Justin De Dios Height Novels & Stories

I ask knowing he will be more willing to answer that question. He stands straight to rinse his face off when I’m done, then looks back down at me with the water plastering his chestnut hair to his face. He slicks it back. “I’m 6’3”, sweetheart. "To answer your first question, I have anger issues.” He sighs, grabbing my arms and pulling me into the spray to rinse the soap from my body after washing him. Once I’m done, Jase turns around and shuts the water off. He leans his forehead and arm above his head against the tile.

I’ve met him once or twice—he’s decent, but still a Ricci. And then I see him. The man sitting next to Gio. Greek. God. No, seriously. If Zeus had a younger, hotter brother, this would be him. Short black hair styled like he just stepped out of a Milan runway. Ocean-blue eyes that could drown a girl in seconds. A jawline carved from stone. Even sitting down, he towers over Gio—and Gio’s six feet tall. So this guy’s got to be at least 6'5". And that shirt? It’s doing God’s work. Every muscle is perfectly outlined, like the fabric was tailored just to worship his body.

If the moon goddess were not a lady, then I would have believed that he was the moon god himself. He has pitch black eyes and long black hair, which is tied in a bun. His perfectly styled beard is unable to hide his sharp jawline and a pair of very kissable lips. His height must be 6'2" or 6'3". He is wearing a plain T-shirt, but still, I can point to his abs with even his clothes on, and let's not focus on those hard biceps.

Robin asked in a loud voice. Jada looked at RJ. His face was flushed. RJ was as good-looking as the rest of the boys. He stood at 6”1, with a fair complexion and an athletic build. His Chinese lineage was evident in his charming almond eyes. “Shut up, dude!” he snapped, lightly elbowing Robin.

All for one and one for all. Jody is about 5 feet 8 inches tall and weighs about 130 pounds with long dark brown hair worn most often in a ponytail. She's a bit of a tomboy but all woman at the same time. A firm body and mostly muscle and nice round breasts and buns of steel. Jody is also a good student but more of an athlete. She plays b-ball for the school girls team and is a star player.

As her gaze inadvertently shifted to his shirtless form, she couldn't help but gulp. Why, oh why, did the moon goddess have to bless her with a man as handsome and hot as Blaze? He wasn't just well-endowed down there; his entire physique was massive, boasting broad shoulders, a formidable 50-inch (130 cm) chest, bulging arm muscles, and his sexy washboard abs. Standing at an imposing height of 6'7 (ca. 201 cm), he presented a towering figure, akin to a hulking force. The room seemed to shrink in comparison to his robust stature, leaving Astrid both mesmerized and bewildered by the overwhelming impact of his stature.

She made a note of contacting her as soon as she was done here. After the secretary left, she turned around to look at him and couldn't stop herself from taking a sharp breath. Sebastian Domanco. He was the perfect definition of a Greek god. He has a well-shaped perfectly built body which was hidden underneath the expensive tailored suit that he was wearing. He has a height of six feet two inches minimum. His personality matched his stormy grey eyes. Cold and intimidating. He is blessed with sharp facial features and goddamn it! That jawline! It can cut glass! Before she could praise the God who took the time in making him, he interrupted her thoughts.

The kitchen has a bustle of activity when we enter, Austen and Josie appear to be cooking pancakes, Addison is mixing up one her gross smoothies she tries to get the rest of us to drink but we don’t and Sutton must still be asleep because she’s not here. Josie is standing in front of Austen tucked under his chin and his arms are wrapped around her as he holds the flip for the pancakes. She looks up at him with pure adoration, she is so in love. I’m happy she is happy, after everything she has gone through and still is suffering through she deserves it. Looking over at Kingston I whisper in his ear “Do you think our height difference is as noticeable as theirs?” Referring to Austen’s 6ft4 fig

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

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.