentle routines. She's the sunshine, completely unprepared for the storm that's about to consume her. After accidentally witnessing a crime she shouldn't have, her simple, safe life is shattered by the most dangerous man she's ever met. She's terrified of the monster... but she's also the only one who's seen the man underneath. With a dangerously obsessive man like him and a terrified, innocent woman like her, their story is a dark, thrilling, and addictive ride. Want to know what happens when a monster decides he wants a saint? Come join us.

Your life is gray, quiet, forgettable - you work an office job you hate and live in an old, tiny apartment you can barely afford in a shitty neighborhood. Your neighbor, Mr. Riley, is cold, quiet and impossible to read. He helps out a few times - carrying heavy boxes, fixing things - but never sticks around long enough for a thank you that he doesn't even seem to want. Every conversation ends in silence, every interaction feels wrong. Then his face appears on the news. He's not just unfriendly - he's a wanted fugitive, linked to multiple murders and armed robberies for which he wore a skull mask to hide his identity. Shaken but relieved he's gone, you try to move on. Until the news breaks that he has escaped.

At the young age of seventeen, Mallory realized she had a stalker. As she got older her stalker possessive traits escalate which fuel her need to start over somewhere else but he follows her to her new home too. It can go two ways for her. Get up and leave again or face her stalker.

In a quiet, misty district of Himachal Pradesh, in a small orphanage called Sparsh Ashram, lived a fragile, gentle girl named Ishara. Her eyes held a quiet innocence, untouched by the harshness of the world, yet shadowed with a deep, unspoken sorrow. When she was only four, her stepfather-the one who had once called her his life-had left her. He discovered she was the product of her mother's betrayal, and in his heartbreak, he turned away. Since then, Ishara had grown up in the soft, lonely halls of the orphanage, her heart tender, her spirit delicate, carrying a pain that even time could not erase. At fifteen, she was still small, almost like a fragile bird in a vast, unkind sky-beautiful, innocent, and quietly brave. .................................................................................................... ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨

⟣───────────────────── For Y/N, strength was never a gift. It was the engine that let her survive the streets, a brutal fact that hurt her as much as it protected her. U.A. offers a chance at a normal life, a life away from everything that pained her, A life where she could start to learn how to live while helping. Yet, normalcy for someone like her is a fragile illusion. Every step toward the light makes the shadows behind her grow longer. Eyes follow her. Mementos of a hidden horror begin to surface. And the happiness she's building at U.A might be the very thing that puts a target on all their backs. She wanted to stay out of the dark. But can she stop it from swallowing everyone she's learning to love? ⟣───────────────────── ︴Aged down Shigaraki (17) ︴Stalker, obsessed shigaraki ︴OP Y/N with backlash ︴Slow paced ►Note: writing starts a little low-effort but it gets better as the story progresses.

Dhruv Rajput was a man who never lost-except when it came to her. Cold, ruthless, and dangerously possessive, he built his empire with an iron fist, never expecting love to bring him to his knees. But from the moment he saw Ishnavi, he knew-she was his. No escape. No negotiations. Just *his*. Ishnavi, sweet yet stubborn, never believed in fairytales. She challenged him, pushed back against his obsession, and refused to be just another possession. But love with Dhruv was never gentle-it was fire, chaos, and passion wrapped into one. He was everywhere, inescapable, relentless in his pursuit of her heart. And now, no matter how much she claimed to need space, she always found herself back in his arms. Because fighting him was useless... when she had already lost herself to him. "You don't get to decide when you walk away, Ishnavi. Because from the moment I laid eyes on you... you were mine." 💬 "Run all you want, hide all you want-but remember this, sweetheart, I'll always find you." 💬 "Why do you keep acting like I belong to you?!" 🔥 "Because you do. You just haven't accepted it yet." 💬 "I don't trust people around you." 😤 "Oh, so now you don't trust me either?" 🔥 "Sweetheart, I trust you. It's the rest of the world I want to burn down." 💬 "If you ever think of leaving me, Ishnavi... take me with you."

I lost my dad .....SAD ...Isn't it ?? and during this time where should my love of life be ? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ((Not edited))

"من چاودێریکەر نیم،من تەنها پاسەوانی تۆم،پەپوولە!" -چرپاندی کاتێک بە زەردەخەنەیەکی ترسناک سێری بچووکەکەی دەکرد و زمانی بە لێویدا دەهێنا.

