Conceited Height Novels & Stories

“I gave it away. I gave it to one of the more handsome ones when we were at the park yesterday.” I was speechless. “That’s the one you chose? The one who put insoles in his shoes and still ended up being shorter than me?” “That’s not the point!” “Isn’t it?” I asked, “I thought you wanted to ask him where he got his insoles from.” “Excuse me! I am one hundred and seventy-three centimeters tall! Why the hell would I need insoles?” “I’m not the one complaining about my height. I thought you said you wanted to be as tall as me, and I’m one-eighty.”

“He’s like a god. Not only is he handsome, but he’s well over six feet tall. I’d say he’s close to seven feet. We must look a sight together.” “Did it bother him?” Lizzy asked. Chloe’s brows knit together in thought. “I think the only thing that bothered him was the fact that he was considered short in his world. Can you believe that the others were taller? Talk about a land of giants. The scuttlebutt was that he wasn’t as tall because his family genetics were tainted by his grandmother who came from the surface. Surface humans are considered inferior.” “I can see that,” Lizzy mused.

Yet, cultivated manners took over, and he maintained his gentlemanly demeanor, speaking softly and politely, “Sir, it’s rather impolite to stare at my wife like that. Please leave!” Conrad stood up and raised his hand, pointing towards the door. However, he realized that his 6ft height was significantly shorter in front of the man standing before him. "A Schwartz, actually did such a thing, is this how Alexzander raised his son?” The man’s voice was deep. Conrad was curious about the man in front of him who could easily call out his father's name. There were not many people in Goldmoor who could do that. "Who are you exactly?"

Definitely not a gentleman. I trailed behind him, keeping an eye on both my step and his. His walk exuded charisma, confidence, and authority. There was a certain vigilance in his strides as if he believed he could take on anything or anyone. Well, with his physique, he probably could. He was fit and stood at an imposing six feet seven inches tall if I measured correctly. His shoulders broadened his shirt, and his presence was undeniable. Maybe hours of rigorous workouts in the gym contributed to his impressive build.

Meanwhile, Abby began to notice that something was wrong when she looked at the expression of the woman sitting in front of her, so she hurriedly said, “I am sorry I have not been contactable all this time. I was too busy with work, so, yeah." A woman, who had a height of one hundred and seventy-four centimetres tall, only rolled her eyes while Abby remained normal. The CEO of Verz Incorporation took a glass filled with sparkling wine, which had been on the table earlier. Inside, she felt something strange, even though that girl did not know what caused this situation.

He said proudly and I narrowed my eyes at him as he looked down at me. Even though I was proud of my solid 5 ft 6 height, he still towered over me with a 6'2 and I hated that. I couldn't explain how the realization that he was taller than me hurt me, like hurt my chest physically to the point that my fingers tightened more. I'm pretty sure the bottle of water must be pretty suffocated to death right now. I'd always been proud that I was taller than Colt who dragged the same height with short girls but right now, I was utterly embarrassed to the core.

A very gorgeous, hot and sexy looking fine man with a packed body. His tall 7 feet height matches mine, his strong, well built, muscular rough frame reflecting exact mine form. No lie, if truth be told, he seemed a little bulkier and taller than me by an inch which didn't fit well with me as it hurted my ego a little bit. That's surprising, considering I have always felt that I am the biggest and tallest among all the people I have ever met, seen or passed.

You are fucking good “ Nathan rubbed her saliva on his crotch, took a deep breath in and gazed at the hot scorching sky. Nathan Greene was famous for his ridiculously tall structures including his penthouses that were taller than a skyscraper, so it was not any big deal that he privately own a twelve feet and twenty inches tall penthouse all to himself. See, that was the benefit of being massively rich! “Go on, and tell me”

His features were more striking, his presence more commanding than I had anticipated. As Brandon drew nearer, I couldn't help but notice the striking contrast between his presence and mine. Standing at five feet nine, I was accustomed to being the tallest among the Volkov ladies, but Brandon seemed to tower over me at a height that must have been at least six feet five. It was a reassuring thought, knowing that I wouldn't have to worry about wearing heels around him; our heights complemented each other effortlessly.

his eyes were penetrated me and the aura around him was filled with conceit as he is the ruler of the world, the atmosphere only belongs to him. -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+ What do you think of this new story? Tell me in the comments 💖💖