Baylen Levine Height Novels & Stories

long, toned, and perfectly shaped from her toes to her thighs. I couldn’t help picturing her naked. Months earlier, Ryan and I had picked up lingerie for Lila and their mom, Elena. We’d seen the measurement card: Lila was 5’3” to 5’4”, 110 lbs, with 34-22-34 measurements and a large A/small B cup. Elena’s stats were even more memorable…5’7” to 5’7½”, 135 lbs, 36-26-37, and a full C cup.

She was too amazed by the grandeur and vastness of the Lupus Kingdom’s palace. “Hmmm, she really is innocent…” Lucien whispered as he led Elena to the back of the palace. There stood a pavilion that would temporarily become Elena’s residence. From there, she could see the Black Lake and the large apple tree. Lucien stepped closer to Elena, who was still mesmerized. He was tall—193 cm—while Elena was 162 cm, making the height difference quite significant. “Uh?” Elena immediately became alert and stepped back when Lucien approached, but Lucien disliked how she always tried to distance herself.

Selene says making us both turn towards her as she walks behind Tyler. "I need to go shopping for a few things. How about it Emily? You're up for some sister-in-law quality time?" she asks giving me a big smile. I look at Ty and he shrugged his shoulders with a smile. "It's fine by me. Go have some fun. I'll see you at lunchtime." he says I'm a calm voice. Truthfully, I loved spending time with her. She reminds me a lot of my mom's best friend Evelyn. She's sweet but feisty, talkative, but not the annoying type, she's authoritative but passionate and humble about her work as our luna.

I’m pretty sure she’s forgotten that she’s naked. Drake gets in her face. Leana is taller than me, closer to 5’10” while I’m only 5’9”, but Drake has several inches on her. He’s towering over her, obviously used to using his height to intimidate others. She stands with her hands on her hips, glaring up at him. If he thinks his height will be a deterrent to her, he’s wrong. We’re surrounded by tall, strong men all day, every day and using intimidation is what werewolves do.

"Hey, Matty?" Belle called. "I need you to get me the madeleine pan up there." Glancing over my shoulder, I saw Belle pointing to the top shelf of one of the cabinets. I set down my knife and the carrot I'd been chopping, took three steps to the left, and reached up to grab the pan. It was a regular occurrence for me to grab things on high shelves for Belle. She'd grown as tall as she would ever get by age fourteen and stopped at only 5'1", slender yet stacked, like a lingerie model at four-fifths scale. Her mom had been a short, busty little woman, too. On the other hand, I hit my growth spurt right when Belle stopped and now stood 6'1", taller even than Belle's dad.

I squealed in excitement before hugging Leo. "Watching you guys hug is like watching a koala bear hug a giraffe at the zoo," Luca said and we all turned our heads to look as he took another hand full of the cereal. "Which zoos have you been to?" Blair asked. "Seriously though. You don't even reach his shoulder. You're like nipple height," he said to me. "How tall are you, Leo?" I said, looking up at him. "6 ft 8," Leo replied, looking down at me.

I reach out and shake his hand before I offer him a smile, "you as well Leon." "Now that we all know each other let's go to the dining room," mom smiles before she leads the way. Mr. and Mrs. Bailey walk hand in hand like my parents. Blake was walking ahead of me while I was in the back with Leon. He's a lot taller than I thought he was when I first saw him. Probably a little more than six feet. I reach five eight in these heels, usually I'm 5'4 or 5'5.

I have other candidates to meet. Mr Belmontt rises from his chair and reaches out to me. I can see the size of it and I feel like a dwarf, I do not consider myself low, I am average with my 1.68 and this man must be at least 1.92. I stand up and shake his hand, his grip is firm and makes me a little uncomfortable, nods in farewell and leaves the room that seems a little smaller now. I pass by Anastasia and receive a friendly smile that makes me like her even more, seems to be a good person.

When he heard the high heels behind him, he turned around. Ellena looked at him with some anticipation. The stylist said that she was very beautiful like this. Would Edward also think that she was very beautiful like this? However, Edward only looked for a few seconds before he looked away. He walked over to help her. "You are not used to wearing high heels?” Ellena nodded. "Yes, I did not wear high heels much before." The stylist picked out eight centimeters high heels for her. With her 1.67 meters tall naked body, she was now 1.75 meters tall.

The black jeans hugged her long legs, and her white sneakers padded softly across the floor. The child she cradled, just a little pup of five, was masked like her. Her wide dark eyes sparkled, shifting from side to side, searching every corner of the crowd. Elena’s presence was sharp enough to cut through the air. She stood tall at one seventy-two centimeters. Even in simple black, she carried a power that made strangers turn their heads. Her hand held a phone, the sleeve of her jacket sliding back just enough to reveal her delicate wrist. A red-banded watch gleamed there.