Giantess Student Novels & Stories

frankly speaking, used to seeing Murong Cheng's handsome face that can force back the world's prosperity, and then look at other men are feeling widowed, can't leave much of an impression. "Is it your friend?" Jiang Zhinuan asked her, her tone not quite sure. That youth looked like he was flowing, Jiang Zhinuan didn't feel like someone Mu Zi would befriend. Mu Zi shook her head, "Don't know." Jiang Zhinuan didn't know what came to mind, curled her lips and smiled narrowly, "Maybe it's an outsider student, specially running to see what the school goddess looks like." Most of Gerry's students were extraordinary, and there were a lot of beautiful women, which often attracted foreign students to

Sitting on the wooden bench and watching others do what they do, live the life they want, makes me think of how mediocre my life is, and not doing enough; I should try harder. I am lost in between the children’s giggle, the dog’s subtle barking and the students bidding each other goodbyes. "Hey, girl! You spaced out?" Gina gently hits my shoulder. I jolt out of my reverie, "Oh. Hey, Gina." My eyes meet with her blonde hair and green tips. Gina is one of the prettiest A-list students in college. Her smiles are as sharp as her wit. Her hair was packed in a bun, firmer than mine that hangs loosely from the hair claw.

But just as soon I saw them, the flood of students came in, destroying my line of sight and breaking off the waves of reassurance I was receiving. With that it was time to head to class, and Gaia was standing in front of me with a huge smile on her face. "Off to English for you!" She said with a flutter of her hand which pushed a stray strand of hair from her face. She wore a mustard yellow cardigan, light gray tank top, and pair of distressed skinny jeans. She always looked amazingly put together despite the fact that I knew her mind was always moving a million miles a minute. At this present moment she was clicking her large heel on the brown booties, which likely meant she was going throu

She walks onto the white sand, stops after a few steps as the words are written and drawn with the profile. ‘One of the famous students and the riches known heiress from the entire prestigious Academy of Royal Knights, her life revolves around fame and love that she manipulated only to be near in the embodiment's leech of the sin of Asmodeus. With her perfect body proportion, goddess face, and being a talented cheer captain and trusted secretary of the student body, she is a manipulator by which memories of the past thousand years' curse are retained to her entire being.

************************* This story is about Student and Teacher relationship. Synopsis A Professor named John Gatchalian is secretly obsessed with his student named Myraquel Gonzaga. Prof. John intentionally dropped Myraquel grades. The only way she can pass and graduate is to have sex with her Professor.

In California State University, Beatrice’s classroom. “Goddess Assex, someone is looking for you!” A shout from a guy had caught the attention of the entire classroom. There was only one Goddess Assex in the classroom and that was Beatrice. Countless students looked toward the entrance of the classroom and they saw a short guy wearing glasses standing outside the entrance. He looked at her indecently. “Tch!” The students booed one after another.

Gia asked, looking at Gwen. "Me? I'm in electrical engineering." Gwen spoke with a smile in her eyes. "I'll probably be the only so-called weak being in my faculty. I just don't want to bump into those narcissists." Gwen whined as she kicked in the air. "I have a narcissist as the president of students council in my faculty too, baby girl." Giselle sighed. "Hey! He's the least narcissistic of them. They are the absolute worst. Fuck my life!" Gwen dramatically yelled.

Goddess Celia is replying, what a miracle! Classmate: [Yeah! Goddess Celia, you rarely reply in the group chat. Why did you show up all of a sudden? We’re so flattered.] Classmate: [Hello, Goddess Celia!] Classmate: [Everyone, come look! The goddess might run away after a while!] Celia was the prettiest girl in high school, and she was very outstanding. She was miles ahead of the people behind her, so naturally, she was sought after by countless boys.

That afternoon, as Stellar stepped out of the library, a slender figure suddenly emerged from the bustling crowd, blocking her path. "You’re Stellar Rivers, right?" The woman in front of her had wavy, styled hair and a designer handbag slung over her shoulder. Arms crossed, her expression was haughty and condescending. She looked to be in her early twenties, clearly a student, and somewhat familiar. "And you are?" "I’m Camille Dawson, a graduate student under Professor Stone."

She hesitated to go inside but then the Professor arrived and noticed the pretty girl standing just inside the door and signalled her to come over, ‘Hello my dear, who are you?’ He asked kindly seeing she was shy and nervous, ‘I’m Gabriella, the exchange student from England.’ She whispered blushing and he was taken aback by how beautiful she was, her red/gold hair tumbled around her shoulders down her back almost to her hips and her eyes were quite captivating emerald green flecked with gold. Add to her cute British accent and he was very sure this little lady would not be alone for very long he eyed the