Akira Akbar Height Novels & Stories

Irene can only describe the stench as every rotten meat in existence mixed into a bucket and left outside to rot even more for some time, it is simply revolting. "DON'T JUST STAND THERE! RUN!" But Irene can't run. Her feet are glued in place as she trembles at the sight of the monstrous beast currently getting closer with every breath she takes. Just as the beast bends down, so close that she can feel its breath on her, she's pulled back and her body is enveloped by Kai. Irene herself isn't short, she's quite tall standing at a solid 170 cm (5'7), but if she would compare herself to Kai, she's simply tiny.

From one to two till a tremendous 1500 men! Jacob indeed called for 1500 men! He laughs arrogantly and looks over at Jack while rubbing his jaw. "See, my men are here. Sorry, my giants! I'm curious how your little boxers and henchmen will defeat them! Hahaha!" He rubs his chest smugly and laughs out loud. Jack's eyes dim. He doesn't understand how Jacob could get hold of all these tall men! Yes, Jacob's men are all giants, standing at 9.0 ft! A whopping 9.0ft! They are also huge, towering over everyone in the room.

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

"Yes I agree but there are so many reasons to prove Akka right." "Like?" "Like Akka's eyes are like my mum while mine are not." He smiled inching a little closer, tucking the hair strand behind my ear he muttered,"well your eyes are like your dad." "Hmm...but what about height? Both of my parents are tall like Akka while am a midget." "Umm..I.i..," he stammered but I interrupted him saying,"dont know right? Exactly you don't know me at all neither do I know you so don't judge as to why I believe Akka."

She was about hundred and sixty-seven centimeters in height and had curly ginger hair and a very deep dark amber-brown gaze. "No, we were deceived... they tricked us, but don't worry our men are everywhere in the country and I assure you that girl has not stepped out of the country yet." the man in pure black said, although he was hundred and eighty centimeter in height but was surely on the lower rank as that of the woman in front of him.

Creed exhaled, his lungs empty, his hair still standing straight from the lingering agitation. After this quick exchange of death glares, Creed realized that Kiara wasn't just called a prodigy for no reason. She has enough strength to stand toe-to-toe against Grisha Fowler. In fact, in Creed's eyes, Kiara's chakra control was a notch finer than Grisha's. Though it wasn't an exact measure of their complete strength, that was still an advantage for Kiara. She was indeed a living, breathing dragon in human flesh. However, among these two monsters, Akash Bakshi had a dignified spot of his own. Despite his goofy attitude, he was suppressing a monumental chunk of his true strength.

She knew she was supposed to look at him once and then lower her gaze but it seems like she hasn't seen enough, so she stared. From her view by the window, she can see that he is very very tall and also fair like his sister if not more. He is wearing dark grey kaftan with matching Zannah Bukar cap bowing on his head. How can someone have height and beauty at the same time? Oh her Allah, he is very handsome. When that thought crossed her mind, she immediately lowered her gaze.

Akari never could keep all their names straight. It irritated her to admit that the werewolf was gorgeous. And like all the werewolves he was also big. Maybe six feet six inches tall, but not in the least gangly or awkward with the height as some young men could be, and he was muscular, but not overly so. His hair was a golden shade of red. He looked exotic, and strangely beautiful. His green eyes, when he glanced over at Akari as he came into the room, had something cold and savage peeking out of them.

It was like I couldn't function around her without making a fool of myself. She shrugged. “How's your ankle doing?” I blurted out to fill the silence in the room but then bit my tongue. Aria did not look the least bit annoyed, instead, she was taken aback by my sudden concern. She forwarded her leg in my direction and tapped it harshly against the floor. Was she trying to prove a point or something? “Yes! All good. I'm indestructible.” "That's a nice attitude for someone who is five inches tall.” She blinked her eyes, her nose flaring comically and gripped the box, “Shut up. I'm 5’4.”

Abdul said offering a seat to Victoria on white leather couch, which she happily accepted. 5 minutes later when Victoria was busy surfing some random news on her cell phone she suddenly felt someone presence behind her because of which she immediately jolted her back and turned to see a 6.2’ feet tall muscular figure, standing behind her in white colored polo tshirt and black track pants while his dark black eyes were fixed on her every action “Kabir…?” She whispered under her breath and immediately pressed her right hand to her chest to clam her throbbing heartbeat “You almost scared me” She added, however she received no response from kabir’s end.