Nardo Wick Height Novels & Stories

His features were more striking, his presence more commanding than I had anticipated. As Brandon drew nearer, I couldn't help but notice the striking contrast between his presence and mine. Standing at five feet nine, I was accustomed to being the tallest among the Volkov ladies, but Brandon seemed to tower over me at a height that must have been at least six feet five. It was a reassuring thought, knowing that I wouldn't have to worry about wearing heels around him; our heights complemented each other effortlessly.

He had to tip-toe to even barely get it over my head. Kendrick is not a short man. He is well over 5’11 ft. It is me who is excruciatingly tall – standing high at 6’8 ft. People gawk at me when they walk past me. They must think that I am some sort of bodybuilder with my jacked-up body and tall height. When I correct them, they believe I am just a gym junkie. I don’t even go to the gym! That’s just who I am. I am an imposter. If any of these people knew who I really am, they would know about me. They will run away from me. No one will ever want to come near me, and that’s exactly why I hide my true self.

“My eyes were shocked by the sudden change of vision. You and your guest have a huge gap when in terms of height.” Gritting his teeth, Harold looked at Dwight who is 182 centimeter height. If Dwight looks so tall compared to Harold who’s 164 cm height, then how about comparing against Adler who’s 186 centimeter height? Whatever the answer is, Harold only wanted to kill Dwight right here, right now. “Don’t test my patience,” he threatened to Dwight. “Calm down, Delta,” Dwight said with chuckles. “We are in public place. Don’t ruin your kind image. Or else, you’ll have hard time working as spy~”

“I always forget how short you are.” Nora laughed as she looked down at me. “Hey!” She wasn’t wrong. I wasn’t exactly short but 5’7” is short compaired to all the model figures the werewolf community usually puts out. Still, I weighed around 130. I had muscle, but Chase has always said I had a very feminine build. Curves in all the right places, delicate and sexy. Still, I was a fighter by heart. Everyone saw my body and assumed I was going to cry if I broke a fingernail.

Nick turned his head to look at her face to ask. "Thanks!" Kate whispered to Nick's ear. She had to stand on her tiptoes as she grabbed her arms for leverage. Nick is almost two heads taller than Kate. She has the average height for her age based on her mom's genes, but Nick stands tall with his two hundred and six centimeters height while Kate is one hundred and seventy-eight. She is considered tall among other girls at school when she stands along with them, but with her conservative fashion styles, her height isn't well presented, unlike girls who choose to wear short and fit kinds of clothing styles.

"Get me a set of women's clothing for someone about 169cm tall. Also, a size 95 bra." His assurance, his authority… Everything about him was wrapped in mystery. As Nancy stood there, still in shock from the unexpected turn of events, she could not help but wonder who this mysterious and handsome stranger was, and what he wanted from her.