Giantess Yor Novels & Stories

I stood on my toes and kissed him “maybe. What are you going to do about it?” Osiris bend down and kissed me softly, “if it wasn’t for that miracle in your body I would throw you over my shoulder and show you what giants do to little ladies like yourself.” I looked at him seductively “what do giants do to little ladies?” Osiris smirked “they eat them.” I laid down on the bed “well you’re free to try.” Osiris didn’t hesitate and he pulled up my dress and pulled down my underwear. He kissed my belly and said, “close your eyes baby. It’s mommy and daddy time.”

“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. ---

("The goddess will take what is hers." "Is that it? Is that all you have to say?" Yrsa didn't answer directly. Her head snapped back, spine arching as if pulled by invisible strings. Her arms rose, fingers splayed and trembling, and she began to speak—not in sentences but in rhythmic pulses of sound. The words tumbled from her mouth like stones, each one hitting a different pitch: "Gyðjan kallar... blóð fyrir blóð... börnin greiða... fórn er krafist!" ("The goddess calls... blood for blood... the children pay... sacrifice is required!")

My old self actually helped the rising of that ruling English dinasty? Yoleandra left for Spain and by 1499 she was installed as the lover of the famous poet Fernando de Rojas, who, inspired by her and her arts, published a play called “Calisto y Melibea”, it’s main character being La Celestina (This is how Yoleandra called herself at that time).The writer represented her in his poems as a mestizo sorceress, greedy, creeping, practical, cunning and seductive.

She also wears a black small mini skirt with black stocking with black battle shoes. She carries a Giant white lance and giant shield with a golden pattern as her weapon. (G****e Ramius Evenicle to see her image) ??? - Are you the suspicious character who washed up on the shore? Then the woman look towards the gorge Issei just created. ??? - And are you the one who did this? She becomes even wary after seeing the gorge. Issei - Suspicious? And indeed I'm the one who did this. Mob 3 - I saw it! He came from the sea!

DANTE I watched as Ziyah got ready for her battle with my favorite Granny Fae. Goddess, I was fucking stoked and eager to see this showdown. She was wearing a special top that had extra protection along her chest in order to provide additional coverage for her heart. It was a tank top/shorts combination that came down to mid-thigh. It held tight to her delicious curves. Damn fucking hell, she was sexy and all fucking ours. ‘That she is. Our very own warrior goddess. We’re very lucky bastards,’ Byron said, growling as she put her hair up in a high ponytail.

a clear, confident voice said from the doorway. I turned. Elara stepped onto the balcony. The seventeen-year-old Grandmaster of the Iron Bridges had grown into her title. She wore a tailored coat of dark gray wool, and strapped across her back was a pristine, polished iron staff—forged by Cord, specifically designed to handle the tectonic voltage of the new grid.

No amount of light magic could sustain the great Ygdrasil. Gukasho, whose head was now fully attached to his neck, opened his fist-sized eyes. He dared not look at his master, but the ancient goblin could not help but gulp audibly. After all, his master was already using the name of the grand duchess—Lady Maleficent’s deceased mother.

she said beckoning on her daughter. "I'd be sending you to the planet Earth. You need to bring back our goddess. Alvandia has done their worst. The curse is getting strong with each passing day. We need the goddess, she's the Antidote to this curse " The priestess Said in a breathe, When a messenger ran in.

He said as he jerked his head in the direction he was looking. We all turned around to see what he was talking about. There was three girls and two guys walking up to us. The girl in the middle was drop dead gorgeous. She had platinum blonde hair that was pulled up in a sleek ponytail, seafoam green eyes, legs that go for miles in a short black mini skirt that barely covered her butt, huge breast that was spilling out of the deep read halter top that was two sizes too small.