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Stalking random people was Caleigh Darwin's hobby, be it on social media or running after some attractive guy who catches her attention. She wasn't biased, she followed women as well if they happened to catch her fascination. 

For someone disowned by her family, thanks to running away from her own wedding twice, it made life easier for her not to mention carrying out this favourite hobby. This is the only way she makes friends and adds flavour to her otherwise lacklustre life. 

Stalking Favio Fitzgerald was the biggest sinkhole in her long time hobby as a stalker. What made it worse? He was a professional troubleshooter.  

Karma is a bitch for sure and her friend Alastair even more, for cursing her bountiful cauldron of luck. Whatever was wrong with following around a person surreptitiously? 

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Being stalked by someone for the first time in his life, by a woman no less, highly amused Favio, especially because he dealt with bugs like her every now and then.

As time and again his path keeps crossing with this woman he has labelled as a lunatic, he finds himself gravitating towards her orbit, willing to find out what makes Caleigh, Her Crazy Highness.

After all, what is love without a wicked family, a horse, kids and pinches of hilarity?

The Devil Doth Care

Why is it that I always started malfunctioning like an overheated desktop around people I am attracted to? 


I slam the door behind me and take off into a sprint, putting in my best legwork from my marathon years back in school, knowing fully well that if he chose to pursue I had a good chance to be outrun. 


The Hobbit-like home, his den was common in the neighbourhood. It was slowly melting away to give way to the frayed but warmer architecture of the city. I spot a lively street several metres away and break into a victory cheer. It was short-lived. 


I hear telltale signs of slippers slapping on the concrete. I panted trying to sneak a look behind me. I yelp as I skid on something, almost losing my footing. 


What on earth is wrong with him? I did not poison him or steal anything of his! Is it because I didn't stick to heteronormative colour codes and chose his black mug? Does he want to use the premise of that bloody mug to pin me down? 


Chicken Chase