Cute Dread Heads Novels & Stories

"I think I'd like a latin girl, actually." "Great!" Head exclaimed. "I love latin girls myself. South America, Spain, lovely." Head gave the girl a last slap, then indicated to Jim they should move away. They ended up standing behind Candy. Head reached around her and grabbed her big tits casually, making her squeal and giggle. "I think, we should try another floor, my boy. I'm sure of it." "Okay. If you think so." Head released the tits, patting Candy on the head.

Where they saw an injured Adrian struggling to herself from an unknown attacker. “Hey red! What happened to you ?” Vicegrip asked her as they ran to her side. " We got company! Not the friendly kind. " She said. "Well well well !" A mysterious young man said in a Jamaican accent. His appearance involved dark skin and long dreadlocks while wearing silver and black armor. “The legendary ominous as I live and breathe! ” “Oh great. “Vicegrip said. “And who is this dreadlocked loser ?” “This Bob Marley wannabe is the douchebag that attacked me and crashed the craft. ” Energygrid said.

All seven figures simultaneously ripped their hoods from their heads. Jared Dale, Lord Neptos, Jucel Greyn, Prince Ciaran, Princess Zillah, Vivien Li, Drake, Theo Jōn, and Tara Jōn stood in front of them, completely unaware that the group of friends paled. Kieran tilted his head. "Drake?" Drake looked at the blind man and let out a small smile. "Hello, young cousin." The moment Kieran heard his voice, he dropped to his knee and his fist to his heart. If Drake is here, then...

When I was satisfied enough I let go of him so I could look at him nicely. He cut his hair in the sides and let it only on the top of his head. what's up with guys and this style? He had done dreads with the top hair which he tied back. He's face had changed a little as he looked more mature and his milky chocolate skin had a glow to it. He's eyes were a lighter grey now, and they looked even more prettier and I couldn't stop my smile. When Danny noticed what I was looking at he looked down. My smile dropped instantly. Placing my hand on his cheek concerned I asked.

As Daryl returns, his hands are splattered in blood, he is flanked by two men from his pack and he walks straight to Cole, muttering between them. “What do you think they are talking about?” I ask Amber, my hearing still wasn’t the greatest and she turned to face me with a screwed up face, “The heads had been removed” The vomit came fast and I barely missed puking on Amber. Daryl rushes to my side and pulls my hair back from my face, rubbing my back as the vomit continues to come, the very idea of headless bodies was disgusting. As I finally stop and stand back up, Amber is grinning “You definitely have not seen some of the things I have”

chirps Nadhea already behind them. The crowd of women wearing workwear Suits is different Goosebumps of fear. Nadhea's inner voice had mixed with a hint of Nadhea's alpha soul going berserk with its huge aura. Adam Smith and Rafael saw each other Nadhea's long light brown hair blazing furiously. "You're still angry, aren't You, Daddy?"

They emerge from a hole in the ground, a dark and menacing opening that seems to be the very gate to the underworld. The Drider, an equally terrifying entity, accompanies them. Its appearance is a grotesque blend of spider and humanoid, with a body covered in dark hair and long, sharp legs that creak with every movement. Its eyes, a bloody red, reflect pure malice and an insatiable thirst for power. Together, Drider and the Skinning of the mind are the embodiment of horror, a sight that could chill the bravest of souls to the bone.

“Because I’m just so happy.” Deirdre was stunned. Kyran did not coerce her any longer. In fact, with a slight squeeze, she found herself following him obediently… into the sun. The crowd’s gazes turned to her from all sides. Deirdre felt her cheeks burn. She could hear quiet gossiping voices as people huddled together. “Mom, is that young woman cosplaying a monster character? She looks kinda scary.” “Hush, honey. Don’t stare. You might get nightmares.”

He has the wettest kisses ever! Suddenly I hear bones cracking and my feet leave the ground! 'JUICY MA!' Dag says happily. I open my eyes and see this gorgeous ass, emerald-eyed, extremely ripped, dark-skinned man! With really long, thick, reddish-orange dreadlocks. Umm... okay, what the hell? I know I just heard Dag's voice. So who is this guy? I'm totally confused right now. "Dagonae?" He grins at me, showing lots of big, square shaped but sharp teeth! Why is his face so large? I realize that we were rising. Then his head bumps into the ceiling! I hear my family exclaim, shocked. Some scream, gag, gasp, choke and cough. I'm just as shocked. He looks nothing like he did yesterday. My arms c

I shook my head slow, tears dripping to the floor. “Raise that ugly head!” one barked. “Or I’ll rip it off and make you hold it.” My heart froze. I didn’t want to, but fear won. My neck lifted before I could stop it. There were four of them standing there, tall and powerful. They looked alike—brothers, maybe—but each had his own twist. One had golden blond hair that caught the light like fire, one had fiery auburn locks swept back, one had raven black strands that fell sharp over his forehead, and the last had copper red waves that looked almost soft.