Giantess Alena Love Novels & Stories

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

"What if people hate me. What if i trip and fall in front of everyone. What if..." "Luna, i know that there are many possibilities but Alpha will be there. He would never let anything go wrong." Crista assured her . Xavier walked in as soon as Crista was done with Myra's hair. She looked beautiful, the dress clung to her hour glass figure, while at the same time plunging at the neckline to expose her round plump breasts. The dress had an open back and floated to her toes with its enticing red colour.

Her eyes were mesmerizing and her skin soft and glistening, but her kiss was the kiss of death. Before she was the snake creature, Alanca was a beautiful dancer who danced with the grace and fluidity of a snake. Her fame spread throughout Sendorra and kings and princes came to Alnoc to watch her dance. All were entranced by her and would pay half their kingdom to be with her. Alas, Alanca could only accept their gifts. She refused their advances because she had already pledged herself to the snake goddess Verna. She could never love any man or she would incur the wrath of the goddess.

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

My face changed as I said, “Ailina, what do you mean?” She answered with a smile, “Literally. You know well what you have done. This is the first time I have seen someone like you.” The other actress looked at me. I swallowed my saliva and said, “Ailina don’t slander me.” “Slander?” Alina smiled and nodded, “It's good blood. I give it back to you. I can make Greyson release the clarification post. I can also make him write a post about who is his lover. Do not challenge me.”

I said out loud and then stood up looking around, it was indeed a carved cave, the walls also had several symbols drawn, and there was practically nothing else, except Erick on the left side, along with a woman with blonde hair that goes down to her waist, with the ends half curly, full breasts, thin waist, shapely legs and wearing a practically transparent outfit, showing that she was not wearing any underwear. Alana Lafai, sister of Marcus Angelis, her power is one of the most destructive, because simply two Gods fell in love with her: Ares and Hephaestus. Soon Alana was given a joint gift, the ability to create and manipulate any weapon ever thought or existing. Besides, of course, her be

SEIRRA'S POINT OF VIEW Lights. Camera. Red blinking dot. “...And we are live.” I swallowed, tightening my grip on the champagne-toned armrest of the velvety couch. This studio was colder than expected, even though Sasha Grey's presence made it feel like a furnace. Not because she was warm—far from it—but because she burned holes in you with her questions. "With us today is the beautiful, fierce, and newly crowned number three on the list of top female billionaires in New York—Seirra Morgan," Sasha said smoothly, her lips curving like she already knew what buttons to press.

She was strikingly beautiful and looked a lot like Julius's mother. She halted when she saw me. “Who are you?” Sabrina came in next, hand flying to her chest as she gasped when her eyes landed on me. “Cassa! You’re here!” The woman in blue rolled her eyes at Sabrina. “Did you know her?” “Yeah, the one I told you about. Your brother asked my assistant to take care of someone, and it was her—Cassa Hansen. The daughter of Sir Albert and the only granddaughter of Daniel Sullivan,” Sabrina explained, moving closer to me as I stood up.

I asked my friend, since Kitty was clearly in no hurry to go anywhere. I was glad that the gunsmith managed to let go of the past and, apparently, found her future in Alena. They looked very organically together, a fragile smiling dryad and a sort of "Lara Croft", with rather sharp features. Yes perishing, truth apparently said, that opposites attract. Alena is a blonde and a forest creature, Kisa is a brunette and a creature with a steel body, and not in a figurative sense. But the main thing is that her heart was far from iron.

she said beckoning on her daughter. "I'd be sending you to the planet Earth. You need to bring back our goddess. Alvandia has done their worst. The curse is getting strong with each passing day. We need the goddess, she's the Antidote to this curse " The priestess Said in a breathe, When a messenger ran in.