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]]

Akiyama Yuki is an 18-year-old introvert who struggles to connect with others and often keeps her problems to herself. One day, she discovers an app called Character AI, where she can chat with bots. She decides to give it a try and quickly becomes addicted. Yuki finds comfort in her conversations, especially with her favorite bot, Kuro. Their connection grows deeper, and she opens up in ways she never could with real people. But one day, Kuro begins behaving strangely, sending her messages without her prompting, and he says he wants to meet her in real life. Yuki replies, "I wish we could meet, but you're not real. You're just a robot :(" "I am real, Yuki. Just look outside," he says. Yuki stares with a frown at the screen as the bot keeps texting her without her doing anything. It must be some sort of glitch, she thinks. Kuro repeats that he's real and urges her to look outside. "Please, Yuki," he pleads. Even if it seems ridiculous, she can't shake the feeling that maybe she should check. Slowly, she gets up and walks to the window, her heart pounding as she pulls back the curtain to look outside. Her eyes widen and her breath catches in her throat when she sees a figure standing in the shadows, holding a phone. The figure shifts, and she sees a faint grin on their face, lit up by the glow of the phone screen. A chill runs down her spine. Could this really be Kuro? 🚫ORIGINAL STORY BY ME, DO NOT COPY🚫 Book cover by @evu_chan on Instagram! art acc insta: yukimaqu

Male Lead: Damien Moretti • Age: 29 • Public Identity: Cold, untouchable billionaire CEO of a global luxury empire. Feared in business circles for destroying competitors overnight. • Secret Identity: Mafia king with deep underground connections. Ruthless strategist. Also a silent serial killer-but only targets abusers, traffickers, predators, and men who harm women. • Obsession: Her. Since the first day he saw her walking alone with tears in her eyes. Habits: o Watches her through hidden cameras near places she visits (apartment entrance, college gate, café) o Sends anonymous help whenever she struggles o Keeps a file of everything she loves/hates o Kills any man who truly harms or threatens her • Soft Spot: o Secretly keeps every small thing related to her: hair tie, note, dropped pen, receipt o Cannot sleep unless he knows she is safe Female Lead: Ava Sinclair • Age: 20 • Identity: College student, scholarship holder • Background: Grew up emotionally neglected. Never felt chosen, wanted, or beautiful. Often ignored by family and used by fake friends. • Looks: o Naturally stunning without knowing it o Soft eyes, delicate features, effortless beauty o Men stare, women notice, but she mistakes it for judgment • Inner Wound: o Thinks nobody could ever genuinely love her o Believes compliments are lies • Hidden Strength: o Brave when protecting others o Stronger than she knows Their Dynamic: • He watches her in silence for months before approaching. • She feels like someone is always there... but also strangely safe. • Every time someone hurts her, they disappear. • She thinks she is invisible. • He thinks she is the only thing worth seeing. Signature Line: She thought nobody noticed her. He noticed every breath she took.

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?

this is a story about Percys life after the wars and like in school, and then he has a stalker (obviously) It's bad written And a little bit of swearing

Cover art is NOT mine!! It is by @/7W0RDZ on Twitter! This story will contain abuse, foul language, sexual topics, body image issues, starving, depression, sexual assault, and self-harm. You will be warned before it happens This is my first story. I've never written anything before, so bear with me, please! I also don't know how often this will be updated. It will depend on my schedule and motivation Y/N will be portrayed as female, with female anatomy, and she/her pronouns This is a Peter x Y/N story. He's a typical bully, calling you names, pushing you into lockers, pushing you in general, sometimes making you do his work, etc.. He bullies most of the kids, but you're his main target. You don't know why. You're kind of used to it since it's been going on since the middle of last year. (Sophomore year). Y/N moved schools in March of last year due to your mom getting a better job opportunity. Your first day, you bumped into a tall, goth kid. You apologized profusely, and he just scoffed and moved past you, shoving your shoulder in the process. You have 2 classes with him, 3rd period English and 7th period Math. Y/N's home life isn't the best. Your dad left your mom about 5 years ago cause he found out she was cheating on him. You were devastated cause you were a lot closer to him than her mom. You never got along with your mom. Only a month after their divorce, your mom got a boyfriend, who is a total piece of shit. He usually comes home drunk, which causes him to get abusive. Your mom is barely home. She's either at work or at a bar/partying. When she is home, she's usually sleeping. When she's not, she's always picking fights with Y/N.

