Sans Head Novels & Stories

“You must be hilarious, Lucian. I knew something was off with the way you kept trying to piss me off. Even if you shoved your hand into my chest, you wouldn’t find a heart there. I’m fucking blank. Tear me to pieces, and I’ll still come back together.” A spine suddenly stretched from the neck, snapping down to the head, and with the speed of light, it reattached to the body. The head twisted backward before snapping forward again and locking eyes with Lucian—those red irises glinting with twisted delight. Seth’s brows furrowed as the men behind him reeled in shock. ‘Did his head just go back to his body?’ ‘Holy shit. I thought we were here to defeat a Lycan, not some scary-ass zombie son of

“Woah, Little One. It’s me.” Vali whispers and Eliza relaxes a little, but keeps looking around her as he approaches. “You snapped their necks?” She nods, “Why not kill them?” She raises an eyebrow and whispers back, “I don’t have anything to take their heads off with, and this would suffice until I could figure out what was going on. They might have been your allies or something, I didn’t want to piss her off more.” He nods, and moves them to one side then rips their heads off and comes back to her.

He sighed , something that he seems to be doing more in the presence of his brothers . He was the only one close to sane among the three of them . He sighed again as he remembered the original reason why they went to the club in the first place. A serious girlfriend!!!! Finding that would be difficult for them. More difficult than them trying to cook. **************** Hana woke up to her head throbbing so hard that it felt like her skull would shatter soon . Her head felt so heavy and her eyes were starting to water. " What the f* ck happened yesterday?? " She hissed out and held her head with her hand to support it because apparently she was carrying a house on her head .

When the dressing part was over, she secured her mass of hair in a high ponytail at the back of her head, as much to allow the air to get to her neck on such a hot day as anything else, and tied it with a white ribbon that hung demurely at either side of the red curls. The reflection in the mirror bore no resemblance at all to the trembling, distraught figure of Friday night. Except for a certain look in the eyes, and a large pair of tinted sunglasses fixed that. Alanis nodded determinedly to the figure in the glass. She looked good, ready to rumble.

I said with a much lackluster in me that I redefined the meaning of sarcasm. Suddenly and totally unexpected on my part she hit the brakes. If not for my body being secured by the seat belt, I would have been thrown forward, head slam into the dashboard, cracked skull, cut on my forehead, blood dripping down to my nose, dizziness and I'm petty sure I would have had a concussion as well by now.

She gaped — uncertain whether to breathe or scream. Scenes from that day seeped like water gurgling from a stone into her head. And before everyone knew what was happening, Rosaleen drifted into unconsciousness in the presence of the mammoth crowd, falling to the ground in a loud thud. ******** The new week brought new opportunities and new things to talk about in Baronville highschool. The leader of the investigation team walked lightly, lifting his feet swiftly. All he had on his mind was the progress of the investigation.

Christopher then ripped through the mans neck with the blade grabbed hold twisted his head and ripped it clean off his body. "Holy shit!" Big Boss man and his goons were very familiar with the battlefield and what living on the streets could be like. This on the other hand was a whole new level of terrifying. The look of terror and pain was still clearly seen on the face of their decapitated comrade. This was a type of shock combat none of them had ever witnessed before.

The swords trailing slowly on the floor behind her. "Your paradise would crumble Bi*ch! "He screams before laughing and anger clouds Madres white face. "Ahhhhh! "Madre screams as she raises the sword high up. The next thing; in place of Alex's head is a bleeding stump and his head rolling away from his body. His head stops rolling and faces the crowd causing a few people to scream and jump back. His eyes are open with no remorse whatsoever in them. "This would be my little trophy," Madre says picking his head up by its hair. I feel the depths of my stomach erupt and I feel like I'd barf anytime soon.

’’ ‘’You’re in luck human… You are about to witness the strongest of me…’’----he said he’ll let me beat him…’’ HEADLESS MANTID!!! The leader of the mantis tribe grabbed his own head with his left hand, while his other arm got blacken and grew long. ‘’What are you doing…’’ He severed his own head off. ---- Niru froze in shock- the foe he is about to face in a fight just cut off his own head. The eye of the distortion appeared atop of his neck, his arm holding his head, he put in inside the eye, and the darkness of the distortion swallowed his severed head.

"What do we have here?" Just then, Rager walked up behind him, silently, slowly getting in position. She raised her head quickly, noticing that somebody was in front of her. When she saw Rager, she gasped, and he instantly turned around. Rager did not waste another moment as he bit down on the guy's head. The guy thought he could get free as he instantly reached up, grabbing hold of Rager's bottom jaw. Rager wasted no time as he shook the man from side to side. Then suddenly, his head popped off its shoulders as the delicate bones in the neck could not take any more strain. She was horrified as the guy's body was flung a short distance away as his head was now severed from his body.