Conceited Height Novels & Stories

Connor the con was already enough competition. *****************************************

It was the source of fear engraved in her bones that she was all too familiar with. When she was in the restaurant, Anthony was still in the Archduke Group, so why… The door opened, and the sight of long legs coming into contact with the ground was enough to make Anne take a step back. Anthony got out of the car, and his height of nearly 1.9 meters gave people an innate sense of oppression. He was like an evil spirit in the dark night. "You're so unwilling to part, huh?" Anthony's face was terrifying. Anne was nervous. Realizing what he was referring to, she immediately explained, "He only send me back here. It's not what you think."

, he mumbled against my shoulder. "I will definitely. Why are you so tall?", I have to raise on my toes to reach him. "Haha, you are shorty.", he flicked my nose and I swatted it frowning at him. "5'6'' isn't shorty okay, you are just growing endlessly. If you won't stop, it would be very difficult to find a lady giraffe for you.", I rolled my eyes at his 6 ft height. "It's okay shorty also work for me, it will be romantic to look down at her everytime and grab her to my level.", he replied cheekily and I made face.

I hugged her as tight as I could without trying to put her in a chokehold. “Put your shoes on and let me see how perfect you’ll look for the night,” she encouraged. I bent and put them on, the heels turning my five-foot-seven height to five-eleven. Even at that, I knew I wouldn’t tower over people that much. Werewolves were extremely tall.

- No, I'm already over the normal height now and I can certainly reach 1m90. Jeanne smiles and then says: - 1m90 is too high, it will go to 1m80. - No, I do not want. I'm going to grow up to 1.90m, says Remy seriously. This unfaithful man is already 1m85 tall. He must be bigger than him and then he will hit him hard! Jeanne thinks he is just talking. How can she imagine that such a small child has such a complicated mind？

Milet teased. Charity laughed, shaking her head. Weapons? They were only six-inch stilettos, just enough to add a little height to her petite 4’11” frame. Her height had always been a sore spot for her, but at least the heels helped. “I need to freshen up,” she said, getting up from the table.

I stood frozen, paralyzed by shock, heart slamming painfully against my ribs. Damon shifted back into human form, muscles rippling as bones snapped and settled. His chest rose and fell slowly, controlled, dangerous like a predator who knew he had already won. I couldn’t peel my eyes away from his body. He was strikingly tall, standing well above most wolves in the pack. His height gave him a natural advantage, making him impossible to ignore even in a crowded space. People often found themselves looking up at him without realizing it, instinctively aware of the power his height added to his authority. It made others feel protected or intimidated without him needing to say a single word.

“Girls don’t grow after eighteen, not like you boys, who can grow until the age of twenty-eight.” Conrad dragged her out of the ward and they had just walked out to the walkway when they saw a wall for measuring height. He brought her there to measure her height. Fia was a little resistant. 5’2” versus 6’1” was a terrible comparison. Conrad measured, dragging Fia to lean against the wall. He took a look and raised his brow as he said, “You have indeed grown a little.” “I did?” Fia turned to look at the wall and her eyes lit up. “Oh my god, it’s true! Am I 5’4 now?”

It looked like he only fucked his previous flings. Catching our breaths together, he leaned on me and I got startled when he cuddled me after. That made me pin my back against the wall. He was over six feet tall, so he was slightly bending his back while resting on me. I liked his height because I could still wear my five-inch pair of heels without towering over him.

“They’re huge! They have to be at least eighty feet or more…” “Yes, they are! And you’re close. Ninety-seven feet high at the lowest depression and one hundred twenty-eight at the highest” I said proudly. It was my favorite place in the kingdom next to my garden. “Okay! Time to get to work.” I called as I pulled off the sandals and the sundress. I could feel the change in Conor’s demeanor instantly. I looked over at him curiously and saw his cheeks were slightly pink. I chuckled as I backed up a few feet while I slipped the jewel around my neck. This is gonna be fun! I haven’t done this since the beginning of summer earlier this year.