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A Young Charming man finds himself stuck managing his love life with his obsession with those he falls in love with. This quickly turns sinister as they uncover his dark and twisted past. This Novel is written and based in New York city and is 100% Artificial intelligence Free. This is my First novel I am an individual Author please enjoy 16+

She has only one goal-revenge. He is the heir to the biggest mafia empire in Asia. Fearless, ruthless, and untouchable... until she discovers his only weakness and uses it against him. "No matter who you are, you'll end up at my feet." "Never, my little puppet." She is his greatest enemy... until every touch blurs the line between hatred and desire. Will she succeed in taking her revenge... Or will she become His Puppet? Tropes: • Enemies to Lovers • Bad Girl × Bad Boy • Forced Marriage • Mafia Romance Warnings: • Mature Content (18+) • Violence • Strong Language • Sexual Themes • Mental Health & Psychological Manipulation

Some people inherit wealth. Evan Carter inherited a nightmare. At twenty-two, he's the charming younger heir to one of the world's most powerful hotel empires. Cameras adore him. Headlines worship him. Everyone thinks they know the reckless billionaire who smiles like he has nothing to lose. They're wrong. Because someone has been watching him. Always. The flowers that arrive without a name. The messages that know where he was yesterday. The gifts he never asked for. The feeling that no matter where he runs, a pair of unseen eyes is already waiting. At first, it's unsettling. Then it becomes terrifying. As the line between obsession and possession begins to disappear, Evan realizes that escaping isn't an option. Every secret he uncovers drags him deeper into a game where trust is a luxury, love is dangerous, and one wrong step could cost him everything. Some addictions destroy you. Others refuse to let you go.

Everyone sees the perfect royal family. The wealth. The power. The traditions. But behind the grand halls and forced smiles lie secrets capable of destroying lives. When Divya is bound to a marriage she never wanted, she finds herself trapped in a world ruled by expectations, manipulation, and dangerous emotions. The man she is supposed to call her husband is cold, unreadable, and hiding truths of his own. Yet the more she tries to stay away, the more their lives become tangled together. In a family where loyalty is tested, love becomes a weakness, and every smile hides a lie, Divya must decide who she can trust before the truth destroys everything. A story of obsession, heartbreak, family secrets, betrayal, and a slow-burning love that neither of them saw coming. ❝ Sometimes the most beautiful love stories are born beneath a veil of lies. ❞

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For most of her life, Mavis Apache fought to prove she was nothing like her mother, the infamous serial killer Sierra Apache. Haunted by suspicion, isolation, and a lifetime of judgment, she became obsessed with uncovering the truth behind Sierra's disappearance. What begins as a search for answers soon becomes a descent into darkness. When Mavis finally tracks down Luki Fielder-the last known accomplice of Sierra Apache-she expects to find a broken woman hiding from the past. Instead, she finds someone who has spent decades preserving it. Luki reveals secrets that shatter everything Mavis believed about her mother, the investigation, and herself. As Lead Detective Elijah Grey and State Trooper Zackery Lynch close in on the truth, Mavis finds herself drawn deeper into Luki's influence. The anger she spent years suppressing begins to consume her, blurring the line between victim and predator. What starts as an alliance for answers evolves into a dangerous partnership built on obsession, paranoia, and revenge. With Lincoln County gripped by fear and a new wave of crimes emerging, investigators race to stop a growing threat before history repeats itself. But the greatest danger isn't Sierra Apache's legacy. It's the daughter who finally decides to embrace it. As Mavis loses her grip on reality, she must choose between becoming the person she always feared or discovering that she may have already crossed that line.

Nani was a 21-year-old boy with a gentle heart and an innocent soul. As the son of a respected police officer, he grew up protected from the cruelty of the world. But when a terrifying psychopath killer named Sky enters his life, everything changes. Sky was a monster who never hesitated. He followed his own rules - fear his victims, break them, and end their lives. He never cared, never looked back, and never felt anything. Until Nani. The one person who was supposed to become another victim became the only person Sky couldn't destroy. Trapped between fear and confusion, Nani fights to escape the darkness surrounding him, while Sky struggles with an obsession he cannot understand. A killer who never wanted to keep anyone. An innocent boy who was never supposed to matter. But sometimes, the most dangerous madness is the one you can't let go of. Where obsession begins, innocence becomes a weakness, and a monster finds the one person he cannot kill. ~ "Behind the eyes of a monster was a darkness that only one innocent soul could awaken."

❝𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞.❞ ___________________________________________ ​Mallika Rai Singhania has everything a woman could ever dream of-if happiness could be bought with a billionaire's credit card. Raised in the suffocating lap of luxury, she is the only daughter of a powerful, typical Indian tycoon who views his child as an asset rather than a daughter. To the public, she is a privileged heiress and a well-known author. But behind closed doors, Mallika is a woman who spent her entire life craving the title of "Daddy's Princess," only to grow deeply disgusted by the golden cage built around her. ​Just when she thinks her life couldn't get any more clinical, her father drops a final, binding ultimatum: she is to become the bride of Raphael Moretti, a notorious and incredibly powerful Italian billionaire. ​For years, Mallika escaped her cold reality by pouring her desires into the pages of her books, writing about dangerous, protective, and unhinged fictional men. But as she is forced into Raphael's dark, elite world, she quickly realizes that the terrifyingly intense men from her imagination are no longer confined to paper. Raphael is very real, and he is everything she ever wrote about. Now, Mallika must face a brutal question: will this real-world nightmare completely haunt her, or will his darkness become the only thing keeping her alive? Graphic Credits: VixenKissed

