Alastor Height Novelas e Histórias

A deep voice spoke, and I froze. I turned my face to the side to see a man, staring out the window, his back to me. He was tall, blonde hair brushed back, and long sleeve shirt that hugged his body tightly. But what caught my attention was his physique— he looked oddly familiar, even though his voice was not. "Who are you?" I managed to ask. "How long have you been here? Why am I drugged?" I heard him laugh, and the sound send chills down my spine. "How many questions do you have for me, sweetheart?" Now he turned sideways. "If you must know, I am Alastor."

As her gaze inadvertently shifted to his shirtless form, she couldn't help but gulp. Why, oh why, did the moon goddess have to bless her with a man as handsome and hot as Blaze? He wasn't just well-endowed down there; his entire physique was massive, boasting broad shoulders, a formidable 50-inch (130 cm) chest, bulging arm muscles, and his sexy washboard abs. Standing at an imposing height of 6'7 (ca. 201 cm), he presented a towering figure, akin to a hulking force. The room seemed to shrink in comparison to his robust stature, leaving Astrid both mesmerized and bewildered by the overwhelming impact of his stature.

Harlow growled and transformed into a large gray Lycan. Alastair grinned with a crooked smile. “Baby, I was already in hell.” He transformed into a black Lycan standing 6 ft 8”. His head nearly touched the hanging chandelier. Using shadow magic, I trapped Alastair’s feet to the ground. Black shadows gripped his ankles in place, enough to give Harlow an opening. At super speed, Harlow shredded Alastair’s body. Though his feet were bound, Alastair’s hands were still free. His hand swung faster and slammed Harlow’s body into the wall. We were too late to see it.

He looked completely defenseless even when his body felt the threat that surrounded them. When he looked at her again, he saw that she had trouble fighting her intrusive thoughts. There was a slight crease between her brows and fidgeting that looked uncomfortable. Her fingers were curled and uncurled a few times. “Albert…” Shadow said. “Yes, m’lord.” He lowered his massive body, bending slightly. His tall figure had already completely hidden Shadow from the eyes of the enemies. The average height of the people in the underworld was higher than 5’10 feet.

And she could not believe she was falling for a monster. The space above her tore a void, and from it burst a vigor of light. It barfed a huge figure that docked on the ground with a thud, shaking the trees. It had a white toga and some golden slippers on. He looked around, beholding the commotion. "Alestio was here! I can feel it! But his aura has changed..it is, somewhat sinister." he eventually caught sight of Alicia and walked up to her. "Are you okay young lady?"

Al had transformed into a reptile man measuring about three meters in height. Al turned and jerked his tail into the cage. Deftly he wrapped his tail around Keefe's waist and pulled him out of the cage in one jerk. Al then closed the cage door and hastily locked the padlock again. He realized that the black, purplish mist was forming a dark monster, and the cage would not be able to contain the monster. Al was trying to stall for time.

Alveric said, sounding a little butt hurt for a moment. I rolled my eyes at Alveric’s snarky remark as I took on Ambrosius’ appearance. Ambrosius is really tall. Like seven feet tall. The moment he bent a little to reach me, I was swooned. I am never typically the type of girl who would only be attracted to height or only notice that feature on the first glimpse, but with Ambrosius, his height is one of the many things that stood out. Another thing that stood out is his wavy white hair. It was not grey or silver, it was white. It is a great contrast to my red hair which I immediately thought would be a nice combo for if we were to have children of our own one day. Wait. Can vampires even pro

Nothing could explain Alita's joy as she had finally left Lu's room, to crown it all, her room is ready. Rocco looks hot, his thick muscle look strangled in his tight shirt and jeans. For the first time Alita noticed how tall he is, he look 7'6 ft tall. His muscles could be compared to that of Dwayne Johnson Aka the rock. The scars and tattoos on his face made him look sexier as the shirt seems like the buttons will all go off if he breathe well.

I could smell his fear. As I turned the corner, ax resting on my shoulder, he screamed. "AHHHH, THE MINOTAUR!!" I stopped myself from rolling my eyes. He looked about my age, though I was already seven feet tall and over three hundred pounds, unlike a human my age. Playing up the monster role I've been given, I let out a loud, angry bellow. Hippophorbas went wide-eyed and tried to scramble back.

Alta gave a friendly smile to Reina. Reina, who was about to buy a book for her college assignment, accidentally hit Allta who seemed to have finished buying some books, and he was wearing a gray hoodie and black jeans. His hair was neatly trimmed, his face was clean and white, his smile was friendly, and the man was taller than Reina whose height was five feet (160 cm). "Ma'am? Get me Reina, I think we're in the same age." Reina raised her hand, which Alta greeted.