Giantess Bj Novels & Stories

The event took place in a pit with some wooden and stone structures built for each trials, the pit was large and wide perfect for an amphitheatre which was just like a Colosseum. "Woah, this place is so huge." It didn't matter how many times Atarah been here, it was beautiful sight to behold. "Yeah, it is." Tiana said dryly as her eyes scanned the crowd that was entering the amphitheatre to sits and wait for the trials to start. "There!!!" She said loudly as she spotted Amon and she brought Atarah attention to him. They both saw him and to their surprise, they saw him walking together with a blue haired girl, she had long blue hair and appealing feminine features coupled with a slim figure.

FIFTEEN MINUTES LATER, Jeisin came out from the bathroom, rubbing her wet hair. And sat on a stool while looking at the mirror. Then she took a Vaseline aloe before she whispered, "l am feeling warm now. I don't have to rubbed any oil in my body" as she kept it in its place. Then she went and picked a blue color long dress with a blue high heels and a diamond bracelet. By the time she went back to the mirror and began to put on. ~~~

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

“Class dismiss.” “Bye, Juls!” Valerie waving her hands to her friend while rushing out to their classrooms. “Heyy! Let’s hangout, Val!” Julia shouted at her while putting her things in her bag panickly. “Next time, babe. I have part-time today, sorry!” She shouted back then finally leave their classroom. --- Bluebean Café The bell over the café door chimed softly as Valerie pushed it open from the staff entrance, the familiar aroma of roasted beans wrapping around her like a warm blanket. For a moment, it almost grounded her. Almost.

I look up at Leander as the phone rings just once before he answers. "Miss Rae Spencer," says his calm British accent. "How are you today?" "Gonna be honest, I've been better, Bernhard," I answer, sighing. "Got a proposition for you." "What's up?" he asks. "Since I'm going to be at Oheka all day Friday for set up and continued set up Saturday for the event that evening, and then the clean up Sunday, could I crash in the guest house Thursday night and enjoy the pool? I'm drowning in stress over here."

Jillian Kim! "This is ... This is.... this?" Celine was too stunned and surprised to talk. Jillian Kim, the legendary Make-up artist signed under Flowers Entertainment. Who is the makeup artist for top celebrities, and personal Make up artist to Leila Bhatt, the top actress in California. He had broken the record to be the first make-up artist to work for International celebrities like The Korean idols like Blackpink and BTS. Even Judy Lewiston, her Stepsister couldn't afford the price of gotten make up by him.

The white girl has her hand wrapped around a white motherfucker, grinning happily at the camera. Looks like a fucking selfie. It is stupid. "What's the fucker's name?" I asked, gritting my teeth. "Axel Steel. A millionaire." I scoffed. Just a millionaire? That white shorty ain't got a type? "Heir to Steel Mall. That's where she worked." Caleb added, making me look at him. He nodded. "Wait, he is her boss?" "Yes, sir." I scoffed, looking away. "Interesting." That shorty ain't fully innocent, is she?

She seated herself next to Thalia, greeting them all politely, while Gaby looked amazed. "You must be kidding me," Gaby smirked, approaching the lady who was giving her an explicit stare. "She can't be." "Oh yes, she can," Thalia said with excitement. "Is this real, Mother?" inquired Camilo, locked into the resemblance. "Yeah. She looks exactly like Gaby. Brian here has been helping me turn her into the best version of you. Apparently, I think she is ready." "Why is she here? Why?" Gaby inquired with precise ignorance.