Giantess Dawn Novels & Stories

She thrived on making people wait for her, like it gave her some kind of power. As I scrolled through the options, I couldn’t find anything that felt right for Dawn. I wanted something elegant and timeless, but not bulky. Dawn wouldn’t like a massive stone or a thick band. She preferred smaller, delicate jewelry . The kind that enhanced her beauty without drawing unnecessary attention. She never enjoyed having too many eyes on her. I lingered on a design featuring an opal stone. It reminded me of the Moon Goddess’s gift. The beautiful, irreplaceable bond I’d been blessed with. My true mate. I wouldn’t have wanted anyone else. I didn’t want anyone else. Only Dawn.

her pussy and then licked it, and she buckled up, back arched and eyes closed, and then she started eating her pussy more urgently or intense and she began to thrash in ecstasy which made the guys more excited as they fucked the giant females, not long again , Gemini comes with a loud shout, thinking that will be all, she did not expect the lady to stick her fist inside her pussy and began to fuck her with it, the feeling was so intense that she came again, before she could get her bearing she felt herself being lifted and turned so that her back was up and her front was down, then she positioned her doggy style and before she could say anything she put her fist back into her pussy from beh

She bragged and the two boys ran to their parents. "Where is Avalyn?" Dawn suddenly asked, checking behind her. She beckoned with her hands and a few minutes later, the brightest star I have ever seen came into the room. The scent I had been searching for all night, finally stood there by the entrance. Her dress was a long flowing red dress. It had tiny hands that held it to her body and a long slit along her right thigh. Her hair was pulled back into a perfect chignon, it was beautiful but I would have preferred it if they let it cascade down her bare back.

Deena must've completed her spell because the others could stand once she vanished. With disgust, Ellie said, "Dawn was dressed in black and red, like a high priestess. But when Deena left her, she looked so stupid I smirked as Jude stood on his hind legs, towering over her, and then chewed her to bits." Dawn's torturous screaming jolted Ellie out of her trance, and she ran until she couldn't run anymore. She flagged down an eighteen-wheeler from the highway and rode with him until he stopped in the next state.

It's a good thing there's no one around. I locked the door and then sit on the toilet. I looked up as I let out a long breath. The pain in my head spread to my neck. The sound of shoe steps startled me. Through the crack in the door, I found two female employees. They appeared in contemporary clothes. Of course, with some parts exposed. "Today's applicant came out crying. It's hard to win Graciano Davis' heart, right? If there are no more applicants, I'll put myself forward." The curly-haired woman wore lipstick as she spoke.

Rachel added. Dawn had long straight hair that was cut with many layers. Her hair was a dark blue with streaks of dark matte purple. Her eyes were hunter green and intense. She had a bad case of resting bitch face. She wore ripped, baggy black jeans, and a white shirt with black stripes. "Finally, this is Leti."

It was just a quick glance, and then he looked away. He finally knew what she was thinking. He spoke calmly, "Last night, Dawn did that to you, not me." Gia raised her head violently, her complexion changing abruptly. She wore a look of disbelief. There was a full ten seconds of silence before she asked in a trembling voice, "What did you just say?" Damon sighed and explained. “Dawn is one of Magda’s people, from the beginning, he was sent to get close to you and assault you.”

Selena tells me and I am thankful that she is willing to give it one more shot even though it is against Jaxson’s wishes. As I walk slowly back out into the middle of the garden the once fatigued and drained body of mine, comes alive once again. Fueled by determination and adrenaline knowing that Jaxson was on his way and that we were limited in time before he got here. With that thought, I didn’t even wait for Selena to give me the okay as I grabbed the moonstone in my hand calling upon its powers once again, as I pleaded with my ancestor the Moon Goddess for strength and the courage to do this.

sounded like gothic mythology—tales from a darker, primitive age before the world became a glass house. Elias Thorne stood on the rugged cliffs of the Aotearoa coastline, the salt spray of the Pacific misting her face. She was sixty years old now, her hair a striking silver, but her eyes retained the sharp, predatory clarity of Proxy-917. She lived in a modest, eco-integrated home tucked into the New Zealand hillside, a location known to only four people in the world. The world knew her as a myth, a founding spirit who had vanished shortly after the Geneva Event. To the public, the Dawn Project was now a self-sustaining global utility, like oxygen or gravity. But to Elias, it was still a gar

INTENSIVE TRAINING 2 “Kitten, wake up.” I gently shook Dawn’s body and tried not to stare at it. She was wearing this silky night dress that went up her legs, almost exposing her underwear. Both of her hands were resting on top of her head and her mouth was slightly parted. Her hair was scattered all over the pillow and on her face as if she was raped in her dream. This should be turning me off, but apparently, it isn’t. On the contrary, I find it sexy.