Another Head Hangs Lowly Novels & Stories

Melissa’s cries echo through the night. Lowell drops the bloodied dagger onto the altar with a loud clang. He turns slowly, his chest heaving, his beast form towering and terrifying. His eyes scan the field, daring anyone to challenge him. No one does. Lowell’s breath comes out in long, heavy puffs, nostrils flaring, his fur matted with blood and sweat. He looks down at Marco’s body — still, broken, and lifeless. Finally, his massive head lifts toward the night sky.

Building Tension The moon hung low in the night sky, casting an eerie glow over the ancient ruins where the fateful confrontation was about to unfold. The air was charged with anticipation as the main character, Elysia, stood at one end of the desolate courtyard. On the opposite side, her nemesis, the enigmatic Time Weaver, awaited her.

With trembling hands, Ailee touched Lowly's shoulder, turning the boy's body so that they were facing each other. "Honey, what's wrong with you? What happened?" Lowly remained silent, his face deathly pale. His small eyes looked empty, as if they had lost their light. Ailee turned her gaze in the direction Lowly was staring. There, near the cage, she saw a small wolf standing still, its fur glistening in the moonlight. But that wasn't what made Ailee's body tremble. Next to the wolf, there was the body of a goat lying motionless.

A hooded man lowered his head and quietly crossed the palace threshold. Without looking up, he murmured, "We're in."

Alanis hadn't expected those words and they hung in the air, tangible and threatening. “I won't give up on this… I won’t give up on you, Alanis.” Brody walked across the room, turning in the doorway to survey her through eyes that were hooded and deep. “I never do.”

Then suddenly, he sensed a presence before him. A soft floral perfume drifted into his nose, fresh and light like spring. Slowly, Jay lifted his head. His jaw dropped.

Remy lowers his head to the crook of my neck—the place where a vow lives in better houses—and breathes me in once, like a man memorizing the answer to a question he’s about to carry forever. The defective is quiet on the floor. The red wolf’s jaws open.

I bellowed. He bowed his head at the spot he was, sending honors to me. I smiled softly, ready to listen to a more pleasing thudding sound. He lifted her up in his hands, stretching her up above his head. Within a twinkle of an eyes, he dropped her to the ground. Oh, no. I could hear the great thudding sound only, and not seeing her body hanging lifeless in the air. “Repeat that.” I beckoned again. Immediately, his heads went low to his waist level as he stepped closer to the lady.

Definitely, Hades and Sugar Aquarius were seen taking several steps backwards in order to avoid that deadly as well as dangerous red orpiment. “Do you really think you can catch me and give me any punishments you wanna give to me? Just listen to me then… I’m Wenny Kammal Lowie… Until forever, I won’t kneel down in front of you and say the quintessential word you’ve been waiting and expecting for. There’s no ‘sorry’ inside my dictionary. Please keep that noted! Okay? Hahaha… Hahaha…” continued Wenny Kammal with her peculiarly malevolent roaring laughter.