Dave Franco Height Novels & Stories

“Shut up, Viviane.” I couldn’t wipe the grin off my face as I turned toward the wardrobe, pulling out some of Evangeline’s clothes. She was petite—probably around 5’4” or 5’5”—a little shorter than me. At 5’7”, I usually didn’t feel small. Not until I stood next to Alessandro, anyway. The guy was a damn giant, easily 6’4” or 6’5”. He towered over me like a shadow, always making me feel like I had to look up just to catch his gaze.

I laugh while trying to ignore the women giggling about babies and about the physiques of us men. Franco introduces me to his other mate, James. James is 6ft 3 inches tall and broad shouldered with a muscular build. He has light brown hair and green eyes and a relaxed, but friendly smile. His style is more subdued and professional. He is wearing a gray suit and white shirt, but his tie matches Luz’s dress. “Normally, I keep my private business private and my mates rarely meet visiting Alpha’s but this is an exception, the future Alpha of Alpha’s and her mate! Have you decided on a title for yourself?” Franco beams.

Let's just say that the benefit of the doubt always goes his way when he's making the call. As a result, Frank always wants to play me. He just can't stand losing to "a little guy." Now I'm not little, I'm actually six feet tall. But I'm pretty lean and wiry, which makes me little compared to Frank, who's three inches taller and seventy-five pounds heavier than me.

A punch or two to the CEO's nose wouldn't be bad at all. "You could reverse and go back, you know." Rico drawled, leaning on the team's vehicle and stroking his chin. He was burly in size, about 6.6ft tall and possessed physical qualities that could make one with the firmest resolve to back down immediately. Damian was not an exception, but judging from his looks, Rico could tell that Damian would rather chew granite than reverse and go back to wherever he was coming from. "Repeat that," Damian snarled, taking a step closer.

Franco said as he bowed. “Oh, that’s right! What’s your name?” David asked. “Mr. Liddell, my name is Franco Yoder! Franco means ‘free man’, and my last name is Yoder,” Franco explained. It was his first time meeting a boss like this. An eight-star hotel worth twenty billion, and yet, he did not know his general manager’s name. He was not like other bosses! He was cool and aloof! However, Franco felt at peace again when he remembered that East League Capitals had several trillion dollars’ worth of assets and that they were still growing in value by the minute.

Roy said, winking his eye as he came toward her and shook her hand. Gina was glad she could get Doxxan's VP of Finance to the table on short notice. And not only that, he was also a sight—an athletic, rather vain, good-looking man in his mid-thirties. At 6'1, he was four inches taller than Gina.

I said. He tucked the hair away from my forehead and inspected it, drawing his face closer. "Drake, call the doctor." He said. I held myself not to cringe back in fear. The next person to Drake. He was six feet four inches tall, built so broad that his presence scared me. Drake retrieved his phone and dialed a number. Duante graced me with a smile, "You are frightened of him." "I lost the bet from his brother," I said Duante's calm expression hardened, and his amber eyes blazed at me, "Bet?" He demanded.

Dante is tall, almost six three and has the longest legs I have ever seen. “Come on short legs,” he calls out jokingly since I do not have short legs. Okay, well maybe in comparison to his, but I am far from short and five seven. I start to run towards him, he slows down to allow me to catch up then grabs me and throws me gently to the sand.

"You're finally willing to come out. I thought you were going to be a coward for the rest of your life." The man looked at Christiano and sneered. The man was about 1.9 meters tall and tall. His eyes were full of provocation as he looked at Christiano.

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.