Dani Pedrosa Height Novels & Stories

'' Sylvia asked, pointing at Daniella. He stood with a frown on his face as he stared at Daniella who was shaking with fright. When he had approached her as she climbed out of her car, she never thought she'd still be alive even up till now. Daniella wasn't only a giant but a scary man. She was quite sure that he measured up to seven feet and when he spoke, his voice reverberated round the area. ''Yes… I saw him. And who is he?'' Daniella asked.

They were all around Lio and Naremi’s age, late twenties to mid thirties. Chris was a Malaysian man with sun kissed skin and shoulder length black hair. His hair was bone straight and he usually kept it in a ponytail. I didn’t want to call him bulky because that wouldn’t be accurate. Chris was what you’d call ‘beefy’ or ‘husky’. He was average height, around five foot nine and I’ve only ever seen him wear black shirts with basketball shorts of some kind.

He accomplished something on his own, without the help of his rich parents. His voice is like no other, his charm dark and mysterious and that's what a lot of girls find intriguing about him. No one knows exactly how tall he is but tabloids have settled on 6 feet 2 inches. He is not very muscular either, more on the lanky side but just enough muscle to do some damage if anyone chose to square him up. His eyes are a peculiar shade of dark blue and his hair is jet black, skimming his shoulders with overgrown bangs.

His nickname is cute, it perfectly suit for him. "Can I call you shorty? You are under Disero's shoulder. What is your height?" Out of nowhere, Leim asked. It earns a pout and glare from Dhaxzy. He is no scary with this, he is so appealing for us to not be scared on his glare. I am busy admiring his appearance. Those cheeks are begging for me to pinch them both. " No. I am not shorty and my height is 158 cm." He proudly said and pouted. I chuckled when he revealed his height. He literally the smallest among all of us. So, this is his height. He is literally under my shoulder.

He starts on the other hotdog. "I'm a big guy, and I need calories," says Dane. "Fair statement," I say. Dane is much larger than me. He's maybe 6' 3"? "How tall are you?" I ask. "6' 4"," replies Dane. He takes a bite into his second hot dog. "I was close. I thought you were 6' 3"," I say. "Hmm," hums Dane as he chews his second hot dog. "You haven't told me a lot about yourself," says Dane.

He asked as he lead us deeper into the building. Jason of course took this opportunity to be his smart ass self. “You wouldn’t happen to have anything in size Jurassic Park would you?” The man looked at him confused. “He’s about this tall.” I said standing on my tip toes and extending my arm up as high as I could. “And um this wide.” I tried to recall. Jason finally decided to be helpful. “He’s about 6’ 7” and weighs probably 285 to 300 lbs and he’s solid.”

There is an animalistic quality to his movements that made him seem nimble, sharp and predatory. You can see by the way he came to stand in front of the man who dwarfed him that he was daring him. He looks to be challenging him without speaking just to let it be known that he was not afraid. If you know Cuan's height though, you would realize that his 6 feet 6 inches is just too tall to be dwarfed easily. He is a big man too. So definitely, this man here is just crazy big. He looks like some weightlifter. Not too bulgy, but just extraordinarily big.

I wait for him downstairs, and soon, the black car pulls up. He gets out of the car, handsome as always, but he seems more charming today of all days. He is probably more than 1.70 meters, and I was 1.64. I need to wear high heels to see him at least. “Lamborghini then?” I smile sideways.