Unbearable Headache Novels & Stories

I could barely see where I was going as the headache seemed to be growing. I could feel the sides of my head hitting like stones tumbling against each other. I pushed the door open, not minding if it breaks or anything, right now I just needed a drug to calm this hell shit down.

Elena glanced at Shaun Hayes with some concern and then softly asked, “Mr. Hayes, does your head hurt? How about I give you a massage?” He frowned slightly and said, “It’s nothing. I’m used to it. You don’t need to trouble yourself.” This headache had plagued him for over a decade, constantly like a shadow. He had indeed grown accustomed to it. “How could this be considered trouble?” Elena said, taking the initiative. She stood behind him and gently began to massage his head. Shaun Hayes wanted to refuse, but the comfort he felt was like a drowning man finally breathing fresh air. It was something he couldn’t resist.

One hour later... Hospitals across Crimson Hollow were suddenly flooded with patients complaining of severe headaches. These people had shown no signs beforehand—just a sudden onset of intense pain, growing worse by the minute, utterly unrelieved by any method. After being admitted, their conditions deteriorated rapidly. It started with a dozen. Then dozens more. Then hundreds… By the next morning, the number of headache patients pouring into hospitals had already reached into the hundreds. But the most despairing part? Once admitted, these patients didn't get better. On the contrary, they declined at terrifying speed.

The weight of the night bears down on him, and with each unsteady move, he grapples not just with gravity but with the gravity of his own choices. Fuck… Why is it hurting so bad?, he growls, frowning hard with the pang of pain. Throwing his head behind he leans over the headrest of the recliner. He tries to relax his throbbing headache and sighs softly after finding that stinging sensation on his toe.

miserable. "W-What is happening? Is something wrong with my health? D-Do I have a chronic disease?" I asked him in a soft voice. That kind of headache is not normal. It happened twice already. It was as painful as death. When I was experiencing it, I just silently prayed to die because it was too painful to bear. I would rather die than to experience it. Greval stopped caressing my fingers, as though he froze. He lifted his eyes at me. I could not read his emotion.

Pressing my hand to my Temple, I lied "I've been having this constant headache since yesterday, and it just keeps persisting" "If you have a persistent headache, go to your doctor. Don't use it as an excuse to tune yourself out during a business meeting. You are a business man, headache is compulsory in our line of business and as such, you should learn to accommodate it" I nodded then focused my attention on the young blonde who continued with her presentation. I chastised myself for such lousy behavior. Just as I channeled my mind fully to the meeting, my phone pinged loudly. My father glared at me but didn't utter any word. I picked up the phone and saw that the message is from Susan. I o

The pulsating pain threatened to cloud her thoughts and hinder her ability to make sense of the visions that plagued her. With a sigh of frustration, Zara reluctantly surrendered to the relentlessness of her headache. She knew that pushing herself further would only exacerbate the pain and hinder her ability to find clarity. Resigned to the temporary setback, she sought refuge beneath her covers, the softness enveloping her like a protective cocoon.

Taking a deep breath, I left the meeting room. As I exited the meeting room, the bright sunlight pierced through the windows, causing me to squint and shield my eyes. The headache that had been lurking at the edges of my consciousness intensified, pounding against my temples like a relentless drumbeat. It seemed as though the weight of the setback had settled not only on my shoulders but within my very skull.

Valera’s Point of View It’s been days now. I started feeling strange in my body. It was first unprecedented dizziness, accompanied by a constant need to lie down. Now, it’s an unbearable morning nausea that won’t stop. I battled with my tummy every morning as if it were trying to change its position in my body. I began having this unbearable headache. My head pounded heavily. It was the same today. I began to feel this unending, unprecedented phenomenon again.

Roman's heart wouldn't stop throbbing as he rushed for the door. He suddenly developed a headache. It couldn't be true. He just didn't want to believe that something so tragic as that had happened to him. He couldn't imagine being bankrupt and turning poor. His headached thinking about it and the more his heart banged in his chest like it was about to burst out.