Obsessive harasser

Usage examples of stalker.

Besides, Jasper consoled himself, if there was a stalker prowling the grounds, Olivia was safer in a crowd than she was on her own down here in the office.

But all his life had been spent in the Highlands on this and that deer forest, and as a young stalker he had been picked out by Jim Tarras for his superior hill craft.

The three others set out ahead, racing in different directions, for each would travel separately to their hunt, solitariness being a necessary state for a Mohock stalker.

Snouts, Lancers, Scrabblers, Stalkers, Rattlers, Baba Yagas, Zappers, Dusters, Luggos.

Stalkers have a similar apronlike feature, but instead of fibers the apron consists of countless small, round protuberances.

And just as the first Nagual man and Nagual woman had been provided with a minimal party, they had to supply the new pair of Naguals with four female warriors who were stalkers, three male warriors, and one male courier.

Even if Skarrian stalkers climbed the walls at this very moment, Roolie would probably be just as patient with his draws.

For a moment he thought of going back, but he knew enough about Stalkers to know that there was nothing he could do.

It was they who had built the Stalkers, dragging dead warriors off the battlefields and bringing them back to a sort of life by wiring weird Old-Tech machines into their nervous systems.

Her Stalkers turn with a single movement and form up behind her, striding through thrilled party-goers to the exits.

Dr Twix can build whole armies of Stalkers, more than enough to crush any resistance from Anti-Tractionist savages.

Nearby, one of the new Stalkers had been caught by the blast and cut in half, and its legs were stamping aimlessly about and bumping into things.

She caught it, knotted it around her neck and turned to look for the fallen gun, only to find another squad of Stalkers, quite unharmed, closing in upon her from behind.

It was Hester Shaw, her hands tied in front of her, helpless and sullen and still wondering why the Stalkers had not killed her straight away.

In a hastily barricaded gallery in the London Museum, Chudleigh Pomeroy peered cautiously over the replica of the Blue Whale and saw that the squads of Stalkers advancing on his last redoubt had all stopped in their tracks, pale clouds of sparks coiling about their metal skulls like barbed wire.