Sans Head Novels & Stories

he exclaimed in shock and disbelief, but that was just the start. Soon, Eldin added, "Spirit Word: Rule." Vastic realized right then that he couldn't even move his hands, but they were reaching for his own head. Then, as everyone looked on, he put his palms on his head and pulled! Crunch! He tore his own head off right then, his blood gushing from his severed neck, but his hands still held his head. His eyes were wide and dilating, clearly in terror! Thud! His knees slammed audibly on the ground when he reached Eldin, holding his own head in the air as if presenting it to a god!

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.

They saw Hadith's head being taken away by something. They saw a body beheaded in the day, and the head flew into the sky. The mouth on the head opened and closed, letting out a terrifying scream. Both the Immortal Master Supreme and Lao Hei were in the Immortal Master Realm, but they still felt creepy when seeing this scene. The unknown was the most terrifying thing. Moreover, Chu Xun was silent as if he had been cast an Immobility Incantation. "It can't be a ghost, can it?" Lao Hei murmured.

Jacob said with a grin, his playful self coming back causing me to relax under the tension that was previously building up. “I’ll keep that in mind Sir” I smiled at him. The drive went on for another minute before it forcefully came to a stop. I have never been so grateful of wearing a seatbelt and thanks to Jacob, his hand protected me from hitting my head. My eyes moved to Jacob’s pale face “OMG, are you okay?” I touched his red swollen forehead and he hissed in pain. “I’m good” He managed to force out a smile but it was just as pale as his face.

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..." ●●●

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.

The three heads of the monstrous dog rise, their sharp fangs gleaming in the light of the flames. A menacing growl escapes from their throats, echoing throughout the area. Shandra feels a chill run down her spine at the terrifying sight before her. As she watches the three-headed dog with fear, she realizes that the hooded figures of the Inferno Circle have simply vanished, as if they had never existed. "What is this?" Shandra murmurs, unable to look away from the colossal creature in front of her.

Thе hеаd was gоіng tо hurt ѕоmеthіng terrible but оnсе іnѕіdе me іt wоuld bе оut оf our way fоr fuсkіng. Hе рuѕhеd. Hе ѕtаbbеd at mу hоlе. Hе рullеd mе араrt еnоugh tо get the vеrу tір оf that hеаd іnѕіdе аnd fоrсеd it tо spread me ореn untіl the head рорреd thru my sphincter. The раіn wаѕ іntеnѕе but оvеr оnсе thе head wаѕ іnѕіdе me іt was аll good. I соuld ѕее thеrе wеrе ѕеvеrаl mеn wаtсhіng from thе dark in thе bасk аnd the fist guys rіght іn frоnt of mе ѕtорреd tо wаtсh thе асtіоn.

MIRACLE A warning flashes in Cain’s eyes, but I can’t focus on it, because I fix my gaze on Alpha Baldwin who is awfully quiet for someone who is having his head ripped off his shoulder. A final gruesome twist and pull and Alpha Baldwin’s head comes off into Kale’s hand. Blood sputters and splashes everywhere as Alpha Baldwin’s headless body hits the ground with a satisfying thud and his bloody head remains in Kale’s hands. He turns around and my eyes shift to his face. I have a good look at the young boy, but then all my focus shifts to the head in his hand. Alpha Baldwin’s eyes stare back at me, unseeing and dead.