Damian Lillard Height Novels & Stories

I laughed because I grew up with the future alpha, Damian. He is my best friend and occasionally we have kissed but I am keeping my virginity for my mate. Damian is 6’ 8” of solid muscle, short black hair, a tribal tattoo from his chest to his shoulder around his neck and arm and across this back. He is a walking sex on a stick with piercing bright blue eyes. His temper does match his bad boy look but has always had a sweet spot for me. I know I have always caught his eye. Being 5’ 7” slender and toned body with waist dark wavy hair and emerald green eyes, I tend to catch a few guys eyes. However I think most of them think they will get the position of beta so I tend to ignore them.

He is that kind of mate I had always dreamed about. The moon goddess would match us. I prayed under my voice even as Damien held me closer. He would notice my attention was moving away from him but I succeed in disguising it when he tried to look at my face. The blue eyes guy is all I wanted now. I was fighting the irresistible urge to run up on him and curl my hands around him. Leaning my neck on his broad shoulder. He seems to be 5 ft 10 and I am 5ft, we would match nevertheless or I would always wear a heel when I want to hug him. I know I may sound stupid perhaps I am losing it around him.

Damien isn't wrong as I was truly regarded throughout his study as the golden boy of our batch. The perfect student, Adrian Gabriel Raines, my professors branded me as a medical genius, well not to brag but my IQ score is 211. I am one of the world's youngest Andrologist and urologists holding two licenses at the age of 26, and I am also a social media fitness coach. My appearance isn't far from Damien, I have chiseled features having a strong jawline, sharp cheekbones, and piercing hazel brown eyes. A sensual lips, that others say to be full and inviting. I had a toned physique: a chiseled abs and a broad chest and shoulders. Standing at 6'1" with blond, perfectly messy styled hair.

She had heard someone speak, but she had yet to process it. When her head snapped backward, her breath hitched at the sight before her, and her body completely froze. Damian Thorne stood at an imposing 6’5 feet, with an umbrella above his head and a gun in his other hand. He was dressed in a perfectly tailored charcoal two-piece pinstripe co-ord, with the blazer revealing his sculpted, naked chest.

"Good morning jack.." Lilly replied with a 'not so interested' tone and jack rolled his eyes at her. Lilly was a Hacker, she collects all the information Damian needs about his rivals or business partners. She was a beautiful redhead with green eyes with great figure and extremely talented in her work that's why Damian hired her, but she and jack never gets along and always fights and argues whenever they get chances just like Tom and Jerry... Damian entered the dinning hall and everyone greets him, he replied back with a firm nod and sat on the headchair.

**Lennon (11:05 AM):** working out? **Damian (11:06 AM):** Yeah! **Lennon (11:06 AM):** can i see? A few seconds stretched. Lennon stared at the screen like it might bite him. Then the photo loaded. Damian in the penthouse gym—shirtless, skin gleaming with fresh sweat under the overhead LEDs. Chest carved, shoulders broad, arms flexed from whatever set he’d just finished. One hand held the phone out for the mirror selfie; the other raked back through damp, dark hair. A single bead of sweat traced a slow, devastating path down the center of his sternum, past the snarling bear tattoo, disappearing into the deep V below his navel. The waistband of his black gym shorts sat low. Too low.

"I didn't think of that Sir." "Of course, you pathetic cabbage rotten didn't think of it." Damian ended the call angrily and set the phone down on his table. "You really need to give Adam a break." He wiped his head and saw Lilian standing at his doorpost in a very lovely dress. He smirked at her. "And what do you know about Adam?" She smiled and walked forward to him and sat astride on his lap facing him. Her dress traveled up a bit revealing her smooth silky legs.

* 'Hey watch where you're going' Brianna bumped into a 5'8 boy while coming down the stairs. 'Watch where you're going too'. He said with a slight frown on his brows. Brianna stared at him as she raised her brows, the fuck is his problem. ' Next time when coming down the stairs look down before you take a turn'. Brianna said to him as she bumped into his shoulders on purpose. He chuckled as she turned to look at the 5'4 girl that was soon going to get on his last nerve. " Yoo you'll not believe what just happened. I just saw Damian Lillard asking out Brianna ". One of Aydens friends said as he did a bro handshake with Ayden.

We are two different individuals, and that's what they'll fail to know. "Davies, you're still here?"Damian Lillard, my best friend heads out of his bathroom, all wrapped with a towel as he climbed down the stairs towards me. I chuckled. His house felt so much like home, unlike mine. "I was just about leaving, Damian. I even overstayed my welcome and..."

Nadia's POV The door opened and as I was about to hit whoever was coming in, I missed and fell. The shattering of the beautiful lampstand electrified the entire apartment as little pieces of glasses were dancing on the floor. "Are you alright?" A concerned familiar voice asked me. I turned and saw it was Damian, Damian Anderson! I froze. He looked so damned handsome, he was putting on just a single with a brown short, bringing all his even abs tone to bear.