Giantess Yor Novels & Stories

Kate answered, still staring at me as though I were a ghost. "How can you not—" Zaki stepped into view, irritation in his voice until his eyes landed on me. Then he froze. "Q–Queen Erin?" He looked shocked… then panicked… then overly respectful all at once. "P–please come in. What are you doing here? We're honored to have you." Kate blinked rapidly. "Wait… Queen Erin? The creator of the Goldren's? The one you always talked about?" "Yes, Kate. She's the one," Zaki confirmed.

Then: "That's not a mountain." Everyone looked again. Carefully. Then they saw it. The truth. The Third Crown revealed it instantly. The "mountain" wasn't stone. Wasn't earth. Wasn't rock. It was a giant. An actual giant. A dead giant. Miles tall. Frozen in place. Its body had become part of the landscape. God. No. Fair. Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. Then Ava stared. Then: "I hate this world." Honestly? Fair. Very fair.

The fog itself began to lift, revealing the true nature of the realm: a place of ancient power and forgotten secrets. As the dust settled, the Gaia clan stood victorious, but their victory was short-lived. The ground continued to tremble, and the distant sound of stone grinding against stone reached their ears. "The God Giant Statue," Selena whispered, her eyes widening in horror. "It's still emerging." The group turned to see a massive stone figure rising from the earth, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. The statue towered over them, its presence casting a shadow that seemed to swallow the light around it.

she took a step towards Goyre, sidling past the best as she did so. “It is a dragon. I am sure you’ve heard of those.” Of course, she had. The soldiers talked about mysterious beasts and how many of them were conquered by past kings and great men of battle. She even saw pictures of them engraved in the records of Eyrotia but the ones she saw were either red or black and they were smaller compared to this one. “What sort of dragon is it?” By now she had gotten to Goyre and she took her seat on the chair the goddess conjured up for her but she kept a wary eye on the dragon.

Everyone gasped when they saw a bronze coin in Henry's possession. Based on Veluven's mythology, there was once a goddess who loved Ydar so much. Her name is Astranesia. Sadly, it was just a one-sided love because Ydar admired her younger sister. The enraged goddess made a fuss on their wedding day. To settle things out, Ydar gifted Astranesia a piece of land and promised that he will visit her during winter and summer. This is the explanation why these seasons in Ursla were longer than any districts in the empire.

It smelled like incense, the aroma rich and complex, with notes of sandalwood and myrrh. My eyes slowly fell on her tattooed arms, my curiosity piqued. The tattoos weren't the usual ones, at least not a pattern I knew, consisting mostly of letters and Cyrillic-like characters that seemed to dance across her skin. I found myself drawn to the tattoos, wondering what story they told and what secrets they held. My question was, why so many? Almost seventy percent of her upper body was covered in it. "You are looking at my arms?" Lyanna raised them up. "These, are the words of our Goddess and ancient scriptures. You know of our Goddess right? The one that created us?"

I asked in trepidation, narrowing my doe like eyes and gently moving my thin, waifish legs away from her, afraid I would trigger her Valkyrie nature. Yolanda narrowed her amber eyes: “In the base of the Stronghold, at the heart of the border between Arcadia and the Northern Holds, kept by the giantess Rind, she who was violated by Odin in a sacred mountain hall. She despises both mortals and gods, her son born to die in the war to come.”

James said coldly, "Am I that terrifying?" "Are you not?" a humanoid creature with wings on its back muttered. James looked him in the eye, and he immediately shut his mouth. Then, James asked, "You were saying something about a Gorger?" "Yes... It has the appearance of a young girl about seven years of age and had purple hair. Back at Yandul Sage Realm, she transformed into a Gorger and overwhelmed everyone. In the end, she obtained the thirty-first War Order." Hearing this, James furrowed his eyebrows.

Damn my stupid illiterate brain. Posly vse pribyvayut, prinosya vesti o mire, soyuzakh i bogatstvakh, nedosyagayemykh dlya nashego uma. Legko bylo otvergnut' ikh vnachale. Ona byla Boginey. Nichto ne moglo sravnit'sya s yeyo bogatstvom. No nyne. Ona vnushayet mne strakh.

She was barely younger than Ragnar. She joined the giant who leaned over her and shouted words at her that Ragnar could not understand. The girl turned her face away, closed her eyes and timidly rested the back of her hand on her right ear to protect herself from the colossus' big postilions and his cries. The giant moved away and walked towards the cauldron, and began to rekindle the fire by gripping a trunk suspended above him to keep his balance as he leaned with all his weight on a bellows, pressing his right foot on it.