Giantess Sophia Stone Novels & Stories

NO ONE LOOKED AT SOPHIA MORALES TWICE I could be Santa on a sleigh riding through the sky and no one would notice . Gurls like me are hardly ever seen. I’m the one holding the elevator door open, the one picking up the folders someone else dropped. I’m “Thanks, uh… Sophia, right?” and “please will you be kind as to grab us coffees too?”

Evelyn, I noticed, faked a polite smile too, the corners of her lips tight with restraint—I could see it clearly. “Hey, brother,” Sophia turned to Aiden, stepping closer, her gaze sharp yet playful. “Do I get an introduction? ‘Cause I’m doing it myself.” Without waiting for Aiden to respond, she stretched her hand toward me. “Hey, I’m Sophia, Aiden’s kid sister. And I guess you’re the woman who made this stone-hearted man fall in love…” Her grin widened, mischievous and direct, almost challenging me to respond. “I guess so,” I murmured, averting my gaze. She jumped slightly as though my quiet admission surprised her, then said, “Alright!” with renewed energy. She moved toward me, attempting

“I would really like to believe you, but in what mind does it fit that the great actor Dominic Stone saved an ordinary woman like me?” “Right into a stubborn little head like yours!”

"She literally grew up inside this club. She knows exactly how to handle Viper, Tank, and all of the messy inner politics. She is incredibly strong, she is tough, and she is everything that this dangerous lifestyle needs in a woman." Stone stopped exactly what he was doing across the room. He dropped the clean shirt he was holding, walked slowly across the wooden floorboards, and stopped right in front of me. He dropped down onto his knees on the floor between my legs, reaching out to grab both of my cold hands in his warm, massive grip. "Tessa, stop."