Sans Head Novels & Stories

Hothead: I couldn't help myself. I tried and tried but I couldn't keep them back anymore. The tears burst out of my eyes as I cry and scream while wrapping my hands around my head. "This is too much," I cry, "It's too much! We can't do it. We can't do it!" "Sulien," Alodia says. Sniffling, I rub the tears from my eyes and look at her. "Will you please calm down? We haven't even started yet."

Celestine self-talked and spotted the coffee room. Unfortunately, she bumped into someone which she never wants to see in her life. "Amanda..." Celestine frowned. "Bitch!!! What are you doing here?" Amanda yelled at Celestine as her face turned to a bright shade of red in anger. "None of your business." Celestine ignored her and walked to make coffee. But Amanda pulled her hair harshly that causes Celestine to hit her head at the edge of the coffee table. The whole world around her start spinning then, darkness engulfed her.

This was real. The head-on the floor was real, the thick stench of blood was real and this was no makeup or trick. Si Ning knew he would be nothing but a fool to deny it. He had truly transmigrated to another time and no amount of trick could cover up a severed head and he doesn’t need to touch the head to know it was real. "Set the plan into motion, take the men. Tell me when you are ready." Si Ning's eyes didn’t leave the head once as the scarred face soldier grabbed the head and carried it like it was just a thing while the other carried the body.

In fact, it was really UNBELIEVABLE I thought I was just seeing things. “What’s that in your head? A headband?” he asked, chuckling lowly. It was so surreal. I thought I was dreaming. But his next words were far more alienated to me. “It’s cute.” What’s this? What happened to that cold, nonchalant and unmovable CEO? If those ladies trying to rip off of him sees this, all hell would probably break loose. I can imagine them surging into this company with infants and toddlers in their arms, claiming the CEO as theirs.

said that Steven guy with his own evil smirk and let me tell you when he smirks it looks like he constipated and his teeth are like stars, not so bright but so far away, seriously I could stick my finger between one of those gaps. "What are you assh*les talking about?" yelled Scott, I knew everyone was was pissed at them already and we were most definatley not ready when they pulled a bag out from a bush. We all stared at it wondering what the hell it was. When they pulled the item that was in the bag out I wanted to throw up so badly. It was a mans decapitated head, you could tell it was still fresh with blood still dripping, but what caught my eye was his eyes.

I will also introduce myself as I turn to the road. "M-mandy...Yu?" It stuttered the question. I looked at him with a smile that was proud of me. Who else doesn't know me? We are the only ones who own Sumex. I'm sure this guy was shocked. I just cringed when the man suddenly grabbed my head. It stopped walking and so did I. I immediately approached it and gently touched its shoulder. "What happened?" I'm sorry to ask here. "My.... My he-he-head i-is ouch! I-is aches argh!" He struggled to speak while holding his aching head with both hands.

I will also introduce myself as I turn to the road. "M-mandy...Yu?" It stuttered the question. I looked at him with a smile that was proud of me. Who else doesn't know me? We are the only ones who own Sumex. I'm sure this guy was shocked. I just cringed when the man suddenly grabbed my head. It stopped walking and so did I. I immediately approached it and gently touched its shoulder. "What happened?" I'm sorry to ask here. "My.... My he-he-head i-is ouch! I-is aches argh!" He struggled to speak while holding his aching head with both hands.

I feel a pinch on my neck and before I take another breath darkness invades my head. My head hurts and my thoughts are fuzzy as I fight to open my eyes, but they’re not opening, I hear voices in the distance and none of them sound familiar. I keep my breathing slow and my heart rate normal as I inhale deeply. My nose is accosted by many scents but the most potent is rogue, they’ve captured me. I hear a woman’s voice, “she’s very pretty, perhaps we could do a threesome Seth, I’m sure you can manage both of us,” she giggles.

How was this possible? How could somebody still be able to move around after their heads were snapped?! With a cracking noise, Silas twisted his own neck, and his head was back to its normal position. “What the fuck…” Jared uttered in horror. It was like one fucking freak show! “Well, that was unnecessarily hostile,” Silas coughed holding his chest. Everyone was glowering him with a mixture of disgust and shock. “What the fuck are you?” Damien hissed dangerously. “What am I?” Silas shrugged with a pleasant smile.

However, despite their best efforts, they could not apprehend the head. Prince quickly disappeared into his chamber, but Prof Rosaline was the one who was organizing Prince's bedroom, so she observed his complete white attire. Before Prince could undress, Prof Rose inquired, "Were you the one fighting in the middle of the highway you saw on television?" “Shiii! Please keep it to yourself if you tell someone you're going to be killed, OK?" Yes, my Lord, she replied. Dr. Boating's dangling head had become the center of attention. It is being discussed in all media outlets across the continent. The highway has been entirely closed because police are having difficulty controlling the mob. People