Dva Height Novels & Stories

He has this cold demeanor that tells you to keep off his path and stay the hell away from him. I can’t tell his height from our sitting position in the car, but I’ve seen him standing earlier, and I can tell you that he is at least 6'5 tall, with his huge muscles that are bulging out a bit, complementing his perfect abs that are inviting me to run my hand's through them.

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

He was actually as intimidating as Zayn. He appeared to have a skinny figure, but he was very tall. He stood at an astonishing height of 1.9 meters and that was why he appeared so skinny. Moreover, he ranked eighth on the Olympian list and had defeated quite a number of highly skilled fighters in his life. In his eyes, Zayn was just an amateur.

Keyla was getting more and more engrossed in choosing the many kinds of chocolate, until then she asked for a chocolate that was quite tall. “Mom, I want that chocolate,” said Keyla. “Oh, wait a minute, I’ll get it for you,” Camellia immediately complied with Keyla’s wish to take a Doraemon-shaped chocolate that was placed in a tall window. Because Camellia’s height can be said to be petite because she is only 165 cm, so she had a bit of difficulty picking it up plus there were many visitors jostling to take the same chocolate.

He may be a werebear but he hates the mistreatment of others. "How do you mean? Like the people are dying or the land is dying?" I ask him. "Both.." He says looking back at me. Dane is a brick wall of a bear. He stands 6 feet 8 inches. Raven black hair, bright green eyes. A total knockout. But my bestfriend. Almost like my big brother. Only except I can kick his ass.

Chapter 1 Valeria Pov "Go on, Darius, show them what you're made of," I called out from my seat in the stands, my voice carrying over the cheers as the ball swished through the net again. The gym was packed with fans, the squeak of sneakers on the court mixing with the roar of the crowd, but my eyes were locked on him. Darius towered over everyone at six foot eight, his muscles rippling under his jersey as he dribbled past defenders, sweat glistening on his dark skin.

Davina undid Luke’s belt and shorts and pulled them down as she went into a crouched position, pulling his boxers down too. His cock popped out like a Jack-In-The-Box. It was huge, 8 inches long and very thick. Davina kissed the tip and ran her tongue around the head, making Luke shiver with delight. She kissed it softly then opened her mouth and slowly lowered her head down the rock-hard shaft. She expertly sucked him, and as she squeezed his balls she felt his pre-cum in her mouth and knew he was getting close.

She tries to hide it with her auburn hair but it only makes it more visible and glaring. "Thanks" She mumbles and I nod, dipping my hands into my pockets. I stare down at her. It dawns on me that the heels were the reason for her impressive height. She is tall but not as tall as I am. I normally don't love tall women, short women are cute and sweet. Like Katarina. They are so fragile and delicate and it makes you wanna protect them forever but looking at Davinia up close...... She doesn't look like she needs protecting with her head held up high and her crescent-edged eyes twinkling with mischief and adventure with a bit of torture.

I lifted my hand higher, gathering the final thread of magic I needed to knock Adin unconscious where he knelt. Before I could release it, strong fingers closed around my wrist. The contact was firm, controlled, and impossibly fast. I spun instinctively, power flaring beneath my skin, only to stop when I saw who stood beside me. Dvah. He was taller than Adin, broader through the shoulders, with the same sharp bone structure but none of his brother’s cold hostility. Where Adin carried violence like a drawn blade, Dvah carried restraint like armor. But there was no playfulness on his face as he stared at me.

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.