Giantess Holly Novels & Stories

The visions felt too real, as past and future collided into a single nightmarish timeline that unraveled her reality. She sat up, trembling, heart racing, fingers clutching at her chest as the haunting memory replayed: A throne carved from bone. A crown forged in fire. She knelt—not in submission, but in a radiating power like waves of heat from desert sand. But her hands… Her hands were stained crimson. And on an altar before her lay **Holly**. Dead. Eyes wide open, mouth parted in a silent scream—this was the face of her best friend, her protector through childhood and schoolyard battles alike.

“Thank you all for your help. The next step is to get a curse put on an object. Who would like to help with that?” Everyone raised their hands. “As I was hoping you all would. We need to put a horcrux on it that we can be hidden under goddess magic.” “We will help get supplies. We could be ready in 5 days to do that.” “That’s perfect. Me and Maria are going to go on a tour to get more species of allies. We will be back in 4 days. Let me know if you can be ready before that.” “Yes, all powerful one.” They all bowed to her.

Lady said. Holly was one of the new interns and she was known for her brilliant Kung-Fu skills. She had gotten into self-defence training before joining the agency, of course oblivious to the fact that she will not be needing those skills with the kind of superpowers she had. However, after having developed a passion for the sport, she now continued it as a fitness regime and often displayed her tactics to amuse her friends. *-*-*-*-*-*-* Lady, Elizabeth, and Holly checked into a B&B as soon as they arrived in Maine.

Pinned down by two guards, Holly sneered at me, “That’s a sacred medicine. It makes things like matebond and scents become craps. The Moon Goddess can go fuck herself from now on—we’re the new gods of this world.” The room erupted into gasps and growls. Emerald Howl Pack was deeply traditional, and its people were devout believers in the Moon Goddess. What Holly just said was outrageous. “Throw this woman out! She will not stay here a second longer!” Elder Shelton thundered, his face red with rage. But Sid raised a hand, stopping him. “Wait. Tell me Holly, who created this drug? Was it your father? How many more of this is out there?”

- Before leaving, Selena had warned Nathaniel to be cautious. True enough, just as he was arriving at Obsidian Estate, his party was ambushed by a female assassin, Holly Morrigan. Her features were delicate, her beauty undeniable. Clad entirely in black, her eyes were like ice, fixed on Nathaniel with unmasked hatred. "Let me go!" she yelled. Liam held the struggling woman back, though she hadn't even brushed against the hem of the Obsidian Monarch's cloak. Once Nathaniel returned to the side hall, Holly was brought before him. She held herself with such haughty composure. Even though she was restrained, there was not a trace of fear in her expression. Her audacity left even Liam admitting t

Lachesis stepped in front of both Holly and Eros and erected a simple barrier of wind that the scythes grazed off. "Why are you after Holly?" she demanded. "I haven't done anything to you," Holly added. "There's no reason for you to hunt me like this! Leave me alone and let me go back to my normal everyday life." The three hooded figures took a few steps back. The one in the middle swept back their hood and the woman revealed stared at them with her green gem-like eyes.

Fate is disturbing the connection between Holly and Dahlia so Dahlia can't help Holly towards her right path. So Dahlia need my and Orion's help to destroy the connection between Fate and Holly before it's too late to save her. Dahlia also told me a big family secret, Holly is mine and Sky's halfsister, our mother was raped and by the very person I saw got killed by my mate, my uncle..

"See the power of the Audit! Even the highest among you can fall, and even the lowest can rise! Lady Holly has shed her skin. She is reborn!" Miya leaned down and pulled Holly to her feet. "You are no longer Lady Holly," Miya announced. "You are Sister Holly. You are my project. My... Saint." Holly smiled through her tears. She leaned into Miya’s touch, looking for all the world like a rescued dove. But over Miya’s shoulder, for one split second, her eyes flicked to Kael. She saw him staring. She saw the conflict, the hope, the lingering love in his gaze.

Al Capone is behind the bar, polishing a glass that doesn’t exist. Holly is on stage mid-song, copper dress glowing, but she stops the second she sees me. She’s off the stage and in front of me before the piano note finishes dying. Holly (quiet): “You met her.” I nod. Holly hugs me so hard my ribs creak. Holly: “Then we’re closing the mirrors.” She turns to the room. Holly (voice carrying like she owns the afterlife): “Listen up, boys. Every reflective surface in Hot Springs just became enemy territory.