Romans & histoires Giantess Destruction

on my wedding day. Of course…Typical Greta. Goddess of destruction.

Her eyes looked wild and full of fury, her lips pulled back over her teeth and her canines extended before my eyes. “Ahh… okay” I groaned, the pressure on my chin starting to ache. “The last Triple Goddess died two hundred and sixty-four years ago. She had very limited powers but was able to move small amounts of water. She died in her sleep at the age of ninety-six. There hasn’t been another since then” I spoke softly and slowly. Hina let go of my chin and roughly threw my face out of her hand. She stood up and huffed in annoyance.

She dared me, challenged me to battle, refused me, all whilst having a smile on her face. I loathed that smile, wanted to wipe it off her face. Wiping that smile off her face was all I could think about until an idea popped in—make her powerful. With great power, came great pain. But people who were powerless craved power, unknowing to them that the people who held that power, loathed it. Power equaled more enemies, more tears, more pain, and a quick death it you were stupid enough not to properly guard yourself. Power was destruction, and I was going to give Ginevra Rodriguez what she desperately sought. Power. Her destruction. And I was going to stand by, and watch her diligently whilst sh

“Finally, a challenge worthy of us.” “Don’t get cocky,” Cassia warned. “This thing could crush us with one step.” The giant roared, its movements slow but devastating. Rhea, the team leader, observed its movements carefully. “It’s protecting the Heartstone,” she said. “We need to find its weakness.” Ewan, the team’s strategist, noticed a crack in the giant’s chest. “There! That’s where we strike.” While Torin and Cassia distracted the giant, Rhea summoned a massive pillar of stone, launching Ewan toward the crack. Ewan drove his blade into the weak point, and the giant crumbled into rubble, revealing the Heartstone.

The dragon aura turned into a large hand, gripping the hammer firmly. "It's your turn now!" Wilbur roared, bringing the hammer down. "Arghhh! No!" The giant called out in agony, trying to beg for mercy, but Wilbur was having none of that. The hammer came swinging against the giant's face, and his head was blown away before disappearing into the air. The giant's body fell backward onto the ground, and Wilbur heaved a breath of relief before beginning to search for the formation core. He found it a few minutes later and destroyed it. The formation disappeared, and Wilbur returned to the bottom of the well.

“Where’d this one come from anyway? Maybe she calls every man she sees daddy.” “Let’s hope she grows out of it. Wouldn’t want her calling her boyfriend daddy next.” I looked down at Elly. Her eyes were glassy, but her expression was calm. Too calm. I prayed she didn’t understand. I gently set her down, kissed her forehead, and stepped forward. Walked straight up to the champagne tower. And with one swift motion, I tipped it over. Glass shattered like firecrackers. Bubbly wine sprayed across the polished floors. Gasps rippled like a wave.

At that moment, my real parents, Emmanuel and Yasmin, burst in, panic written all over their faces. I tried to speak, but my eyelids felt too heavy. My strength gave out, and I couldn't even say a word. Dr. Reed's voice was sharp with frustration. "That's right. She was three months pregnant. "She was already severely malnourished, and the emotional distress caused excessive bleeding. It's a miracle she even survived. "And now, she's fallen down the stairs on top of everything else."

I pulled in my chair and tried to keep on a confident expression which was hard what with seven intimidating giants staring at my every move. I cleared my throat while I slumped back in my chair, plopped my arms up onto the table, and spread my legs out in a not so ladylike manner but for fuck sake, I'm Valentina Gianna Marino. I'm anything but ladylike. I just sat there for what felt like an eternity which in reality, was only a couple of seconds before big intimidating man finally broke the silence by clearing his throat. Everyone's heads shot towards him, he was clearly the one who everyone listened to.

Will they decide to attack the city? But the fears were in vain. As soon as one of the golems stepped onto the bridge, the force that held the stones together disappeared. Huge boulders crumbled, having lost all life. And behind him, the second giant broke up, turning into a mountain of huge, but the most ordinary stones.

The woman spread out an arm and the hourglass object identified as the Oculus, floated towards the figure who grabbed it by both of his hands. "I will not fail you like Prometheus did, Almighty Elektris," the figure uttered and the Oculus began to give off an even brighter green glow which engulfed the figure and in its place was nothing but an empty space after it had vanished together with the hourglass. "The Ultimate Speedverse will soon be mine!" the woman's voice came out in an icy grim tone, her body growing brighter with flashing white lightning that struck across the mountain she had been standing on. The lightning continued to flash high above the mountain, showcasing but a tip of t