Giantess Story Novels & Stories

What am I gonna do? They were about to attack me but suddenly they turned to ashes. How did that happen?! Who did that?! And suddenly a young woman appeared in front of me and looked just my age. I can't see her face but she is obviously beautiful in a black tube gown and she also has black hair that is beautiful and she has a skirt. And she fought with the dark werewolves, she was good at fighting. Her fighting skills can be compared to Drake's whose one of the best fighters in the ausgberg aside from me.

Lissa: “ No, I don't think so! Betina: “ How not? Lissa: “ There's something I need to explain! Lissa and Betina walked out of the ship. It was there where Lissa told everything she knew. Betina didn't want to believe, who would she believe in exchange for souls. Gizella was walking towards her room and came across Alexandra. Gizella looked at her. “Kataleya! I know it's you! Gizella said nothing. Alexandra: “ You must have met my grandmother! Her name was Cassandra. “ What do you want from me? Alexandra: “ The same thing my grandmother wanted! I want to know your story! Kataleya laughed and shook her head. Alexandra: “ And I want to know why you are here! Gizella opened the door to her room

"Whoever planned this whole thing did an excellent job." "I tell you, I cannot wait for the next event!" "Next is the employee recognition event, right?" "To collect an award from and stand close to Miss Gabrielle is to die for! I worked hard just to get the chance to take a picture with her." "I wonder who she got her genes from. I hear her grandparents, the original founders, were really good-looking." "Too bad she has no one left now..." their voices had now faded away, indicating that they had left the toilet and Alice was about ready to exit her cubicle, happy with Rose's decision and satisfied with the compliments they had gotten when she was suddenly halted by a voice saying:

“25th of September. I think I blacked out… “What happened last night? What happened to my pretty hot boys? I actually lost out to them in drinking! “I should show some temperance when I head to bars in the future. I sure don’t want some ugly, middle-aged man to do unspeakable things to me when I black out… “The alcohol here sure is strong. My headache has lasted an entire day. Thankfully, my stomach doesn’t hurt. I should sleep early. I’ll be visiting the Great Twilight Hall tomorrow.” “27th of September. This Palace is indeed grand. It’s like a myth materializing into reality. That building seems to be completely prepared for giants. “There were plenty of people there, some kneeling, some s

She had struggled there for five years. She checked into a cheap motel and started submitting job applications online. Every single one was rejected. Some people even mocked her directly. “Why not just stay as Mr. Xanders’ mistress? Why do you have to go out looking for a job?” Layla even publicly attacked my mother online. She called my mother a homewrecker and accused her of taking one million dollars from my father. Netizens followed and insulted her with vicious comments. My mother fired back defiantly. She attached chat logs with my father in her post to prove that she was not the other woman.

“Amelia Connells, isn’t it?” I turned at the sound of a warm, feminine voice. A woman, maybe in her mid-thirties, smiled at me as she approached. She wore a sleek white satin gown that shimmered under the lights, her dark hair swept up in an twists. Her energy was different, like confident but kind, with raven eyes that seemed to observe a lot. “Yes,” I said, shifting slightly. “That’s me.” I smiled. “I’m Grace Dubois.” She extended her hand. I just loved the French accent. “My husband owns Dubois Atelier. The famous clothing house here in Paris.”

"Turn her." By the time they get to her, she's off the dais. "I guess she changed her mind?" Axel chuckles as we watch the scene, this cartoon as the two giants grab the naked woman who can't be more than five-and-a-half feet. She's fighting as if her life depends on it and somehow manages to knee one of the men in the balls. Axel winces. "Ouch," I say, pouring more whiskey into my glass without taking my eyes off the spectacle.

Their bodies emit a halo, and while no one is the same, they are all bright and attractive to the point of infatuation. She has only recently arrived in this magnificent mountain range, having transformed from an ordinary human into a part of the mighty Velsi. As the only person in the past five hundred years who managed to reach the Divine Gate deep within the mountains, with a brave heart and unyielding temptations along the way, she was honored with a magical breath, became immortal, and started to enter the realm of the gods to serve. Finally, the Mist god's representative chose her and brought her back to the Mist castle to serve as a maid, and a year has passed since that day.

He never thought this legend from a millenia ago was even real! Max leapt up and onto his feet as the giant grew and destroyed the ceiling. Max ran and maneuvered around the debris raining upon them. He ran like an expert at parkour and missed a huge hand that swiped for him. He was out of the building then in the chaos and knew if that thing caught him it would literally rip his head off or eat him. Giants were typically brutal beings with little mercy and he needed to get to Tamara. His last email to her he hadn’t thought this kind of trouble. He’d never come across someone from one of the nine realms before even if his people had descended from them.

"I don't recall as we did." Giant was no more than five feet tall-his true name was Bedwyck-but a fierce little man for all that. "Slayer, did you ask Craster for his counsel?" Sam cringed at the name, but shook his head. He filled another spoon, brought it to Bannen's mouth, and tried to ease it between his l "Food and fire," Giant was saying, "that was all we asked of you. And you grudge us the food