Jenna Coleman Height Novels & Stories

Extraordinary—ha! That was… … unexpected. I thought I had a good chance. I really did read Miss Jewel’s comments wrongly. ‘Oh! The main judge has something to say!’ The emcee shoved Annie aside to make way for the retired supermodel, Jinda Avengelistford, who gracefully took the centrestage at an astounding height of six feet.

*Edited Breanna's POV She noticed a jar of chocolate chip cookies on the top cabinet and reached to grab it, but the house was clearly made for tall people, because even on her tippy toes, she still didn't reach. "You're so small." He side stepped her and grabbed the jar, she let out a sharp breath at his bluntness. "I'm a whooping 5'7." She stood tall, but he didn't seem impressed. "I'm 6'6." He said with a clear face. Breanna's mouth dropped to the floor. She saw his lip twitched trying to hide his smile.

“I’m sorry, Danny. I wish I could understand, but she is never like that with me.” “Maybe you should have been her mate. I think you are the only one she is consistently nice to other than her parents.” “Sadly, she’s not my type,” Jenna replied. “Oh, yeah? What is your type?” Jenna got a heated look in her eyes, and I got hard instantly. Maybe I could convince her to bend the rules again. We could be quiet. “Is your type tall males, around 6 foot, 3 inches?” I asked, as I gingerly moved my body closer to hers.

******************** Next morning… Jenna Brooks’s POV “I don’t think I can go to school in these, “I said to Jeanette, as I ran my hands down my skirt and smoothened out its pleats. I was wearing a white top with spaghetti straps and a black pleated skirt that came to my mid-thigh. My feet were in dark beige high-top shoes that were designed more for style than comfort My makeup was perfect, but it didn’t look too obvious. Just enough to render my skin flawless, my azure eyes impossibly wide and my lips full and vulnerable. My glossy curly hair was down and tumbled over my shoulders like a waterfall. “Jenna, you look good. Don’t sweat it. We gotta go.” She grabbed my hand and both our bag pa

Emma Coleman's Narrative My name is Emma Coleman and this is my story. I'm the only daughter of Samuel Coleman, the CEO of Coleman Airways. Standing at a height of 5'11", I have a slim figure with ample curves that accentuate my wide hips. I possess a captivating physique that even my father's friends and employees can't help but admire. I was in my final year at Malmo University, studying industrial engineering before I dropped out of school and went after Brandon Henderson. A man who stole my heart and went back to Stockholm.

The grumbling Jayden finally followed behind her. "At first I wanted to take a car, but I was afraid to think about being arrogant by you," said Jayden who lined the steps of the tall girl beside him. If you look at them they are almost the same height. Even Felicia was the same height as his ears. Even though Jayden himself is 180 centimeters tall. That means Felicia is tall for an Asian girl. Felicia rolled her eyes lazily as Jayden started to lift himself up. Her ears were used to hearing the man's boastful words. She knew Jayden was just kidding. To be precise, want to break the ice. ……………

“I thought you guys were besties. Why you makin’ our girlie here cry?” Keira blushed, grabbing the bag from me and handing it over to Holly Trinity. She was about 6ft and 5 inches and with Keira’s height of just barely hitting 5ft, it looked like a slave offering something to its master. It was a funny sight that it made me stop crying like a child.

Finally she went limp in his hold, hoping he might think she was defeated. He tilted his head forward. She felt bristles from his chin brush against her cheek and shuddered. A deep, sinister voice spoke quietly in her ear. "I'm going to move my hand. If you scream, I'll be forced to hurt you badly. You understand?" Jenna wanted to nod, but she was too weak from lack of oxygen. He seemed to understand and took his hand away from her face. She gulped in quick breaths of air, sobbing at the same time, tears rolling down her cheeks. She would have collapsed to the floor if he wasn't holding her so tightly. She felt like a doll, laying limp in his arms. He was a huge man, similar in size to the o

Jason chuckles as he turns to face Nancy as the visitor's companion motions for her to shift aside and make room for her to sit next to Jason, while the other woman is motioning for her to sit next to her. The visitor stands next to the chairman as his wife and family decide to move to where the young people are seated in a group. Nancy decides to accompany them as the young people applaud Nancy's breathtakingly tall stature of 5 feet 9 inches. ”Great! ” They yelled. Nancy is not aware that the youthful group recognized her

Then again, considering the location and time, if this person did not receive any prior instruction, there was no reason for anyone to be here. Jon hesitated before he finally asked, "Are you Anon?" Catherine stood with her arms crossed. She raised her head, looking at Jon particularly coldly. "Are any introductions needed?" Jon was caught by surprise. He did not expect the small, inconspicuous guy to be Anon. Judging from the petite frame, he looked like a girl. Jon had a particularly beefy body. He was 6.2 feet and covered with muscles. Catherine was 5.5 feet in height. In Zerwick, she was considered tall, but looked short next to Jon.