Karina Height Novels & Stories

Kane comments from the bathroom. They currently have me sitting at the vanity while Eryn has come in to do my makeup. Kyra let me borrow one of her dresses. She is the closest in height to me. I stand at 4’11” and she is 5’1” plus she is the same size as me. It is a gorgeous red dress that she paired with black wedge heels. They left my long curly hair down and partially pulled it back from my face. “If he doesn’t like this dress is a fucking moron,” Eryn says,

She was only fourteen when that happened. After the horrible incident, she was taken in by her grandparents, who raised her until she was eighteen. Then she moved out from their house to New Hampshire to live on her own. She met her boyfriend who later became her fiancé who worked at the same office as her and they were together until then. Karina was not a bad person and everyone could agree on it. She had a genuinely kind heart and loved helping others. She was the epitome of a golden hearted beauty. As far as she knew, she never had any enemies in her entire lifetime.

She dared another glance at the man as the players to her right placed their bets. He was tall. Very tall. And broad. And intimidating. Which was something, considering Shania's Amazonian proportions. She didn't often find men that could dwarf her. She stood just under six feet with a body that gave curvy a new name. A friend had once called her ass a ba-donk-a-donk. Whatever that meant. But it had sounded like a compliment, so Shania had taken it as such. She'd always felt comfortable in her own body.

On the first Sunday in the luxurious apartment, adorned with white marble floors and matching walls, Karina felt even more excited about her day. The 165 cm tall woman enthusiastically tied her hair back and put on a pink jacket, getting ready to go for a workout. "It feels wonderful to live here. It's just that I miss Selena at the moment." Karina murmured as she zipped up her jacket and left the mirror that had been her companion while getting ready for her morning exercise on Sunday.

Karina says with a smile and we nod. We had seen that in her file and thought that was also another reason she would make a good omega. Nurturing children had to have been good experience. When we reach her small home Karina knocks excitedly and Mrs. Harris opens the door her smile doesn't disappear the instant she sees us. "King Atticus, Karina, how can I help you," she asks and we take time to look her over as Karina answers. She is the oldest of the candidates at seventy-one years old, but she seems fit and healthy. Her gray hair is long and thick. Her build is more muscular than Mrs. Frost and her blue eyes seem kind. All in all, we hope she accepts.

It was obvious that she had been really scared and almost sunk into the ground because she never wanted to see Mrs Davis bad side. As she sighed heavily, she remembered what Kayla once told her in highschool that anytime her mother got angry she lost her pupils. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "She has sea blue eyes, about five feet and seven inches tall, dark brown hair" That was Bryce describing Carina to the bouncer at the entrance of the club because they had tried searching for her by themselves but couldn't find her anywhere around the club while Alex just stood with his hand in akimbo, jaw dropped down and watched as Bryce described the girl as if he had known her for years .

I just looked at him, too lazy to react to his words. I looked up as the woman shifted her focus to me. “Continue.” “Introductions: My name is Karina. I'm twenty years old, and I live in an orphanage,” she said in a fast tone and shaky voice. The sweat on her forehead was running down her cheeks, and it disgusted me. I was a little surprised to learn that Karina was the same age as me. I looked at Gabriel and saw his gentle gaze on Karina. Why is he looking at Karina like that?

Since I'm writing about my sister, why not describee each one of them. The first Carin. She a young beautiful lady of 1.3 meter, she's fair in complexion and the eldest. She's very king hearted, she can sell hers or our house, if she finds someone in need. She can't save money, even if is to save her life. Very impulsive, she always acts roughly and rudely before thinking. Her passion is esthetic and hair dressings. She love cooking, will be a perfect wife and she's always ready to say sorry.

Jazmine complains while she massages her feet. "I agree. Only the guys enjoyed the trekking." Linda said that while getting up from her bed. Linda is our new friend she works at a different branch of La Fari. Linda has long curly hair, and her eyes are hazelnut colored. She has fair white skin and a height of 175 cm. She is taller than me and Jazmine, a true model indeed.

’ Conn was pacing in my head, ready to shift so that he could be with her. ‘Just a moment, Conn. You’ll be able to run with her soon.’ He huffed, but sat down. I stepped back, taking in Kara’s truly magnificent form. Her fur was brilliant white, her eyes the same clear, bright green as Seren. She was tall—my head came to her shoulder, and I was over six feet. She would likely be as tall as Conn when we shifted. I kept looking her over, King Cian, Queen Gwen, and Gideon all doing the same. I heard Queen Gwen let out a soft “oh” and joined her on the other side of Kara.