Off With Her Head Novels & Stories

Her large eyes blinked beneath curled lashes that trembled ever so slightly. Her disheveled, long hair cascaded around her, adding to her allure. With her flushed face, she exuded a captivating charm. Tyrone's eyes darkened slightly as he leaned in to kiss her. Heather's pupils contracted, and she swiftly turned her head away. "Don't touch me!" Tyrone's gaze turned icy in an instant. He firmly gripped her chin and turned her face toward him, his intense eyes locking with hers. "Heather, do you really despise me this much?"

Chapter 64 • Assassinated As he widened his eyes, her eyes widened even more, then he slowly started to twirl his index finger and her neck bone began to twirl slowly, as he continued the bone kept twirling and breaking in the process. Then finally her head fell off… She kept looking at the man in front of her, and even if her head was now separate from her body, she continued to look at him. Trying to Know if his face rings a bell but no; It doesn't. She can't recall offending anyone like him.

she whispered, shaking her head and blowing out some air. She dashed out into the hallway, taking a sharp left turn, only to collide with something solid. The force knocked her off her feet, sending her crashing to the ground. She landed hard on her back, her head hitting the floor with a painful thud. “Ow, ow, ow!” she groaned, grabbing her head and squirming in pain.

The door swung open, letting in the sludge that had been alarmed at the thunderous sound and bristled at the image. -Stay away- she ordered without turning her head. His attention was only focused on her attacker and as she was decreasing his strength little by little as well as the suction. -Nebraska- Hades called her ready to turn to go in search but she shook her head. -Almost, don't interfere- her voice sounded pleased and she smiled when the teeth released her arm and the animal's head fell limp on her lap.

However, she transformed into an evil omega, refusing to reveal anything. "Fuck you, Alpha!" She cursed, a wicked laugh escaping her lips, which only infuriated me more. My grip tightened around her throat, causing her to gasp for breath. I wanted to show her that I could end her life, but she still wouldn't cooperate. Then, unexpectedly, she paused, her face contorting in sudden pain, and she began gasping for air. I released my hold on her immediately, allowing her to fall to the ground. At the same moment, I felt a sharp, throbbing pain in my head, causing me to shut my eyes tightly and clutch my head in agony.

She sticks her fingers in his eyes and squeezes. The sound that follows would make any other person cringe, but I only grin, knowing this is where she ends it. He lets out an ear-piercing scream, followed by a couple pleas to let him live before she growls, twists his neck at an unnatural angle, and rips his head off with her bare hands.

I swallowed hard not saying anything. "You hear that bitch?" She asked, pulling hard on my head and I winced out in pain. "Let go of her!" Ava yelled trying to reach Chloe. Her hands slipped and she gripped my headwear and pulled it off. A light gasp escaped my lips as the head wear was completely off. No, she's gonna see my head. "Bitch!" Chloe cussed moving back and I looked down trying to hide my forehead. She saw that before lowering her head to me but I covered my forehead with my hand.

She nodded her head, turned on her heel and headed into the room. When she reached Tate, she pulled the blanket up over him, brushed his curls out of his face, and kissed his head. She turned back around with a steely look on her face. Her jaw was set, her chin raised, and her shoulders squared. She looked every inch the incredible Luna that she was. "Let's show your father that photo and find out who this bitch is and what she wants so that we can end this... once and for all..."

She hit her head at her silliness. She yanked the alarm that would not stop ringing and angrily turned it off. She dropped it on the shelf angrily giving it a thud sound. She sighed and wrinkled her eyebrowows in sadness. I placed her head on the pillow and sighed. “Guess you are enjoying over there.” She said. “And also happy that I am missing you.” She said and sat up again. “I wouldn’t let myself be down. You are enjoying and I will also enjoy.” She said with half hearted determination and pulled off the top and pyjamas she was wearing hurriedly.

Good! I take immense pleasure to place my teeth in her neck to rip her head off her body and then quickly spring back when the arterial blood gushes full speed over my snout. Falling back on my paws, I watch as her head lolls to the side but her body doesn't keep still. It is crawling and I watch the horrible scene of the headless body crawling towards the head.