Off With Her Head Novels & Stories

“I THINK I’LL HEAD BACK HOME WITH—!” “NOPE,” she declared, interrupting me with a vehement head shake before grabbing my hand. “YOU’RE GOING TO HAVE THE BEST NIGHT OF YOUR LIFE, EVEN IF IT KILLS YOU.” I could smell the whiff of champagne and vodka in her breath, which explained her exaggerated movements, and I started to protest but she shook her head again. “LET GO, HON, LIKE THIS,” she urged over the music, pulling her hands off me to run them through her hair as her hips rolled slowly.

Reaching down, I swipe her hair away from her face, then clamp my fingers around her neck. Her body tenses, then she springs up and snaps her head forward.

she hissed in his ear. The hatred in his eyes made her smile. He knew he was bested and his life was over. She wanted to play with him a little more but knew there was a third out there that she had to take care of. Her talons bit deep, ruthlessly severing his head from his shoulders in a spray of blood. She managed to avoid most of it but some splashed against her already soaked top.

I rolled up my sleeves watching her back hit the wall. Catching me off guard, Ophelia grabbed the shower head and pointed it at me, turning the faucet on to the highest as she releases a powerful jet of water on me. The force made my eyes blurry turning me wet with my eyes barely open to watch her retreating form as she began moving to the door still holding the shower head, thinking her little act would be able to stop me from holding her back

"Are you okay?" "Yes!" She breathed, which came out in more of a snap, her body still trembling. I narrowed my eyes at the omega, watching as she succeeded in folding her body on the chair. What was going on with her? As I came to stand in front of her, she nearly let out a whine, head throwing back and trying to skirt away.

she placed her two fingers under my chin and raised it forcefully so I could look at her. “Since Maddox dared to say yes to the request, then I will make your head his gift,” She kicked me backward again, making me hit my head on the edge of the bed. She turned to leave but halted her track, “A word to Maddox, and your girls shall regret it.” I was furious watching her leave in victory, I wanted to pull her backward and rip her head off but because she has her Wolf she is too strong for me to handle. I let out a terrifying scream and they both ran to me, they held my hands checking my broken wrist.

She twisted her head away and slapped him across the cheek, the crack echoing between them. “Let go of me, you bastard!” she shouted. “You’re disgusting! Get off!” But Alexander didn’t move, his eyes shiny with anger, lips trembling. “Help me.” She glared, cheeks burning, then snapped, “Fine! Just get off!” He released her arm and rolled onto his back, chest heaving. Ophelia staggered to her vanity, rummaging in the drawer for the counteragent—a sealed silver fragrance tablet. She tossed it onto the bed.

My head swelled with pride, I was elated at the sight - I made it this way. I slipped my index finger into my mouth, wetting it with my saliva. I was wrapping my fingers around her thong when she pulled my hand away, moving backward to hit her back against the headboard, pulling away from me with force. I saw a fear flash through her eyes, and my wolf groaned in frustration Her chest rose and fell as she inhaled and exhaled heavily, her eyes filled with shock and fear. She shook her head vehemently.

She rolled onto her side, covering her face with her palm, groaning into the quiet. “Stop messing with my head—what if I get caught” ☆☆☆🩸𝕱𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖍 𝖇𝖆𝖈𝖐: 𝖆𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖙𝖆𝖑🩸☆☆☆ She had said no—not harshly. But she had seen it…

/Alpha theres a head and half a shoulder in this fucking bag of hers/ /What?/ /A mans head. And half a shoulder. With a bite mark on the collarbone./ /Just sort out the fighters please./ and with that I turned off my mindlink. No more distractions. Even if they are decapitated random men. My eternal confusion indeed. The name only gets more apt each time we cross paths. “I’m telling you now, let me go. I'll be fine without you,” her eyes not leaving the perimeter, searching for an exit.