Giantess Zoey Novels & Stories

"Fire her first!!!" Zoey said with a smirk. "Who do you want me to fire, name it and it's done" Mikel said with a serious look. "The new maid" Zoey said happily, but Mikel's gaze lowered Immediately she made mention of the new maid. He knew exactly who Zoey was talking about but he decided to ask her for clarification purpose. "Who's that" Mikel asked reluctantly. "Caira!!" Zoey said trailing her fingers up to Mikel's face and expecting a positive answer but Mikel suddenly got hold of her hands and brought it down from his face. "I can't fire her" Mikel said withdrawing from her and walking back to his bed while Zoey stood gobsmacked. "Why?" Zoey asked still in shock, she was sure that she h

On Julian Sterling’s birthday, Zara Xavier secretly traveled six hours to his city to surprise him. She knew he had been eyeing a limited-edition watch, one of only a few in the world, so she arranged to meet a college student in person to buy it. When the girl arrived, Zara was surprised to see that she was pregnant. She was still in college, but her belly was already quite large. She was well into her third trimester. “Hi, I’m Zoey Ramsey. You’re the one who wanted the watch, right?” Zoey pulled the watch out of its original box and handed it to Zara as if it were no big deal. Zara happily took it. “Yes, this is the one. My husband really likes it. Ms. Ramsey, how much are you asking

"You dragged me up here in February as collateral and it took you five months and a war to learn how to open your hand. I watched you learn it. It nearly killed you both times. And now you're standing at your own glass in your own kingdom trying to give away the one thing you actually want in the entire world because some broken part of you still, still, thinks you don't get to keep good things." "Zariah-" My voice, raw at the edges. "You said there's nothing holding me here." She took another step. "You're right. No debt, no gun, no cage. Naomi gave me the card on the tarmac and told me I was the freest woman in Georgia and she wasn't wrong." Another step. She was close now, close enough th

I caught it mid-air, and I took a glance at it. It was a black cropped top with no straps. I raised my brows, holding it up in front of me. “Seriously? This is too revealing.” Eve rolled her eyes and turned back to the closet. “I’m not done yet. Trust the process, Zoey.” I dropped the top on the bed with a suspicious look. “Okay, Eve. I trust the process.” I said as I waited patiently for what she would throw at me next. She grinned as she pulled out a really short leather skirt. “Now this,” she said with a dramatic twirl. “Is the real deal.” She added before throwing it over to me.

They were giants, almost seven feet tall. They were covered in scars and looked like they had been living in a dark hole for years. They were chained up, and guards were holding spears to their necks to keep them moving. "My King," Fiona said, bowing low. Zayn didn't even look at me. He looked at Fiona. "Is she healed?" "Not completely," Fiona answered. "There is still poison in her blood." "Can she handle a little trauma?" Zayn asked coldly. I began to shake and I looked at the two giant prisoners. I thought Zayn had brought them for me. I thought he was going to let those monsters hurt me. I wanted to disappear.

Then, he clamped his legs together and performed a proper military salute. "Greetings, Chief!" After that, the officer returned the ID badge to Zoey with both hands in a respectful manner. Cassian glanced at the badge, only to freeze in shock. He could clearly see the word "Major" being printed next to the military rank on Zoey's ID badge. That left him in a shell-shocked state. Zoey was only in her 20s, yet she was already a Major. She was definitely an extraordinary woman. "Dr. York, hurry up and treat the victims. I'll serve as your assistant," Zoey said to Cassian.

I line my cock up at her entrance before easing myself inside, Zoe gasps underneath me as push myself fully inside. "Mmmm you feel so good." She moans as her pussy grips me tight. "Fuck your so tight baby." I whisper as I start a rhythm, she matches my every thrust before she pulls me under her as she rides my length with a wild desperation I watch her face as she reaches her orgasm looking at her with her head thrown back her mouth in that perfect O as her walls shudder around my cock, milking me dry as I empty my soul into her. "Fuck Zoe"

"I was helping Greyson find his glasses!" I still remember the way my heart swelled when I realised she knew my name. Zoe Smithson, the cutest girl in school. The girl everyone wanted to be friends with, even the boys, knew my name. Back then we still thought girls had cooties but not Zoe, Zoe didn't have cooties. Zoe wasn't like other girls. Zoe spoke to boys, she liked climbing and building blocks and computer games. That was the last time she spoke to me until we were fifteen and we bumped into each other at the mall with our moms and she waved and said "hi, Greyson. You shopping for new school stuff too? Target has a massive sale!"

Part One: Zachariah Hunter ZOE My name is Zoe Daniels, and on the day I turned eighteen, I became an Only Fans model. My mother, who had just lost her husband a few years ago and was still reeling from the aftermath of taking care of an only daughter who was very rebellious, lost it. Without batting an eyelid, she gave me a choice. If I was going to become an Only Fans model, then I wasn't going to do it under her roof.

It was the only thing Atarah could do outside or maybe read outdoors as she always have, she fingered her necklace as she walked beside her sister. Ezra was the Alpha's blood daughter and thus Atarah sister, she took after her mother with snow white long straight hair, she was built like a doll with petite lips and small pointy nose and perfectly shaped monolid eyes, She was luscious to most people especially men. It wouldn't be surprising if she had already received proposals from suitors already. "Atarah, thank you so much for helping me carry these herbs." She spoke politely with a smile almost with a singing voice, she always acted too feminine like she wasn't strong enough to snap a goa