Sans Head Novels & Stories

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.

How can her face turned red just because of the intense sex, that happened between her and her nominal partner? Shaking her head, Sara slowly turned her head to face Adrian, who was sleeping peacefully. Taking the chance, she decided to stare at his beautiful gentle face quietly.She had to admit Adrian was a perfect work of art, and she silently envied him. His dark hair that was shaped into a Mohican cut, were a casual jumble, spreading around his face, but it really made him attractive. Damn! She was dying to weave her hands into his hair and locked them with her hands.

Eventually, Henry stopped crying and lifted his head to ask, "If my head is cut off, will I die instantly?" Peter replied dismissively, "I've never had my head chopped off, so I can't say for sure. But I've heard from the coroner that when the head is separated from the body, there's a brief moment of awareness—like realizing your head has been cut off. Of course, I haven't experienced it myself, so who knows if it's true?" "How terrifying!" Henry stared at Peter, his entire body trembling uncontrollably. "You're right. That kind of death is truly frightening, especially with so many people watching."

He desperately tried to push it back up with another palm strike, hoping to stabilize it. Kiran took a deep breath, leaped up, and forcefully kicked the Buddha's head. Crack! The sound resembled the snapping of bones. Byron's mind buzzed as he looked at the Buddha's head. The head was decapitated and hurtling towards him. Terrified, Byron let go and jumped aside to avoid being crushed. With a loud thud, the Buddha's head hit the ground but didn’t shatter. “Ah...” Standing nearby, Wendy Kruger clutched her head and collapsed to the ground, screaming. It was as if her own head had fallen off, causing her unbearable pain.

The next second, that human head with its eyes closed suddenly opened its eyes and opened its mouth wide and made a hideous expression at those small kids. “Arghhhh.” That kid was so scared that he immediately tossed that head away. The head wavered in the air a few times. Then, it flew toward a small hill in front of them. At this time, four or five people in black shaman costumes stood behind the hill. No doubt, they were Thai shamans. One of them was surrounded by others in the center. That shaman only had a body without a head. Just then, the head that was soaked through flew back and landed back on top of his own headless body. Next, he used his hand to straighten his head a few times b

Kingston came in with just a towel around his wa-ist,, Alice opened her mouth wide unable to talk,,he was looking so hot that it’s too h@rd to ignore,hisfu-cking abs! “Are you back to reality now?” Kingston asked with a smirk and Alice closed her mouth. She suddenly held her head as the snaps started in her head again, “Arrgh!” She screamed holding her head tightly “Alice!!” Kingston called and immediately rushed toward her Alice gr0@ned in pain,,the headache hit her more h@rdly this time

"I won!...LOOK AT THIS, I WON! It's god freaking HEADS!" __

“Are you heading into the city?” I nodded, bracing myself for nothing more than polite acknowledgement. “So are we,” he said. Of course you are, I thought. Of course you are.