Giantess Zoey Novels & Stories

Amelia’s POV “Hey,” Zane yelled loudly and I took off my ear pods that I was wearing and looked at him. He was looking hot as fuck in his black denim and blue shirt. His hair slightly tousled and I fought the urge to run my hair through them. “Oh, Hi!” I breathed out with a smitten smile. “I just wanted to know if you’d be free today?” he asked and my breath caught up. “What for?” I asked, carefully. “Well, we haven’t completed the assignment that Mrs. Gomez gave us,” he reminded me.

He wanted to tell Ethan to shut it and read a book if he really wanted to know more about them but Gwen had earlier warned him that he must answer all their questions and he must be nice to them. She went on a leave for a period of time as she was pregnant. "Shades is a separate division of Hero League that was brought up because Hero League needed a stronger mechanism to battle rogue heroes," Aiden replied and stood up, picking up their sheets as he walked towards the door. "You're free to leave now, I have another appointment," he told them and left. Ashley faced Suzanne. "Hey, you're a Rolex aren't you? How did you get your powers?" She asked.

A young lady that lived at the top of the caste, used in the lives of shining bling and jewels, and fancy dresses yet she is sitting here at their garden, watching the butterflies dance around the field in front of them. Morrigan watches the butterflies fluttering their colorful wings and chasing each other around the garden. She crosses her legs and laid her elbow on top of it, laying her head on the palm of her hand. "It must be nice to have wings. Being able to soar the sky and dancing as you fly around fascinating people who see you. You are free to roam and see the world below, while you dance on the blue skies." Frey shook her head and reached for Morrigan's hands. Enclosing it with he

I could feel her wolf more than normal. Then I heard a crack, like thunder slamming into earth and light exploded in the sky just ahead, like lightning made of magic. Hannah and I ran the last stretch and when we broke through the trees I stopped breathing, my breath got caught in my throat. There she was. Zoey stood at the center of a shattered dome, her body glowing with power, glowing. Not just her, but her entire body shimmered like something sacred, and like something divine. She was floating slightly above the ground, her arms at her sides. Her hair whipped around her face like it was caught in a storm and her eyes shone like the stars.

"Yes. That daughter of his is still alive and well. She is the only hope we have now and the last surviving member of that family with the special ability. We just have to find her and that is it." "What is her name?" Isaiah asked curious about her. "Zoey Hall." .... Zoey walked absentminded towards the roof of the hospital. She has lost all her will to leave and had nothing to lose. First her boyfriend who betrayed her and then her mother, who died and left her all alone. She has no family to call her own and no one to love her. Life is so cruel to her. She got to the rooftop and walked to the edge. There was no one there and that was the perfect time to do what she wanted to do.

Evelyn immediately struggled to her feet and grasped Zoey's hand, saying, "Lady Carissa has come to see you—it's a good opportunity! You must ask her to save us and inquire about Oliver's whereabouts." Zoey quietly withdrew her hand, offering no response. Her eyes were cold and indifferent. As Galen opened the prison door, she lowered her head and stepped out, offering only a simple thank you. Galen observed her, noting that Zoey was truly adaptable. If she had maintained her usual arrogance upon entering the prison, the guards would have tortured them beyond endurance.

But she stopped as she met Brayden’s mother and Leonardo already there. “You have no right to call yourself Acting CEO,” Leonardo snapped the moment he saw her. “That seat belongs to family.” Zoe met his glare head-on. “I am family. More than either of you ever acted like. As Brayden’s first wife, I have every right to protect what’s his.” His mother’s lip curled. “A slave playing wife doesn’t make you one of us. You’re nothing…” The door opened, and Alessia walked in. She smirked at Zoe. “She’s right. You don’t belong in this room, let alone at the head of Gatsby Enterprises.”

My vision swam, and my body faltered. Zoey’s eyes widened, a smirk forming. She seized the moment. With a shove, she sent me crashing to the ground. The Arena shook with the force of the fall. I tried to push myself up, but my body refused. Zoey loomed over me, a dagger gleaming in her hand, aimed straight for my gut. I closed my eyes, this was the end. “Not today,” a deep voice cut through the tension. The General stepped forward, her figure towering and commanding. Zoey froze, eyes flicking toward her, hesitation flashing for the first time.

The skirt flowed beautifully, longer tail in the back than in front, in a royal blue fabric, matching the royal blue tuxedo that Danny had. "Hi, princess. I'm Cassidy. What's your name?" Cassidy says as she kneels to Zoey's eye level, making her sway playfully as she blushes. "My name, Zoey!" she says as she looks at me, making me smile. "Is she your mommy?" she asks, Zoey making Zoey look at me. She nods her head, yes, making my eyes feel watery. "Zoey, you have a beautiful mommy. And you are the most beautiful princess I have ever seen," she says to Zoey, kissing her cheek.

"What about you? You said you aren't human." "She is a Banshee," I announced. "She can foretell future events and apart from that, she screams really loud, that's her weapon." "This is weird," Travis whispered before digging into his meal again. "Sweetheart, aren't you feeling sleepy?" Emily asked Zoey who was staring at us like we were speaking in riddles. "No, I'm fine," She answered. "Are you sure," Emily asked again.