Giantess Sophia Stone Novels & Stories

“The woman was Gidget from the front desk but I didn’t recognize the man. He looked familiar but I could not place him.” Jake was red faced and visibly upset upon hearing that Gidget was responsible for his mate being hurt. Jake mind linked his security detail ‘Bring me Gidget Jones immediately. Take her to the interrogation room.’ ‘Yes sir’ they all said in unison in mind link. “I think it would be a good idea to give you something to help you sleep miss. Would that be, okay?” Doctor Stone inquired. “Yes, that would be a good idea.” Sonya responded. “Will you stay with me until I am asleep Alpha?”

He flashed a pained smile. We sat by the crackling fire in silence, mesmerised by the dancing flames, I stole a glance at Nathan. His hair, reflected a beautiful silver glow. The silence between us was comforting, as though our thoughts were seamlessly entwined with the whispers of the fire. It was in moments like these, where words seemed unnecessary, that I felt the true essence of companionship. “I'm Gwen.” I introduced myself. “Nathan.” He mumbled in reply. We sat in silence. I looked around, my head had already adjusted to where I was. It was the earth lady's cave!!. Not everyone could see it, nor could everyone rest here. How did Nathan have access.

The event took place in a pit with some wooden and stone structures built for each trials, the pit was large and wide perfect for an amphitheatre which was just like a Colosseum. "Woah, this place is so huge." It didn't matter how many times Atarah been here, it was beautiful sight to behold. "Yeah, it is." Tiana said dryly as her eyes scanned the crowd that was entering the amphitheatre to sits and wait for the trials to start. "There!!!" She said loudly as she spotted Amon and she brought Atarah attention to him. They both saw him and to their surprise, they saw him walking together with a blue haired girl, she had long blue hair and appealing feminine features coupled with a slim figure.

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?

$800,000 from Sebastian Stone. "Ha" I scoffed, something was awfully wrong with that man! As I was about to storm out of the Greenhouse to go give him a piece of my mind, I met my nemesis, Scarlett Stone. She had never liked me, not from the first instance. Her moonlight hair was neatly packed into a bun, and although she was old, she still managed to fit into black leather pants and a shirt with a black fleece covering her shoulders. She was the kind of fierce woman who never broke down.

“Sophia, don’t go, let’s go back.” She called out to the figure ahead of her. She quickened her pace to a light jog, but the pregnancy had already drained her energy, and chasing after Sophia was exhausting. She could barely keep up, eventually stopping to catch her breath. Leaning against a nearby stone, she gasped, her eyes still fixed ahead. There, among the scattered stones, was Sophia’s figure, and many other rectangular-shaped stones. Wait— Her scalp tingled as she realized. Looking down, she froze in horror. The stone she was leaning on was a tombstone.

"Are you cursing my baby?" "Give it back—" The stone flared bright. Sophia screamed as divine energy lashed out. She stumbled back, clutching her stomach. Blood bloomed across her dress as she collapsed. The Heartstone shot back into my pocket, warm and angry. I stood frozen. What the hell— "Sophie!" Elias appeared, dropping beside her. His eyes snapped to mine. "What did you do?" "I didn't—" "She hurt me," Sophia gasped. "Witchcraft... the baby—"

Alexander declares as he takes the seat next to her, his voice soft with a hint of vulnerability. "Mr. Stone," Sophia begins, her voice cool and measured, "I have no desire to get to know you any better than I already do. Your party," she says, waving her hand dismissively, "your company, your wealth—none of it impresses me." She leans in closer to Alexander, allowing her arm to brush against his. "In fact, there is nothing about you that does anything for me." And with that, Sophia stands up, smoothing her curve-hugging dress with an air of defiance. She thanks the bartender and Mr. Johnson for the fascinating party, her words armed with formality, before leaving.

drew it is because I had brought her here before. You see Kara is special, you see. Have you ever heard of the Moon Stone Atlas?" "Yes, but I was told it was a myth and that it didn't really exist." "Oh, it is very real and it is here on your property deep within your mountain chain." I looked at her stand and she just chuckled at me. "You see Atlas, Kara is special because she has been chosen to be the next Moon Stone guardian." I looked at her shocked, "The next Moonstone guardian?" I asked. She looked at me and smiled and continued, "She will be our race's savior. She will be quite powerful once she comes into her full powers and will be sought after by those who want to do us harm. She

A ghost cloaked in cotton and denim, haunting corridors where no one truly saw her—only passed by. And ahead, as ever, Reina walked as though the corridor was her own. Every step danced—self-assured, fluid, a small bounce in her hips, a practiced stance designed to draw glances. And it succeeded. She didn't want attention; she didn't even need to demand it. It circled around her like planets to gravity. Her laugh, sharp and easy, cut through the din like a knife swathed in silk.