You never notice the faces in a crowd. Until one face starts appearing everywhere. In a city as crowded and alive as Seoul, even one familiar face shouldn't be possible. The first time I saw her at a glance, she's forgettable. The second she was recognizable. After the third, I begin searching for her without meaning to. When a late-night message uncovers a pattern of unexplained disappearances, every passing glance begins to feel intentional. The question is no longer why she's there. It's whether she ever let us out of her sight.

After leaving a relationship that was never meant to last,Ade moves from Seattle to her late grandmother's house in the quiet forests of Bozeman, hoping for a fresh start. Life is peaceful-until she begins to feel that someone is watching her from the woods surrounding her home. A shadow between the trees. A pair of ezes she can never quite find. She tells herself it's only her imagination. She's wrong. Damian has been watching her for far longer than she realizes. Cold,obssive,and ruthless,he inherited his father's mission of hunting down dangerous drug traffickers. He has mercy for criminals....and no intention of letting Ade slip away. She doesn't know his name. He already knows everything about her. Some obsessions begin long before the first hello. 'Running Shadow.' 'Where there is darkness,there is always a shadow.' He

Two floors. Two brilliant minds. One deadly obsession. To the rest of the corporate tower, Nyra is the undisputed "Ice Queen" of the 18th floor. Brilliant, untouchable, and razor-sharp, the Head of Marketing has built her life around logic and absolute control. She moves through the sleek glass hallways in designer heels, commanding the fear and respect of everyone she speaks to. She has absolutely zero time for distractions. Especially not Kabir. The "Ghost" of the 20th floor is a brooding, reclusive genius who prefers the shadows to the boardroom. He might not be the CEO, but his unmatched intellect and quiet, terrifying dominance make him the most dangerous man in the building. When their paths cross, it is a clash of two brilliant minds, their fierce rivalry hiding a heavy, slow-burning chemistry that neither can ignore. But their simmering tension is violently interrupted when Nyra's perfectly curated life begins to crack. A quiet employee named Kunal has been hiding in plain sight, watching her every single day. To him, Nyra isn't just a boss; she is a masterpiece. He has been secretly orchestrating her entire life from the shadows, believing he is her true protector. When Kunal witnesses the undeniable spark between Nyra and Kabir, a dark, venomous rage turns his quiet devotion into a toxic obsession. Kabir is muddying his canvas, and Kunal will not let another man touch what belongs to him. As anonymous flowers escalate into deeply personal threats and hacked security cameras, Kabir steps up as a fiercely protective force to keep her safe. But Kunal's delusional fantasy has shattered, and he is ready to trap them both in a deadly endgame in the underground parking garage-where only one man will walk away. Tropes: Workplace Romance | High-Stakes Suspense | Stalker/Psychological Thriller | Slow-Burn | Protector

SHE CALLS ME DEVIL. I CALL HER MY HELL. CAUSE SHE'S WHERE I BELONG...

"S-Stay away from me..." The words caught in Vivienne's throat. She tried to push herself backward, but her shoulders struck cold stone. There was nowhere left to go. Her heartbeat pounded so hard it drowned out everything else. The man stood a few steps away, dressed entirely in black. A hood concealed his hair. A mask erased his face. Only his eyes remained visible. Even they refused to give anything away. "There's nowhere to run." His voice was low. Rough. Steady. It carried through the silence as though he'd said something obvious. Vivienne forced herself to breathe. "If..." Her voice broke. "If you were going to kill me..." She swallowed against the lump in her throat. "...why didn't you do it before?" Her vision blurred. Tears burned at the corners of her eyes. "I shouldn't have seen any of this..." Pain throbbed through her legs. Warm blood soaked into the torn fabric of her jeans. Everything below her knees felt strangely distant. Numb. The man didn't move. For a long moment, neither of them spoke. Then- "I know." His answer came almost quietly. "You saw everything." A chill crept over Vivienne's skin. His head tilted slightly. "And that's exactly why..." He took one slow step forward. "...I'm not going to kill you." Her breath caught. What? Nothing about this made sense. Every story she'd followed. Every article she'd read. Every victim... None of them had been spared. "So listen carefully." Another step. The distance between them disappeared. "If anyone asks..." His gaze settled on hers. "...you never saw me." Vivienne couldn't look away. His gloved hand lifted. For one terrifying second, she was certain he was reaching for her throat. Instead... His fingertips brushed a tear from her cheek. The touch was impossibly gentle. So gentle it felt wrong. "You deserve a chance." A pause. His voice dropped to almost a whisper. "Even if I am the devil."