Sans Head Novels & Stories

It takes me a moment to realize he's totally shirtless, his lightly tanned skin beaded with perspiration and his golden blonde hair held back messily in a headband. "Hey Ash!" Ben says with a cheeky grin as he walks into the room. He's shirtless like Alastaire, his trademark skulls and bones bandana tied around his head. "Do you like marshmallows?" Errr... what?

However, whether it was seeing the spaceship plummet or discovering that the woman was a ghost, Adrian felt nothing, let alone being afraid. He decisively beheaded Autumn, but there was not even a trace of blood from her neck. Even after being beheaded, Autumn continued to blink at Adrian.

It turned his head to strike at Zane, spitting blood and venom at him, trying to shake him loose. “I am immune to your venom, Naga!” Zane snarled at him. He lifted the weapon once more and struck. The head severed from the body and rolled away to land at the feet of the men who recoiled in disgust and terror. The body writhed in the final death throes and to the astonishment of the men it turned back in the headless body of a man. “Oh, my god! This is Twilight Zone stuff.” Max rubbed his eyes. He kicked Petrov’s head away from him and spat on it. “You’re naked,” he said to me, “and why are you’re veins turning black?”

It was like she'd flipped some kind of switch. She pointed at me and, in front of the live national broadcast, shouted, "Her name is Rebecca Jonson. She's my sister-in-law, so of course I know her. "She's always talking about starting businesses. Instead, she went bankrupt and racked up a mountain of debt. She even dragged our family down with her. "Somehow, she found out that our family won one million dollars. Now she's back and foolishly thinks she could take it all for herself. "Rebecca, I'm ordering you to go home and marry Mason Strom. Maybe on your wedding day, I'll even throw you a pity gift of fifty or a hundred dollars."

My gaze collided with his, an amused glint covering the hazel orbs like obsidian. "My mom shipped my papa's half-brother's head to his stepdad with his fingers drilled into his skull. And Papa and Daddy made a necklace with his dick and hung it around his headless neck - took pictures of him and sent them to Oleg. I am not so bad. This thing is in my blood.", "You people are evil." he countered with a shake of his head, I laughed and got up from my sitting position. Rounding the table, I placed myself right before him, then took a good look at him with a tiny small of adoration.

For a brief second, his expression looked completely normal, then the skin around his neck split open, slowly like old fabric tearing apart. A thick black line spread across his throat until his entire head rolled sideways and fell onto the table with a dull thud. Ava screamed, Monica covered her mouth and Julian took two steps backward. The headless body remained standing. Then, to everyone's horror, it calmly picked up the fallen head with both hands and placed it back where it belonged. The torn skin stitched itself together before their eyes. Within seconds, the man looked perfectly normal again. He sat back down. The hostess folded her hands once more.

Imagining that they could compete with the Heaven Sect in the future made the bandits' eyes light up with excitement, unable to resist killing, looting, and torturing the beautiful women in front of them. "Huh? You said something about the Heaven sect? Can you repeat that?" The voice that appeared startled the bandits, but one of them smiled proudly, repeating what his friend had said earlier. But as soon as he finished saying the same words, the man's head flew off his neck, and he, still smiling proudly, looked stunned as he saw his headless body. "Eh? Why is my body there? I..." The light in his eyes faded as his head fell to the ground, and the bandits, who had been laughing and acting v

Joshua's pov: My eyes were becoming heavy and they closed. Someone yanked me from the collar and pushed me on the ground. When all the hands get off from me I thought they stopped. Suddenly a very chilling cold liquid was poured on me. When I slowly raised my head to see what it was but was not able to see what it was because of my blurry vision. "Stop." someone unfamiliar voice yelled but I was too numb to recognize the voice. I rubbed my eyes and then tried to see, they were emptying their coke can on me. I tried to shook my head but I didn't have that much strength. The coke was drenching my clothes and they were now stuck to my body completely.

The blood clothes were packed in available plastic bags while hiding them behind the clothes Nadhea was wearing. Then Nadhea went on her own mission to get inside without any difficulty. They could also mark rogue and alpha's differences so Nadhea did one by one kill them in plain sight. The sounds of the storm enter Nadhea's eardrum in turn. "It's a pity that I just changed this shirt but I will be able to wear it again when we arrive at Martinez's residence. Can any of you answer my question? Who told you to end us both?"asked Nadhea sarcasm has thrown the head of a man who was cut but by his hands as sharp as a sharp weapon before the entourage.

A bright smile lit up her face, and she managed to resist him and finish her hair. Before going downstairs, Jim wore one of his baseball caps and handed her a black fedora. “Here. It won’t mess up your bun, and flashes can be a pain in the ass.” “Flashes?” she repeated in a weary thread of voice. “The sparkling thingie on cameras? Just keep your head a little down and let the brim cover your eyes.” “Okay,” she muttered.