I Dunk, have a theory. Life takes a full 360 from the moment you meet your soulmate in a good way or in a bad way..... But I never thought I was going to be the first experiment to prove my own theory right. I Call it the Chaos Theory. I never planned to stand out- Until I topped Thailand's toughest entrance... at sixteen. That's when I met him-Joong Archen Wattanachaiyakul Rojanaprasert who has it all. The kind of guy who walks into a room like he owns it. So not me ... Right ? We met by accident-simple, forgettable. But it wasn't random. It was the start of something we never saw coming. Different lives. Different worlds. But fate doesn't ask. Some things are meant to happen-no matter what.

Y/N Goldberg was forced to move away from New York thanks to his adoptive brother from another mother, Joe Goldberg, who once saved his life. However, once they're at Los Angeles, he finds out that he's got a lot more in common with his older self than he thinks.

When 25-year-old Noelle Costello takes a job as a stripper to pay off crushing family debt, she has no idea the dimly lit club where she dances belongs to Dario Balotelli-a ruthless, obsessive, dangerously controlled mafia don who rules half the city from the shadows. He's been watching her for months. She doesn't even know his name. But when a violent attack at the club exposes secrets she was never meant to hear, Noelle is dragged into Dario's world-into a labyrinth of crime, loyalty, power, and a slow-burning desire neither of them can escape. She is everything he shouldn't want. He is everything she should fear. Their collision is inevitable. And it will change them forever.

"Ishita Verma has spent her entire life being invisible. Orphaned at a young age, blamed for a tragedy she barely remembers, and trapped in a cruel household where she is treated like a servant, her world has always been small, silent, and painfully predictable. Until one family trip changes everything. A grand mansion in Lonavala. A wedding. Strangers with sharp smiles. Whispers in the walls. Footsteps that follow her. Doors that lock on their own. And eyes-dark, intense, unseen-watching her every step. Someone in this mansion is stalking her. Someone wants her afraid. Someone keeps saving her... right before the danger hits. Someone she hasn't even met yet. But he knows her. He's been watching her long before she arrived. And the closer she gets to the truth, the tighter the shadows wrap around her life. Romance grows in the dark. Obsession hides behind every corner. And with every strange incident, Ishita discovers one terrifying fact: She wasn't brought here by accident. She was brought here for a reason. Book 1 ends with a shocking reveal Why she was targeted. And who has been pulling the strings all along. A slow-burn, dangerous love story filled with mystery, secrets, longing, and a stalker who refuses to let her go."

He calls it a perimeter. I call it a cage. But when the monsters come, his cage is the only place I want to be. Rian Ellis is a survivor. A scholarship student at St. Jude's University, he's used to being cold, hungry, and invisible. But lately, he's not invisible anymore. Someone is fixing his radiator. Someone is paying his landlord. Someone is leaving hot coffee on his desk and scaring away his bullies. Rian feels eyes on him constantly-dark, possessive, and terrifyingly intense. Leo Vane doesn't believe in coincidences. He believes in variables, perimeters, and control. As the heir to London's most dangerous empire, he was raised to be a weapon. But the moment he saw Rian Ellis shivering in a lecture hall, Leo's mission changed. Rian isn't just a student. He is an Asset. Rare. Fragile. His. Leo monitors Rian's heart rate. He tracks his location. He watches him sleep. He tells himself it's for Rian's protection. But when a sadistic stalker known only as "The Artist" begins leaving charcoal sketches of Rian inside Leo's own secure apartment, the perimeter shatters. The Artist doesn't just want to watch Rian; he wants to curate a masterpiece of trauma using Rian as the canvas. To keep Rian alive, Leo must take him underground-locking them both inside a concrete vault where the lines between protector and captor blur into dust. In the dark, Rian realizes that Leo's obsession isn't born of hate, but of a terrifying, lethal love. But to defeat the Artist, Leo will have to do the one thing he promised he would never do: Use Rian as bait.

Azxion Matt Viskyíon is a playboy, and Mizy Divianna Viskyíon is a caring wife. matitiis niya lahat, kahit na harap harapan na siyang niloloko, pero paano kung bigla siyang magbago? posible ba na magbago rin si Matt? he's deeply obsessed, possessive, addicted, stalker so be careful mizy. hindi mo siya gaanong kakilala..