Arden Cho Height の小説・ストーリー

I cried. After we were able to calm down, he put me down and I introduced him to to Draven. Instead of shaking Draven’s hand, he pulled him into a bear hug, causing him to laugh. Deigo looked just the same, only bigger, and no baby face. He was tall, so tall. Even taller than Draven who was roughly six foot five. His dark hair was pulled back into a braid that went down to the middle of his back. Our native blood showed through clearly in him.

It was hard to believe that this was the same boy who had infiltrated our Pack seven months ago. He'd grown much taller in the last few months. If I recall correctly, he was about 5’1 when I first met him but he's now towering over me at 5’10. He's literally just two inches shorter than Zane who's about 6 feet. Rion is taller than both at 6 '2.

The royalties of each town came to the mansion to present each of their beautiful daughters to Arden, who sat boredly on his throne, his head resting on his knuckles and his other hand on the throne's shoulder. The girls were all giddy upon seeing him. With his massive body, him having a six feet two height, and his dangerous stance, it made him look so brooding and superior. His features are sharp. Brows that are furrowed. Lashes that are long. Pointed nose. Also, thin lips. His jet-black hair matched the darkness of his expression as he scowled in his seat, his fierce eyes casually gazing at the girls as if they were too boring for him.

Aiden's building was quite bigger than this, but Aiden is a man so his house isn't just as decorated as this man. "Welcome to my abode!" Tihana heard Ms Turner's voice and when she looked at the direction of the voice, her eyes landed on her coming down for the stairs and looking as beautiful and young as always. She approached them and kissed Aiden's cheeks, Still Aiden is 6 feet tall, he had to bend for his mother of 5'4 feet to be able to kiss him. Turning to Tihana, he gave her a smile which Tihana forcefully returned.

*Edited Breanna's POV She noticed a jar of chocolate chip cookies on the top cabinet and reached to grab it, but the house was clearly made for tall people, because even on her tippy toes, she still didn't reach. "You're so small." He side stepped her and grabbed the jar, she let out a sharp breath at his bluntness. "I'm a whooping 5'7." She stood tall, but he didn't seem impressed. "I'm 6'6." He said with a clear face. Breanna's mouth dropped to the floor. She saw his lip twitched trying to hide his smile.

He was actually as intimidating as Zayn. He appeared to have a skinny figure, but he was very tall. He stood at an astonishing height of 1.9 meters and that was why he appeared so skinny. Moreover, he ranked eighth on the Olympian list and had defeated quite a number of highly skilled fighters in his life. In his eyes, Zayn was just an amateur.

"Who are you? Why did you pour out the drink?" Aaron placed the empty glass on the table and smiled. "Why? Because I can't stand to see a grown man like you splash juice at a woman." Gibby stood up and realized he was significantly shorter than Aaron, who was 186 centimeters tall. Gibby's height hardly came close to being 180 centimeters as he had claimed. He felt utterly humiliated in front of a man who far surpassed him in looks and height, and that led to increased agitation from him. "This is between me and my girlfriend! Who are you to butt in and interfere? Get out of my sight and stop meddling in other people's affairs!"

Quit being such a bitch, my conscience snapped. I blew hot air out my nose at him and mumbled a quick invitation under my breath. Darien grinned and leapt gracefully into my bedroom, without making a sound. Up close I forget how tall he is to me. But then again it’s not like I stand at a significant height either. I’m only five feet, four inches tall. Sometimes reaching for the tall cupboard was a bitch and a half. Darien offered me the phone again, and I snatched it. “Hello?” I said.

Xevia's POV We stopped in front of a white mansion with a nude statue in front of it. Interesting. The owner of this house must be an art lover or artist himself. But Archer doesn't look like an artist. He seems more like a model. He had a strong jawline, defined cheekbones, a straight nose, and bright eyes, which were as clear as crystal. His body is well-proportioned. He has an athletic build, and he is 6'1 feet tall.

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.”