Connor Kenway Height Novels & Stories

"How did you two meet, Rayne?" "Uh..." I started, but a strange voice came interrupting. "Hello, beautiful women." I tilted my head and saw a young man standing next to Bianca's mother with a sweet contagious smile. He was Five feet tall and looked well-built and handsome. I noticed him glance at Elaina, with a teasing smirk playing at the side of his mouth. I wondered who the man was, and what business they had with each other. "Hello, Ken." The women chorused. He seemed to be popular among women.

Bathed in the soft, ethereal glow of the twilight sky, a figure stood before Serenity, his presence arresting and impossible to ignore. Serenity estimated his height to be over 6'5"- his stature towering over hers, emphasizing his dominance. Tousled locks of dark hair cascaded with an untamed grace, teasing the edges of his strong jawline and grazing his broad shoulders. It was as if each rebellious strand of hair mirrored the wild spirit that coursed through his veins.

I braced my body for his physical impact, but his hands never actually touched me. Before Caleb could close the distance between us, a very tall, broad-shouldered man stepped directly between us and completely blocked Caleb’s path. I immediately recognized the dark hair and the massive physical build of Connor Blake, the highly respected captain of the college ice hockey team. Connor stood completely still, displaying a calm but incredibly dangerous presence that made Caleb freeze instantly in his tracks. "Is there a specific reason why you are harassing my girlfriend on the public sidewalk, Mercer?" Connor asked, his voice sounding incredibly cold and entirely steady.

Some girls are raising their brows at me and giggles when they see Connor. "They are just amazed by your beauty," Connor said to console my feeling. "Or maybe they're wondering who you are and why you are riding with a handsome man," he added. "Shame on you," I pressed my lips tightly after giving him my remarks. The man chuckled and didn't feel offended. Well, he is indeed handsome. His long hair is Achilles-gold, his eyes resemble a green mountain which is full of adventure, he has a prominent nose, concrete jaws, and I would admit that the overall feature of his face is in perfect proportion to each other. Adding to his manly feature is his towering height, masculine built, and tan skin t

When Nora lets him walk inside my office, he sucks all the air out of me. I swear he's the size of the doorframe. His info said he was six-foot-four and well over two hundred pounds, so I guess they really weren’t lying. Abraham Kent is a golden Canadian boy through and through. He has lovely honey eyes with thick eyelashes, golden skin and light-brown wavy hair. He looks effortlessly beautiful... except his body is obviously not effortless at all. That comes from dedication and exercise.

I feel so drawn to him. I'm used to being seen as a small female. Even among my own kind, I stood out for my lack of stature. Connor, on the other hand, was imposing, perhaps the most towering male I had ever encountered. He seemed to stretch upward like a tree, endlessly tall. He stood a good foot and a half taller than me, which was mind-boggling in its enormity. I wonder if his height was exaggerated by my own smallness. Our disparity in size was almost comical, but it was a comedy that only I seemed to notice. “You look nice.” I smiled at the giant male.

She hadn't been in this part of the structure. "Where do we go from here?" she heard Colby ask. The big thing put her down and she watched as he brought up what looked like a map. She had not noticed before that he had long hair braided down his back. Maybe, it was because she had been in a little pain. He was tall too. Kenzie thought it was just because she was short, but he was much taller than her. He was taller than her brother, and he stood a little over six feet. He made another rumbling noise and motioned his head towards the right passageway.

Ever. Thick eyebrows and unruly lashes framed his chocolate brown eyes, which twinkled with amusement as he looked down at me – because yet again, they were all freaking massive, and my 5’9” height was small compared to them. His dark hair was cut low, close to his scalp, and his high cheekbones and square chin were covered in the stubble of a neatly trimmed, full beard. I wondered if it would tickle or irritate my skin as it rasped against me? His skin was a lovely shade of reddish-brown—burnt cinnamon—and altogether beautiful. He seemed like he didn’t want to be touched when we first met, but skin like that just didn’t go untouched. Wide shoulders and a broad chest strained against the t-s

I couldn't wait to have her soft pink lips around my cock. TAYLOR* I never in a million years thought I would ever get a chance to be with Connor or Wade, let alone have the opportunity to have them both. I could notice the slight differences in them that I hadn't had the chance to see before. Connor's muscles are somewhat thicker and more defined, while Wade's are slightly leaner. Connor's shaft had more girth while Wade's held more length. Both Connor and Wade are gorgeous beyond words, and they are all mine.

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.