Giantess Dawn Novels & Stories

I touch her until she screams in pleasure. “This room is soundproof right?” She says as I remove my fingers from the now river between her legs. “Yes, Baby,” I tell her. The Queen of perfect timing. Just as I get lined up, Bella cries. “I’ll be right back,” Dawn gets up and puts on my tee shirt. It’s a freaking dress on her. SO HOT! I listen through the monitor.

“25th of September. I think I blacked out… “What happened last night? What happened to my pretty hot boys? I actually lost out to them in drinking! “I should show some temperance when I head to bars in the future. I sure don’t want some ugly, middle-aged man to do unspeakable things to me when I black out… “The alcohol here sure is strong. My headache has lasted an entire day. Thankfully, my stomach doesn’t hurt. I should sleep early. I’ll be visiting the Great Twilight Hall tomorrow.” “27th of September. This Palace is indeed grand. It’s like a myth materializing into reality. That building seems to be completely prepared for giants. “There were plenty of people there, some kneeling, some s

Magic rushed through her- silver, soft, sharp- a force that lifted her hair, cracked the ground beneath her feet, and made the wolves pause. Their voices rose stronger, meeting her power. Dawn shaped her palms in the air, weaving the chant into a glowing script before her, trapping every syllable in light, storing them in her memory. The wolves bowed their heads in approval. Dawn whispered, breath shaking, "I've got it... I've got them all..." And then she willed herself awake. She gasped and sat up in the white room. Elowyn's floating body still hung in the air, glowing faintly.

His voice was so smooth and clear, it was mesmerizing that I almost melted. "How rude of us! Allow us to introduce ourselves first," stated the she-centaur. "My name is Dalisay. I am an Anggitay; half woman, half horse. My blessing to you is a horse's stamina and speed. Who will accept this blessing?" she continued. Without a second thought, I shoved Lowan in front of her. "Understood," Dalisay said as she bent down and touched Lowan's forehead with her pearly white horn. Her horn emitted a radiant glow that enveloped Lowan for a few seconds until his body absorbed it.

What am I gonna do? They were about to attack me but suddenly they turned to ashes. How did that happen?! Who did that?! And suddenly a young woman appeared in front of me and looked just my age. I can't see her face but she is obviously beautiful in a black tube gown and she also has black hair that is beautiful and she has a skirt. And she fought with the dark werewolves, she was good at fighting. Her fighting skills can be compared to Drake's whose one of the best fighters in the ausgberg aside from me.

He kisses her head and looks intensely at her eyes. “We’re going to be alright, okay?” With a shaky voice Maryn replies. “Okay.” Suddenly a deep female voice interrupts the couple. “I do pray that you shall be in no harm’s way Maryn. I admire your gallantries Thazar.” A beautiful giant woman appears from an archway beside the throne across the Pool of Visions. A woman at least 8 feet tall, beautiful golden strands of hair falling loosely on her sides while wearing the fanciest silk satin made emerald green dress that exuded tamed power and gentleness. She walked ever so slowly toward the throne but did not sit on it.

Sonya slowly made her way to where the mood goddess was standing. “Yes, moon goddess I am.” Sonya stated. Selene then took a dagger off her waist and made a slit on her forearm and Sonya’s. She held them together and said “I, Selene the moon goddess, do bestow the power for my goddess pendant to you Sonya Myers soon-to-be-Turner, to be its protector and in doing so be able to use the power from the pendant, when necessary, in the course of that protection. Do you accept Sonya Myers?”

Amon said softly as she eyes alternated between Atarah and Tiana. "No, we were a bit late cause we were preparing the wine." Atarah answered and then her eyes travelled to the beautiful blue haired that hugged Amon's arm. She looked like she was the same age as Erza or maybe younger, she wasn't sure. "And who is this?" Atarah asked with a smile as politely as she could, she was expecting Amon to answer but the young girl lowered her head to greet. "I'm Eve, I'm Amon little sister." Her voice was rather soft and filled with pure honesty.

She appears to be tall, but it is hard to tell in the picture. “I have never seen her there when I have stopped by.” I pointed out. “Her name is Aerian, and she only works the weekend at the restaurant. I know she has her own business, but I am not sure what it is. I do know that she has a small store that she runs her business out of but again I have no idea where in the city it is. I can tell you that she does have some sort of magic. Gideon was in the other day, and he could sense a type of magic from her, but not like what a witch/warlock, elf or fey would have. He was not able to figure out what species she is. The few of the pack members that have been around her have never smelt a sup

GRACE'S POV APRIL 12th, 2013 There was a sound. It came first as a distant ringing, sharp and persistent, like something fighting to pull me back from wherever I had fallen. It cut through the quiet darkness, growing louder, closer, more insistent. “Grace?” “Grace!”