Starwars Skull Novels & Stories

I asked. “The leader of the Skull cartel, Jamie Urkel, has requested a meet.” “What?”

Stefan grumbled, knocking the object with his knuckles, “It's a parietal bone, it's one of two located in the skull, it helps to form the roof of the cranium,” Lilith inspected it closely, “The real question is... Where is the other piece?” Stefan mumbled. “Guys—” I whimpered, swinging the torch from side to side, “if we don't leave right now, it's our skull next they are going to use as a dipper,” Gushing out of nowhere, a strong wind blew over us, putting out the flame,

These skulls were the skulls of Alphas. Meera leaned in close to her and looked her menacingly in the eyes. "I can promise you this. I will make sure to put your skull at the very top, a prized possession and very beautiful decoration. I might even use it to drink sometimes." Merera could see the fear that was leaking out of Scarlett's eyes and Scarlett had to admit that she did feel scared. The skulls were so much and they were all the skulls of alpha wolves, it was enough to make anybody scared and at the threat that Meera had issued, she felt a pang of terror in her. She knew that the witch always kept to her words. Whenever she set out to do evil, she would make sure that she saw it to t

"Stay inside the iron fences until my enforcer arrives." "Do not make me wait," he snaps, cutting the link. I text Shawn the clearance code for the private lift. Within five minutes, the door slides open, and Shawn steps inside alongside an elder wolf wearing gold-rimmed lenses and carrying a leather medical kit. "This is the premier bone-shaper from the high council," Shawn whispers, pointing toward the bedroom. "He knows every skeletal structure in the Expanse." "Examine her face," I order, leaning against the glass wall. "Tell me whose skull is hiding under that flesh."

This made me wonder if they were skeletons. " Are this real?" Lena asked to whisper as if reading my mind and I shrugged in return " I don't think so" " They are real," the harsh lady said out of the blue and that made us squealed in fear. We didn't know she was listening to our conversation. "These skulls and Skeletons all belong to our forefathers, our hero. They are kept here for reference purposes. People of high rankers are the only ones allowed to enter here. Then why are we here? I thought to myself.

Fuck this, I'm getting out of here. “Stop, Rita.” My heart clenches, and the chill is replaced by nervous heat. I grab my aluminium water bottle and start gulping while staring at the skull. “Do you want to see your boy?” it whispers without any bones moving. It’s as though it’s speaking directly into my brain. My limbs and fingers weaken, and I drop the bottle. It clatters against the stone. “What did you say?” I’m asking the skull, pretty sure I’m going to have to see a therapist.

Skylar instantly launched forward, tackling him to the ground, and ripped his head off with her sharp fangs, killing him instantly. Skylar got back into her human form and turned back to Primrose who was still on the ground, she immediately helped her off, the Luna of the crystal pack gripping her hip where Skylar saw a deep stab wound, she was bleeding so badly and it didn't look like it would heal any time soon. "We need to get you out of here"

It was at this moment that Professor Barland chose to enter the fray, opening the door and nearly tripping headlong over the boy as he reached for a final penny tucking itself under the ottoman. "What the devil- Mylo, good heavens is that you? I nearly broke a leg, young man, away with you!" Spluttered the professor as the boy righted himself, clutching to the mantelpiece and coming face to face with an old skull, its empty sockets gazing balefully through him. "Is that a human skull, Mr Skweyiya? Can I have a look?" "No! Out, boy- out!"

Not only Philip and Barbara, but the others were also anxious. "What is this? Is it Sophia's doing again?" Melanie said, looking around for light. When she found one, she was stunned. "What creature is that?" A small flaming skull was in the style of Michael Jackson. After a while, another skull arrived with a different style. "Oh my, Louis, Emily? Do you want to do an LED dance?" Barbara let out a laugh. "LED dance? What is that?" Melanie furrowed her brows. “Just wait for it, Mom. It will be very entertaining.”