Sans Head Novels & Stories

someone muttered behind me. I froze, shotgun still in hand. The entire squad stared, stunned, as the jagged stump of the destroyed head began to pulse and stretch, sinew rebuilding, flesh knitting together in a grotesque display of magic. The snake was whole again. It started circling us slowly, its massive body dragging along the ground like a coiling shadow. The three heads moved in unison now, eyes gleaming with ferociousness. Kira inched closer and whispered, “Kate. You must not shift. No matter what, that would only make it worse.”

His lips twisted into a shaky smile as he turned toward the exit, but the feeling of triumph was short-lived. A faint, sickening sound echoed through the hall. He stopped, confusion flickering across his face. The world seemed to spin around him, and his vision blurred. A moment later, he understood: his headless body was still walking forward. The realization struck him as his severed head tumbled to the ground, his mouth frozen in a silent scream, eyes wide with terror. The Overseer lowered his outstretched hand, a faint frustrated expression playing on his lips. “Fucking Useless, incompetence deserves no mercy. The Overlord will not be pleased.”

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

“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.

Nothing prepared me for the scene I caught as I looked up. My eyes widened in terror at the headless sight of the attendant whose body stood with blood spilling out of her naked neck. Gone was her burning bright rouge hair, gone was her cynical grin, gone was her head, and gone was the power she held over my life mere minutes ago.

“Are you sure about this, Newt?” The late-afternoon sunlight struck little glints of gold and peachy-pink in his sandy hair, which had tufts poking up in all directions; he had a massive case of hat-head, having just removed his cap and tossed it in the car. He definitively did not look like the type of dangerous, sinister predator that would cause my body chemistry to go haywire and start frantically combing through its genome looking for creative means of escape. Honestly, I was trying to hide a grin.

'I know. Just then, Heather, who was just happy, suddenly covered her head and began to shout a headache. Cassie quickly stepped forward to hold her and asked, 'What's the matter? Why did your head suddenly hurt? ' 'Nothing, it should still be an old problem.' As soon as Heather said this, she shook herself. It doesn't look like an ordinary headache. 'Why don't you go to the hospital for a check?' Cassie said that she was going to drive outside. She just walked quickly to the door and suddenly heard a bang behind her.

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