Female Giorno Novels & Stories

Gigi yelled but it only resulted in the pressure increase on her making her groan in pain. "Those freaking dogs are not your subjects Jelena unknowns are!!!! and the faster you learn that the better it is for you" Yolanda yelled. "Queen We are here!" A feminine voice gained the attention from all. There stood 2 tall beautiful women. One was definitely a Thailand girl and the other was a Korean girl. "Ahh Rose, Lisa" Yolanda said. "Where is that bastard?" The Korean girl asked but her accent was Australian with hate dripping down her voice.

He had become agitated and very frustrated especially when the men told him that information about the girl is becoming quite impossible to find. This showed that the Enchantress was probably from a wealthy family that had managed to keep her information private. Giovanni's men were very determined to find out everything about her. The door was opened and Giovanni scoffed angrily at the person who dared open his study office without knocking. When he glanced up, he noticed his beautiful wife Jasmine standing at the door frame seductively. She had been dressed in a beautiful white tight bodycon dress that complimented her curves perfectly. When Giovanni stared at her, he could not help but co

She was a slender woman, 5’4, with shoulder-length curly hair and brown eyes. Gianna was not supermodel-looking. In fact, she was what one might call "average" in the looks department, especially in a world where looks were often prioritized over talent. Gianna gave herself a final once-over in the mirror, after having gotten dressed for the so-called function that she’d spent half of the night before wondering about.

I’m Jasmine, a 19-year-old femboy, and this is the story of how I became Ren’s submissive plaything. It all started when Ren and I met online, bonding over our shared interests in BDSM and strap-on play. We clicked instantly, and before long, we were planning to meet up and take our virtual fantasies to the real world.

She was smiling. “I have come to pick the boys. Their father wants them to go on a holiday.” I uttered with a straight face. “But they are in the middle of their studies. They will miss their tutoring and Don Gustavo doesn’t like his boys missing their lessons.” The woman had adjusted her body to give the impression that she was in charge. “What is your name ma'am?” I asked, trying not to sound disrespectful. “Inez. Ma’am.” the lady's voice came. “Do you know who I am?” I asked.

So I was trying to leave the past behind and do only what I wanted to do. I wasn't proud of it, but I did some research on the girl from the photos. G****e is always a good informant in certain moments, especially when it comes to these super-famous people. Her name was Samantha, she was twenty years old, had an enviable body, and so on.

“From where I’m standing, Wildcat, this is a pretty damning picture of a girl who’s been working overtime to convince everyone she’s above it all… while apparently not being able to stay away.” His smile deepened, dripping with mock sympathy. “And you know how campus gossip works. They won’t just talk—they’ll sprint. They’ll rewrite your entire personality in under an hour. ‘Oh look, the girl who swore she couldn’t stand him… turns out she’s nothing but a fucking slut.’” He shrugged, casual and cruel.

Mia spoke stroking her cheeks with the brush. “I’m not gonna do any such thing.” Gina declared closing the door and her friend chuckles. She’s never in support of random sex, one night stand and ‘situation ship’. These things feel so cheap and always revolted her stomach whenever she hears from her friends. They call her nun, old school, prude etc, but she is happy. Happy that she never give up her virginity for lust and out of bodily needs. Entering the washroom once again Gina checked the dress in her hands and huffed in annoyance.

"What the hell? She's a terrible woman. Luckily, we were able to find you," said Gio, following us. I was confused; they came alone without Harper. Before I could ask, Giovanna had already let go of her annoyance. Her breath became ragged, and she stomped her feet on the ground. "I'm really angry now!" she screamed. Gio is expressive about everything. That's why sometimes, she can't control the words that come out of her mouth. It doesn't matter if someone will be offended or not. For her, it is important to express what she feels.

Authors POV Mason swore under his breath as he watched the brown girl Golden march away, he couldn't stop his eyes from wandering to her bottom which was round and big in that jeans she was wearing as he felt his body beginning to heat up he swore again and tore his eyes from the temptatious sight to the silhouette of his cousin who was walking away.