Giant Chara Novels & Stories

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Charlie was doing some sort of robot dance making her laugh when she was abruptly pulled around and her breath hitch looking at the huge man who was none other than Leon. His black hair strands covering his eyes as water drips from the tips. His silver gray eyes looked ethereal, and she can feel all the girls looking at him like hungry female wolves ready to mate. His mighty height and broad shoulders intimidated her so she took a step back, dancing softly looking behind to find both Finn and Charlie gone. Where did they evaporate to?

“You were… happy. I wanted to keep it that way. I couldn’t possibly make you all sad and depressed and counting the time.” “You’re an idiot,” Martha whispers tearfully, and Mason gives the smallest, saddest smile. The door suddenly slams open, starling everyone inside. Everyone jumps. “ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW?!” It’s Chara. She’s visibly wild, wind and tangled hair, mismatched boots, eyeliner smudged from either tears or speed, suspiciously the former though. She storms into the room with the energy of a rain storm, ignoring Arthur’s half raised hand like she’s on a mission to kill someone, and at this rate, to kill Mason even before the tumor does.

He made hand gestures, saying, “Somewhere there.” Charlie, “...” *** In the wee hours, curiosity got to Charlie. She could not sleep! Charlie frantically searched her room, turning everything upside down. When she finally found her tape measure, she wasted no time determining his size. “Eight inches long and 4.8 girth.” Remembering the stories she had read and seen online, Charlie gasped, “Oh my god! He’s a rare breed—straight out of a romance novel!” The next day, however, Charlie overheard many wildly exaggerated versions of Taylor’s shape and size.

Of course, Lauren choose the second option as any reasonable person will do the same God "So you choose the second option, good". Suddenly a screen appears in front of Lauren, he looks at the screen and realize that he can make his body the way he wants it to be, seeing this he becomes happy and start shaping his body, he chooses a slender muscular body with a little tan skin but not too much, he set his age at 18, height 6 feet, red eyes, black hair and made his little brother 9 inches, after that there was a section of starter pokemon he browse through it and select Chimchar because he really liked it final evolution and its blaze ability, after he finishes designing everything he looked a

he explained. Taurus still can’t even believe it. He blinked his eyes twice and again, glancing at Emily. The light in her palm was marvelous, yet it had a mix of fire elements. She’s burning as the light glows around her. "Defy me; no mercy will be given." Emily roared thunderously. "I’m no queen; I have the power." In just a snap, the light in her palm vanished. Her expression was blank; even her eyes were grim. She wore her dangerous smile at them.

‘That’s the spirit…’ I replied to her. “Séraphine”. Zora met up with me. “Slo- slow down”. She said, panting, as she held onto my arm. I halted, only to realize that I was much taller than Zora and had long legs. “My bad”. I apologized to her with a light chuckle, as my hand reached out to her head. “Do you have any idea how tall you are? I thought my legs were going to give out”. Zora said to me, pouting her lips.

"Give back its Razi's soul!" Lilith walked over to Char, picked up his shirt, and lifted him into the air with one hand. "What the hell are you!" Char's signature evil smile had vanished by now, replaced by a look of panic. Lilith didn't say anything, her other hand wrapped in flame energy probed at Char's chest, if Kougaou was right, then this was where he stored his soul. Watching Lilith's move Char's eyes widened as if he had seen something extraordinary, a spatial shift escaped from Lilith's hand.

Natalia "Out tonight?" Gail, my ride-or-die roommate, purred from the bathroom door of our dorm, giving me those puppy dog eyes she knew I couldn't resist. But resist I must. I was booked tonight, a date of the blind variety, with some faceless guy I'd met online. "Remember? Online guy. Serial killer enthusiast?" I reminded her. Gail’s dark hair was tied up in a bun, ready to hit the town or any frat party on the menu. She pouted, making her green eyes look all sad and shit.

His right eyebrow had a giant gash on it. "What-" "Begin!" Charlie yells, and Mark charges for me with zero hesitation. Here we go, I guess. Mark is giant, much bigger than me. His hands are massive and if they wrapped around my throat, would probably kill me in seconds. His stance is wide, his thighs are thick, and his feet are heavy and large. Getting kicked in the head would knock me out or break a leg if stomped on by him. I jump to the side as Mark closes in, watching him turn back to me slowly and yet again charge forward. Was that all he was going to do?