Giantess Zoey Novels & Stories

, she whispered before she could tiptoe to her room. Zoey closed her room door and opened her laptop, searching for a job as a personal assistant in Griffin’s Enterprise. A sinister smile played along her lips. “Got you.”, Zoey said as she clicked for applying for the job. She walked to her wardrobe and opened it. “Let’s see what we’ve got here.”

Eloise continued to taunt Zoey. As much as I wanted to avoid catching feelings for or sleeping with Zoey, I did not want anyone to disrespect her. I could see Zoey's cheeks. They were warm with embarrassment. I never really took my time to describe Zoey. She was quite a beautiful girl. Today, she had showered properly and her hair was in a messy bun. She was sweating, and the sweat lined around her hairline. Her baby hairs fell to her face and she looked majestic. Zoey was not tall. She was a five foot five girl and I was five foot eight.

Zoey lowered her head and stopped talking. "Do you need a shower?" Russell asked. "I'll wash at home. Just clean up a bit for now." Russell gently wiped her thighs, then lifted her down and helped her wash her hands. Zoey kept her eyes closed. She felt embarrassed After washing her hands, Zoey said, "I have a special ability, a unique healing method of our werewolves. I'll help you first, then you take a shower, and we'll go home." Russell nodded.

He froze like that… couldn’t move… I was trying to get control on myself; I cannot just stay here like this helplessly. Only I can now be my own rescue, there is no one… now no one here can help me! Seizing the opportunity, Zoey suddenly started to yell, “I knew it! I knew you cheated on Dylan!” Her eyes are glowing with remorseless joy as she continues “That day, since the day of the banquet this witch is trying to seduce a visiting Royal! All she wants is to get into the Royal family, even if its mean getting involve with a low-rank animal!”

“Since you all want to destroy me, I’ll bring you all down to hell with me!’ Zephir’s assistant heard a thump from the office and felt something was not right. He hastily opened the door, and the first thing he saw was Zephir lying on the floor with a scissor sticking out of his stomach while Zoey’s hands were filled with blood. He shouted, “Mr. Gosling! Quickly! Somebody help!” Zoey seized the chance and ran away. … A group of netizens boycotted Zoey after the video was made public online. Some said she was a thief, while some even said she was a pest and cancer in the entertainment industry.

“You wouldn’t have seen her. She wasn’t physical—not like us.” She gestured weakly toward Kelly and Laura “They saw her, too.” All eyes turned to the two girls. Kelly looked pale, and Laura looked terrified. Zoe continued. “She said some… insane things. About me. About the Moon Goddess.” Zack’s jaw tightened. “What things?” Zoe hesitated, “She took some of my blood.” Zack’s head snapped toward her arm. “What?!” Zoe showed him the small cut. “It wasn’t deep. But whatever she did—it cost her something.”

After wasting thirty minutes of her time, Lucas decided to meet her. "Hey, Lucas!" She started with a cheerful smile. "Who are you if I may ask." He pretended not knowing her at all. 'Like seriously? What's it with this attorney guy?!' Zoey hissed in her mind but decided to play along with him. "I'm Zoey Anderson. Your best friend's ex girlfriend's best friend. I'm also Gabby's elder sister so... I think we have a connection." Lucas looked at her confusedly, trying to understand what she's saying and the meaning of connection. A sigh escaped her lips as she moved closer to him, placing and hand on his chest, seductively.

Her knees gave out, and she hit the ground hard. "Elliott," her wolf whispered again, her voice full of longing and anger. "Our mate." Suddenly, Zoey heard someone approach her. Elliott was there, extending his hand to help her up. "Are you okay, Zoey?" He asked, his voice filled with concern. But Zoey couldn't respond. Elliott's touch ignited a fire in her, making her body burn with desire. She fell into his arms. "No," she tried to say, but her voice was a mere whisper.

I laid on the bed thinking about my conversation with the not so ‘mysterious woman’ at the party a few weeks ago. “I forgot what it takes to fit into a rich party especially when it's a private one like this.” She added as soon as she mentioned my grandmother. “Excuse me, who are you? And what do you know about my grandmother?” I inquired, raising my eyebrow in questioning. “You mean ‘our’ grandmother.” She retorted and I frowned looking into her eyes even deeper. “I'm Zoey, daughter of Bianca Park, your mother's sister. I'm a pediatrician at Park & Brown's hospital in Freedom, about four hours drive from here.” She flipped her brown curly hair and stared at me with sincerity, while I stood

“I was just passing by and saw my bestie in trouble. Now tell me, what’s got you looking like you just survived a war? Because if it’s a man, I’m ready to fight him too.” I couldn’t help it, a laugh slipped out of me, the sound bubbling up unexpectedly as I tapped her head lightly. “Zoey! You haven’t changed a bit.” We both burst into laughter. Zoey dramatically flipped her hair and fanned herself with her hand. “Yes, I haven’t changed, I just grew more beautiful, more fierce, and more iconic. Obviously.” I looked at her from head to toe, taking in her bright red crop top, short skirt, and that confident energy that hadn’t dimmed even a little. “You’ve really grown into such a beautiful woma