Giantess Novelas e Histórias

I'm so excited that I'm getting hard just thinking about the scene that will occur in a few minutes. Jessblue is a goddess all on her own with the body all female Bampires wish they had! She is beautiful in all ways imaginable. She is not your ordinary everyday Bampire that roams around Bluestoria. She is like no other female that I’ve seen. She has big voluptuous breasts with a thickness of beautiful curves you can only imagine.

“Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.” Elara closed her eyes. For the first time, she did not deny. She did not flee. She accepted. The flames wrapped around her, and the ruins trembled with awakening power. ---

I had just finished warming up at my adoptive father's boxing gym when I was brought back to my wealthy biological family. When my tanned, heavily muscled self walked into the living room, my biological parents, who had been ready to humiliate me, fell completely silent. They had brought me back because they wanted me to marry the heir of the Lamberts. He was rumored to have a violent temper and had already scared away ten fiancées. The fake heiress was still pretending to cry at first. But the moment she saw my massive biceps, she stopped crying. She nervously hid behind my older brother. "Jack, are you sure Mr. Andrew is abusing Rachel and not the other way around? What if Rachel is the on

Chinny replied reluctantly “ça va?” “ça va” she tried hard not to get pissed because she was in no mood for overly nice strangers. “ let’s cut the crap” the strange woman’s voice suddenly changed becoming meaner and strict as she continued . “… I hear you got an offer of 678 million dollars this morning …” Queenie got stunned, not only for her quick switch into fluent English language, but also for her clean fluency and how she knew of the 678 million dollars bid that just came in by 11.48am that morning IN THE DARK WEB.

I will do anything for her. “My name is Allorah and I’m a Goddess. I’m not a human, just my body. My soul and mind belong somewhere else,” Allorah said. I looked at her in shock. A goddess? I chuckled like I was crazy. “A goddess?” I repeat as I massage my temple, “This is absurd.” “I know…” Allorah said with pain in her eyes. I averted my gaze from her. Was she being real?

the second was Agbana, a female warrior who is seven feet tall and very giant, she could break a spear with her giant arms, during every fighting festival, the warrior who emerges as a winner will combat with her, barely will the warrior throw her to the ground. The third was Funsho, a hairy giant masculine warrior and the closest person to the King during any war, he had been the second person who had successfully thrown Agbana the giant to the ground. For three solid years, those that were selected went through an arduous

It was a very huge store, with a million dresses, it smelt of fresh roses and pastry. “good day ladies” a tall lady greeted us the moment we walked into the store, she wore a suit and had a pair of spectacles hanging off her nose. “Miss Romero” she added with a smile. “and you must be miss Santiago, Romans fiance”. I smiled at her. It was funny though that her store was named after my fathers name.

They shrieked at the same time, so I covered my ears because otherwise, my eardrums might break. "Hey! Don't scream! Shame on you! You might make her deaf!" said Kristel. "Oops! Sorry idol, "they said while making a peace sign. "It's alright," I said. "I'm Beann Ryztle Arcangel" introduced the skinny, brunette who had chinky eyes. "I'm Rica May Rubin," said the skinny, beautiful woman. "I'm Nicole Ragusta," said the tall woman who was wearing eyeglasses. "Annyeong! I'm Lindsay Ann Castro. Beann's cousin" said the woman who is only of average height and looks like a silent type and obvious kpop fan.

Giant. “We are here, Luna. We are going in. Are you ready?” Baspo asked. He had let go of my hand long ago. I nodded. I was ready. If Zelda was the one, so be it. I was ready. Baspo was about to knock on the giant door when a witch passed by. She stopped in front of us. A beautiful girl, almost in her mid-twenties, dressed in a peach off-shoulder shimmering gown. The fabric swept the red ground. Her hair was waist-length and decorated with matching jewels. She looked like a beautiful creature.

I went to look away, now somewhat uncomfortable by Felix’s words but, as I was about to do so, suddenly the girl’s gaze caught mine… and I froze. “...That’s Alpha Ariadne,” Felix said. “...The most dangerous being you’ll ever come across.” And the person Felix had apparently just described then smiled at me gently, her face only full of kindness as she did so, before turning towards the other Alpha. “...Or you might know her better as the Silver Saintess.” They were words that instantly made my heart stop. I’d heard of her before, of course. Everyone knew about the Saintess. There were only two in existence and, before that, none had lived for centuries prior. They were living, breathing emb