Dread Heads Novels & Stories

Hell, everyone was watching me hurl on the ground over a dead human. “She’s sick,” he breathed. Everyone had stopped but Darian was still fighting the Councilmen. When he saw what people were watching and I was drying my mouth with my shirt he ripped their heads off, pulled out one heart, and fought his way through the others until he fell beside me. My nose wrinkled from the smell of blood and I scooted away when Darian touched me covered in intestines and human remains. “It wasn’t low blood sugar, was it?” His voice was a dark warning, and he shook his head.

Tears fell down her cheeks. Some of The Nightmares suddenly formed a face on their head. Bulges appeared on their heads. Familiar faces to Astrid appeared in each of The Nightmares' heads. It sounded like bones creaking as The Nightmares tried to bring a face into its head. "No way!" exclaimed Astrid, gasping. She recognized the faces on The Nightmares' head. It was the faces of her friends. The Nightmares hissed while dripping poisonous saliva from its mouth. SKRIIIIIIIIICK!!!!

The Doc yelled at his men. “What the hell is the Black Death?” Dradon asked with a frown on his face. “I believe he is referring to me.” Someone said from behind them. Trixie and Dradon turned around prepared to fight but saw nothing. “Uh, Dradon am I going crazy or Did you hear something just now too?” Trixie asked frowning when she saw nothing but complete darkness. “Yea, to both those questions.” Dradon said looking around the forest, even without Drax, his eyes were far more advance then the human eyesight.

And for the first time in years, I feel something I haven’t felt since the war— Dread. Real, human dread. The kind that tells you your story’s no longer yours. That something bigger, darker, and older just turned its eyes on you.

She would usually go through with every dare, and had a pretty hot streak going. "Becky the daredevil!" Steve chanted excitedly. That was her name, and she was proud of it. Steve looked at Becca and Demitri, smirking. He then whispered something into Kendra's ear. Kendra laughed and Becca started regretting her choice.

Fear" My head snapped in his direction in confusion. "Everything you saw in your dream and feared off turn true in real life." "But why?" Chris love fear he fest on it and grew more powerful. So STO DREAMING weird things, he mumble last part irritated. What's my fault in it. I love zombie movies, I mumble but my eyes grew wider at the realisation. My head snapped in his direction in shock. "What?" I..I read a l...lot vampire stories too, I whisper thinking the possibility of vampire behind me. But it's okay if they are handsome a wide grin form on my face thinking the way Klaus scream REBBEKAH.

She was still sleeping but seemed a bit tense, then she shouted suddenly, hearing the thunderous sounds. Hardeep rushed and held her in his arms, " relax beauty, it's nothing, don't be afraid, I'm here." He held her close to his chest,and kept on soothing her till she relaxed. "Don't leave, please I'm afraid of thunderstorms. Just hold me and keep me away from these noises. ", After mumbling so, she cuddled him tightly, almost crushing herself into him without realizing the effects. Hardeep had to control his emotions, yet his member was getting hard and rough just feeling the softness over the clothes. Her girls were also turning hard.

"Charge!" The pale purple smoke billowed over, but no one cared as they cried out and charged at Darryl. However, before they could get to him, they felt a wave of dizziness take over them as their heads became woozy and their gazes turned bloodshot. "My head hurts!" "What's going on… Why am I so dizzy?" "Me… Me too…" Amidst everyone's shock, Adam felt his body tremble from the front of the horde of people. He clutched his head as he felt it was about to explode, his vision swimming violently.

“Don’t just fizz out on me like that. Trouble is coming and we’re about to be stuck right smack in the middle!” Dom straightened up and peered behind Slick’s shoulder. Sure enough, there was the remaining number of Cherry’s dirt bags, and they were headed straight for him. He rubbed his hands together to warm them as he glanced around as nonchalantly to see where the battered followers of Rod’s crew were. Shit! They were directly across the yard and watching every friggin’ move. “Any thoughts of what the deal is?” He asked quietly as he got down off the bench. Slick turned so his back wasn’t facing the rest of the yard. “Not for sure, but they’re definitely coming to us.”

These heads have curious features; they are human-like but they sport strange appendages like horns, pointy ears and extra eyes. “These glass heads are so lifelike,” said Alice as the others search for a place to hide. “Because we’re once alive,” said one to Alice. All of them have to slap their hands into their mouth so they won’t scream. “That woman did this,” another glass head muttered. “She wants our hearts, but she discarded the body and kept our heads for her collection,” another one growled. “And she will do the same to you,” a head near Alice said darkly.