Giantess Story Novels & Stories

In a mythical kingdom far away from the human world lived Giants, huge men who walked the land thrice the height of any human. Claire opened her eyes to a strange place, “Where am I” she asked looking around, she felt the ground that she was on shaking as if she was flying. “What’s happening” she panicked, until she realized that she wasn’t on the ground rather she was in the palm of a Giant. She looked up and could see a big creature walking fast covering quite a big mass of space.

No one dared to act rashly. It had been a long time since the Novem Skies had produced a new god of war. That was why things had ended up like this. Just as the situation fell into a stalemate, my wife and sister-in-law arrived. My wife was Nerissa Loden, and she was the goddess of water. My sister-in-law, Aurelia Ignis, was the goddess of fire. The moment I saw them, I subconsciously tightened my clenched fists, while Noctis' gaze turned icy.

"Does this feel like a dream?" ​Elenor felt the warmth beneath the skin that was usually cold. The gentle heartbeat was incredibly grounding. "No. It’s too real to be a dream." ​"Then stop being afraid," Killian whispered, kissing her forehead. "I’ve prepared for everything. I won’t let you go again." ​"Do you know? A Saintess cannot die unless she desires it with her whole heart. That is why I kept coming back, even after trying to end it so many times."

The midnight-blue gown felt heavier than it had in the dressing room, its corset hugging my ribs—a reminder to breathe, or perhaps a warning not to. I glanced at my Grandfather and his sharp eyes beneath his golden mask stared back at me. He offered me his arm with a reassuring smile. “Ready, my dear?” he asked. I nodded, though my stomach twisted at the thought of what awaited at the gala. Stepping out, the hem of my skirt shimmered, silver threads catching the light like a constellation against the deep blue fabric. The gold embroidery—vines and crescent moons—seemed to glow faintly. “We’re here,” I muttered, adjusting my sapphire mask to ensure it didn’t smear my makeup. “Let’s go,” I sai

“ Hey, Maeve! You look so good! I missed you.” “ I missed you so much! “ Maeve cheered, then her gaze rested on me. “Hi Aunt Esther!” “ Hi Maya, what are you doing here?” Before Maeve could answer, Gianna stepped into view. She still looked as scary as ever, wearing heavy makeup that made her look like the queen of the coast, Emily secretly called her a witch when she was younger, and I didn’t blame her, Gianna scared everyone. She was the opposite of Robert, he was cool and calm while she was fiery and sharp-mouthed. The only thing that changed about her was her hairstyle, her hair was now short and tinted in a blonde collie, and she desperately wanted to look young forever

His cock was already wet as he continued to rub it against Allison pussy lips. Allison was already soaking wet. Thunder grabbed both of the lady's legs and spread them wide. He centered his large cock in the waiting hole of his friend's mother. He pushed halfly his cock hard in her pussy until it split half. Allison screamed at what Thunder did. "Ah, you're so big, fuck!" the lady groaned. "What’s big in me?" Thunder teased. "I d-don’t know…” Allison’s voice shook. Thunder thrust hard again. "Answer me, Allison. What’s huge in me?”

I wasn’t even sure if it was spelled with one r or two, but God must’ve been on my side ‘cause the moment I hit enter— Boom. Her picture. Seirra Morgan. That same fire in her eyes. Even through the screen, she looked untouchable. Like a goddess dipped in money and mystery. Her bio hit me like a punch — top ten female billionaires, CEO of her own empire, Forbes-featured, award-winning… Jesus. She was a walking threat. A total queen. And I let her walk out of my room like she didn’t just shift my entire axis. I didn’t waste time. My phone was already ringing.

“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 was slowly losing hope and energy for us when one fine day, a giant went to our cage. “Prince Gigantor wants to talk with you.” Everyone was shock when the giant suddenly picked me up even though I haven’t said anything yet. Stoic runs towards the giant to stop him from taking him away but it was already too late. “Daciana!” “Stoic!” I raised my hand, trying to reach out his hand but they giant had already advanced forward. The giant slowly brought me down when we finally reached their prince’s throne in the middle. I clenched my hand when his alarming voice spoke.

he suggested, keeping his smile while presenting a new book to her. "What is that? What story does it have?" Ruby asked, finally looking at his direction instead of her window. "It's a compilation of dozens of stories about fantastic fighter women. Like Atalanta who never lost a race even to the fastest men and the first to land a hit on the monstrous boar, or Princess Merida the Brave who saved her own mother from a witch's curse. There's also about Queen Daenerys Targaryen, the Dragon Queen who started as a woman sold by her own brother to a barbarian Horse Lord but when he died she picked herself up. She built an army of her own, conquered kingdoms, freed slaves, and repelled evil forces