Sans Head Novels & Stories

A diagonal cut around its neck slowly appeared, they all watched as it slid down and fell on the ground causing the stadium to shake a little. It was Undine who had suddenly swung her sword. Lyon felt relieved for a bit before looking at the opposite end of the stadium. At the passageway where Metoki stood. It was filled with this irregular fog. Undine was slower than how she was depicted when the queen was the one using her, thus, she was late to arrive where Metoki was. Suddenly the headless necks of the white creatures formed white snakes that extended to the ground, the numerous snake heads began clinging to the decapitated head and started yanking it up. Everyone watched as this happene

I don’t know how, but he maneuvered himself out of the white shirt in record time. Nate is handsome, but shirtless .... I don’t have time to find a word when he ducks his head and goes straight for my neck. Oh my .... My brain is fried. My heart explodes. I can’t think straight. I can’t get enough— “Are you fucking kidding me?” ****

“Do I look like the werewolf who would be afraid of ghosts? I…” Before she was done with her sentence, the candles in the room suddenly got extinguished, and her face turned deathly pale. Immediately after that, a head with blood rushing out from all crevices fell from the sky with a rope tied around it. Coincidentally, the head came face-to-face with Heather as it greeted her kindly. “Aaaaah!!!” Heather shouted out loud, and all of the blood seemed to have been drained from her face. Instantly, she turned around to bury her head in the man’s chest as she trembled.

In the blink of an eye, the head pierced through by the branch quickly withered. Roar! One of its heads was destroyed. It suddenly went insane and roared angrily. The whole Rich Mountain shook. Poof! The branch flashed in the air, and a huge snakehead was cut off and rolled out. The tender branch pierced through another head, but it didn't stop. The branch extended out, ignoring the scales, and easily pierced through one more head. Greenlight burst out, and the two heads withered and were drained of life essence.

"And weren't you just celebrating with Andre?" I thought he was going to scream back at me but he dragged another stool I hadn’t even realized was there and sat down beside me. Aaron reduced his voice to such a low point that it sounded so soothing. What happened to big head Aaron whose head was stuck so high in his ass it was a wonder he could see anyone else around him but himself? “Hey, are you okay?” I tried to nod but I figured if I nodded my head would roll off with its weight off my neck to the floor. “No, I’m not,” I confessed before I could help myself.

********* Emma's Pov I opened my eyes slowly to a bad throbbing headache, stinging pains from my hands and shoulder area. I tried to move and realized I was tied to the chair I was sitted on. "Zach" I called as soon I remembered what happened before I drifted to sleep, he couldn't have kidnapped me, did he? I questioned within me, Jack might be anything but not a psycho. Or maybe I was wrong about him. A huge figure strode in and due to my headache and blurring vision it took me time to finally realize it was Zach "finally Princess, you're awake" with the way his voice sounded I could tell he was smiling.

THEN GOOD LUCK RELIVING THOSE MEMORIES! Stupid head voice. Fuck it. I look at the 3 sleeping pills in my hand. Before my hand goes to my mouth someone holds my wrist stopping me. "Christian..." ●●●

Ariel takes off his helmet, raindrops touch his helmet and make it even more shining. Ariel start running and screaming in angry, enemy look surprised to see him, they didn't expect animal like him and who is that dangerous meet with them. Ariel loses his head, he is dangerous for himself and others. Ariel cut off the head of the enemy, his face still looks surprised, his eyes look like they are about to pop out and his face is video open, I am talking about the enemy head enemy head falls on the ground, his body which is without a head is bleeding, his blood is flowing with rainwater.

Ariella’s POV The morning began with a disruption. Mr. Halden from the board arrived unannounced, claiming to check on Damon’s recovery. His tone was cordial but probing, each question layered with corporate concern. I stood between him and Damon’s room, offering clinical updates without revealing progress levels. He mentioned whispers about an acting head being considered if Damon’s absence extended, his words landing like small cuts meant to bleed slowly.

With that being the case, why challenge him, when an alliance suits everyone just fine? Sally snorted and ignored her, then turned toward Frank. "So, did that helmet work? How does it feel?" Frank shook his head. "I felt nothing—literally. Everything around me seemed to disappear." Sally sighed, slightly disappointed. "Guess that was a dud… But I'll keep going until it works!" "One can only hope." Frank was not really worried about uncovering the history of the Shagan spiritron vein. He would be happy if he could leave Shagan, though sitting tight suited him just fine too.