Giantess Rouge Novels & Stories

"What's taking you so long, old brat? Don't let us be waiting, or your tavern will be destroyed." George stiffened and started toward the back room but I caught his arm, the fabric of his apron rough beneath my fingertips. "Don't. Leave it to me." I stepped directly in front of the pink-haired rogue. "I haven't seen such a strong woman in here." The scarred rogue's voice came from behind me, soft, almost wondering. "This must be the Moon Goddess's blessing." The pink-haired rogue gripped George by the throat and hoisted him onto his toes, He clawed at the thick fingers while his boots scuffed the floor with a dry sandpaper sound.

Cassandra's frantic heart thumped against her ribcage. She bucked and kicked her feet, but the monster's arms held her down like an octopus's. Then it twirled her body around. Cassandra finally came face to face with her captor. She saw through the clear water, a beautiful red-haired maiden wearing light, sheer robes as though made of mist. Her sleek icy pale body clung to the mortal girl while her green eyes blazed like two balls of glowing jade. Her melodious voice seemed to vibrate from the very molecule of the water.

This hairdo made her feel bad-ass and battle-prepared. Marigold sauntered in, and the feral wolves parted at the far end of the arena to let her pass. She had changed into a flare-red dress; the skirt flowed out in an asymmetrical waterfall with the hem higher in the front. Marigold wore white legging underneath with high tanned laced-up leather boots. If Nueva had gotten the memo, she would have worn her Fay body armour dress to match this fairy tale outfit. "I don't want to fight you!" Nueva called out over the loud cheers for the Rogue's heroine.

Her light-skinned complexion seemed to radiate with a soft, inner luminescence, enhancing her already stunning features. Towering with confidence, Rosa possessed a statuesque figure that commanded attention and stirred the senses. Clad in a red, figure-hugging dress, she exuded a magnetic charm, her every curve accentuated flawlessly. The gown, daring and artfully designed, flirtatiously toyed with the boundaries of convention, hinting at the untamed spirit that lay within her.

“I always thought you were an arsehole.” “What did you say?” I was on my feet before realizing it, stalking toward her. She was really tall. Even with my six foot three inches height, she was almost at my eye level with her shoes on. I met her tantalizing viridian eyes. She was really a stunner. Her beauty was nothing like I’d ever seen before. She has a diamond-shaped face. Her nose was slightly raised, making her features strong and authoritative. Her bee-stung lips were painted red. She reminded me of a classic Hollywood actress.

She was a hard she-wolf, and she wouldn’t accept the bits and pieces. Anita did ultimately beat Russell and Jack, for that matter. She was alive to go on and do the work they trained her to do. Now on to bigger and better things. _____________________ Here ends The Rogue & The Rose. Don’t miss out on the story. Look up Klaira Blains for other titles belonging to the Black River Pack and Big City Wolves Series. I hope you enjoyed this and my other novels here only on GoodNovel. Love Klaira

The stranger is completely naked, hazel eyes staring back at me, her skin a beautiful chocolate color. Wow, I'm stunned to speechlessness. The coils on her hair, are tight, something I would have to work hours on to ever get mine close enough. Jealousy begins to simmer once more. How am I supposed to compete with her? She sits back, folding her legs beneath her as she takes me in, lowly, every inch of her on display yet she has this air as if it's a fleeting thought. "Don't you need a blouse or something?" She crooks her head to the left. "We're both women here. I don't see the point."

" I cut him off with a cough. Their attention was turned to me, " who is this?" Blondie asked " she's the rogue we just caught dumbass" sadist answered irritatedly. Blondie's eyes widened " the rogue is a 'she'?"" Yes fool! I told you through the mind link" sadist said fustratedly.

this so frustrating but I am glad the invited our pack to this, if they hadn’t, we wouldn’t have met and my Alpha wouldn’t have met you.” Clarissa’s eyes held a emotion I couldn’t place as she looked at me. “Rouge doesn’t believe she has a mate.” Scarlet mumbled from the bed suddenly. “Is that true Rouge?” Clarissa asked me with a puzzled look. “It’s not that I don’t believe I have one, but my life in this pack had made it where I didn’t hope to find them because my place in the pack was always uncertain and I didn’t want to bring that on someone else. Plus, to find my mate I would have to shift and as I explained to Wayne that wasn’t possible for me. I rather have been alone then subjectin

Probably the dungeon keepers. "Rouge, what brings you here on our land?" The man infront of her spoke with dominance. She looked back at the handsome guy with blankness. Her eyes intook his appearance. The man was quite tall compared to others who stood next to the door with their hands fisted by their sides. He had blond colored hair with a muscular body. An aura of dominance lingered around him. "Speak, Rouge." She gulped down the lump that formed within her throat.