Momo Height Novels & Stories

Darrick whispers in my ear. My Mom is 4 foot 8, rail thin, with naturally blue hair and green eyes. In this room she looks like a child compared to everyone. I’m the next shortest followed by Dad at 5 foot 5. Laura is 5 foot 8 or more, Crystal slightly taller than that, Raija an inch above that, all the men are over 6 foot 2. “We are trusting you to care for and lead our daughter. It is a great responsibility. Are you prepared for it?” Dad asks looking Darrick in the eye.

No one had control over her own thoughts, they were hers, and she could think whatever she damned well pleased with them. Moira was a woman of average height, just like Luna herself. The two women stood at exactly the same height, and always have. But in the past years, Luna had always somehow felt Moira was taller than her. Probably because of the power Moira had wielded, and always exercised, over her. But now, Luna could see that they were at the same height. Nothing more, nothing less.

No matter how hard I tried, it never came off. I wasn't like my sister, Abigail Teller. She could eat fried chicken and drink soda whenever she wanted, while her monitor always stayed green, displaying "18% body fat". Mom said it was good genes, that she had inherited her supermodel DNA. My thoughts began to blur, my vision splitting into doubles. I thought I saw Mom in a gold gown, standing under bright lights with a trophy in her hands and smiling. "Our family is very strict about body management. This is discipline… My eldest daughter? She just lacks self-control."

He opened the door, stared up at the tub of mint chocolate chip sitting smugly on the top shelf, and immediately realized the problem. No stepping stool in sight. He sighed dramatically.“I need help getting something.” Yo Han appeared behind him almost instantly, peering over his shoulder. “Why can’t you get it yourself?” Li Han turned just enough to give him the flattest, most unimpressed glare he could manage. “Because you’re humongously tall.” “Or maybe,” Yo Sun drawled, suddenly appearing on Li Han’s other side, “you’re incredibly short.” “I’m not short.” Li Han lifted his chin. For a beta he was actually tall—173 cm, thank you very much. Most betas hovered between 165 and 170. He’d bare

The name is Gina, my mother is Pilipino and my dad is American, I am told I look quite beautiful, but very young. Im a really light caramel colour that doesn’t change from the top of my forehead to the tips of my toes. I have dark black, almost wavy hair, that comes a little past my shoulder, my eyes are big, and slightly slanted upwards, they give me an exotic look. I am a petite woman, I stand around 5 foot 5” high, I weigh about 50kgs last time I checked, and it seems most of my weight are in my D cup boobs, which seem so much larger on my thin frame. My form is very shapely and I have the desired hourglass figure that most women love. My ass however took after my mother in size, it was s

Simula ng mamatay si Papa at umuwi si Kuya Jack sa Mindanao ay ganito na ako ituring ni Mama, parang bata at babae, nakakaasar nga, teenager at 17 na ako, ginagawa parin niya akong batang parang kahapon lang pinanganak. Bukod sa 5'6" ang height ko, tiny rin ako, pero maganda lang pangangatawan ko. Makinis at kutis babae kahit lalaki ako at hindi mapagkakamalang discreet gay. Napapangiti ako sa hitsura ni Mama, pagkababa ko pa lang ay kinabahan na ako dahil may dala itong walis tingting, ganyan ang Mama ko, matanda na ako pero walis tingting parin pamalo sa akin.

I hug Hannah, but she's quite short, only reaching my thigh. I turn to Sophie. She simply says, "Hey," extending her hand for a handshake. We let go. I've inherited height from my dad—almost 6'5, while I'm 6' even. Mom is 5'9, not too tall. Mark appears slightly taller than me. Sophie's height is around my chest, and Hannah is as tall as my thigh. I feel huge next to them, but I focus on the present. "Shall we go in, or is that not how things work here?" I feel a bit awkward.

“I am afraid I cannot help you. I’m Phillip Mogollon, the night watchman for this facility. I too was locked in when the power failed.” “Wait a minute. What did you say your last name was?” “Mogollon. Why do you ask?” “What is your height?” “I am almost nine feet tall.” “Phillip, are you also known as The Mogollon Man?” “That’s just my nickname. People are always joking about my size. It’s not against the law to be nine feet tall, is it?” “I think I am going to faint!” “Stay with us, Millie,” Becky asserted. “Phillip, do you know where we could get some bottled water?”

I asked sardonically. “Only if you want to, and don’t want to borrow Kimia’s clothes.” Mom smiled at me. “I wish I could borrow more of her clothes. She’s too tall,” I grumbled. Mom laughed at that. “Well, you get your height from my side of the family. We’re just bite sized.” I rolled my eyes at her, “Ew.” I went back to my game. “I’ll be packed tonight. Kimi and I are doubling tomorrow.”

Emma's pov "MATE" Zoe throws the word out but I can tell she's not happy about this. She pretty much grunts the word out but there's no excitement in her tone. What the fuck is going on? I look up to the man in front of me and he's seriously frigging tall and has to crane his neck to look down at me, he has to be at least 6ft8 he is an absolute giant and I swear I've never seen anyone this tall in my life. He has short jet black hair and green eyes, he's muscular and is definitely of a higher ranking.