Giantess Unaware Feet Novels & Stories

“*Everyone take a step back and don’t move*.” I watched as they all lowered their heads, their stances relaxing as they did what I said. They moved as my words commanded an unquestioning authority over them all, regardless of which pack they stemmed from. It was the authority of a Saintess. My head swayed with the sheer effort of what I’d achieved, but I somehow stayed standing, brushing away the blood I could feel starting to fall from my nose. I didn’t dare to look away though. Not until I was satisfied they were held in place, unable to break out of it.

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.

Instead we moved to begin forming the second section of the snowman. This one was smaller but heavier than it looked. We rolled it slowly across the yard until it reached the base. Julien bent down to lift one side. "Careful," he said. I stepped closer to help. The snow beneath my boot shifted unexpectedly. The packed layer beneath the fresh snow gave way. My foot slid sideways. "Oh," I said.

I didn't want to be a complete ditz. “Yeah,” I answered. The pain was fading, but it still hurt. “I just stepped on something sharp.” Aiden dropped to his knees a took my foot in his hand. His gentle fingers probed my flesh and I had to put my hand on his shoulder for balance because he was making my world spin with want. “You're barefoot again,” he chastised gently. “It doesn't look like you broke the skin, though. You have something against shoes?” “You're just as barefoot as I am,” I informed him. “Besides, who goes swimming with shoes?”

I stated. The Fayte’s have bigger feet. Only little Delilah could fit into the flats I’d given her. “I can’t wear these.” Crista frowned. “Looks like you and I got big feet.” Persephone smiled, shrugging as she wiggled her bare toes on the carpet.

Or at least the path of truth. But if I was going to stay on that path, if I was going to do my best for her children, the werewolves, then I needed more information. I needed a nudge in some other direction. Whispers of moonlight surrounded me, and I opened my eyes, shocked to find myself staring at a pair of naked feet with an immaculate pedicure. Feet that looked like they should belong to the moon goddess. But that was ridiculous because these feet were solid, and no one saw the moon goddess in person.

she grumbled, flipping through blazers and beige like it was punishment. Then — like destiny, or petty Black girl magic — her hand landed on it. A metallic gold mini dress with enough cutouts to get her banned from half the country clubs in this zip code. Paired right next to it? Leopard print thigh-high boots like it was just waiting for her.

“Most likely, the others are sleeping somewhere nearby.” That’s when the fear became absolutely surreal. What had I ever done in my life to deserve this? Which higher powers did I accidentally offend to end up in adventures like these?! Beneath the outline of the gort’s head, I could now see the massive, enormous body of the giant. He was colossal—easily the size of a five-story building. Terrified for our lives, we moved almost soundlessly. Even the horses seemed to sense the danger, stepping as quietly as possible.

Kira felt a knot in the stomach, she felt like fainting, this was the highest levels of richness she had ever seen. Then she felt the door to the Tesla opened, first she saw a shoe, a bright silver fucking eight inches shoes that was fucking made of glass, the legs who wore the shoes was definitely a goddess because her legs were as smooth as anything she could ever imagine......then slowly, the figure who wore the shoes stepped out in all her glory, she wore a bright shiny gown that have sparkles all around it. The gown brought out this mysterious woman's curves, making her so damn perfect, her gown was more like a tight skin wedding gown and the aura she possessed can be felt from where sh

From the tundra, an ice frost giant rose to stand 10 meters tall with an a-handed sword embedded in the ground. It is two times the size of Allan and its icy body was smooth as if it was made of mirrors. Its green glowing eyes opened staring at me. He has a shinning core in place in the center of his head. He lifts his giant foot as it thuds to the ground. A voice rang out. “It’s the gatekeeper. DEFEAT THE gatekeeper and carefully.” “Judith, you have been here the whole time. Why didn’t you say anything?” “It because, I used a lot of manas transforming into a giant and now am weak. Please continue, I am going to sleep”.