Novel & Cerita Giantess Holly

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?”

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..

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.

She then stroked my cheek, adding, "I'm sorry, Tabitha. I was wrong. You must have been so scared back then. I'm sorry for what I said." I glanced at Mark, asking him silently if I should tell her about it. Mark helped her up, saying, "Holly, there's something I need to tell you. Promise me you won't get agitated." Holly's gaze swept over him and me. Her expression got serious as she sensed something off. "The treatment didn't work, right? I've come to terms with it. I did so many horrible things, and the Moon Goddess is punishing me. I'll accept my fate. Tabitha, I just wanna see you safe and sound. It's my only wish."

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.

Holly was once a pretty girl with infinite potential even though she was a maid now she was washed up from excessive drinking and cosmetics abuse. "Sorry, ma'am. How can I help you?" I said with a bow. She stumbled to where I stood almost walking into me. The gown she wore was transparent and as she stood so close to me, I could see her small breasts and dark nipples. Her cologne and the stench of the alcohol hit me hard without warning making me stumble backward. "What are you? Nothing! That's what you are." She wasn't making any sense and I stared at her gaping in confusion. I couldn't even begin to make sense of it especially since I had something else tugging at the back of my mind.

Hollyn stopped just inside the door. Tag and I bumped up against each other in an effort not to bulldoze her. "This is amazing," Hollyn said in a breathy voice. "You can see out over the city for miles and miles." She finally started walking again. Once Tag cleared the doorway, he turned and closed the door behind us. She stood at the windows, outlined by the cityscape she admired. Her long dark hair was a sleek sheet down to the middle of her back. Standing like that, against the clear windows over the sprawling urban jungle of Triport, she looked like a goddess surveying her kingdom.

Ann stated the obvious. "I'm fifteen, not five." Holly snapped. "Why not take Trisha or Emilie?" "You're never too old." Ann grinned, getting her purse out, and going over to a lady dressed as a fairy. "Actually, just Trisha." Holly corrected, knowing Emilie would take offense at the cheap dress and paper wings with too much glitter. "Lighten up," Ann patted Holly on the shoulder. "Just one for Holly." The 'fairy' gave them an odd look and took Ann's money, then led Holly inside.

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"