Nightwing Height Novels & Stories

Kade I stood with a horrid expression for another second, pinching myself to clear my doubt whether I was still dreaming or it was reality. But it turned out to be a freaking reality. I maintained a decent distance from her, watching her keenly as she submitted to me. While she stood a mere 5'8, I towered her in height greatly at a whopping 6'4, making me have a good view of her from the crown of her head to the sole of her feet. I couldn't help but notice how her small figure trembled greatly as my aura blasted her, making her lean on the canopy stand for support.

I grumbled, folding my arms as I made my endless descent into the void. I leisurely looked all around but couldn’t see anything more than my arm’s length. It was like I was the light source, yet as I reached out, I couldn’t find a wall. How wide is this pit? I’m a good average height for a woman, damn it. I’m one hundred seventy-three centimeters. So, I’m not that short.

But that was under the condition that he wasn’t disturbed. “What about ‘the’ thing?” Selina moved closer to Mane and whispered into his ear. Due to the fact that Mane was a body wielder now, he had grown quite a bit. The 5 feet 8 inches tall Selina wasn’t towering over him like before. She only bent slightly to get into his ear.

They were large, almost as big as Alpha Carlisle’s. From that alone, I guessed the man must have been around 6’5", nearly the same height as Carlisle. His companion’s footprints were a bit smaller, more in line with my own height, perhaps between 6’1" and 6’3". Vampires, even the adult males, rarely reached such height, averaging around 5’11" to 6’2" at most. Based on that alone, I concluded that whoever took Victoria was most likely another werewolf, one from outside our territory.

I answered with an honest look. "Okay, what about their heights?" he went on. "Uhm, I can't really tell exactly what their heights are because they are kids, but they should be 3 feet tall. Yes, 3 feet." I nodded in affirmation. "Okay, what about the lady?" Inspector Williams asked, staring directly into my eyes with observation. "Uhm, Anney should be 5 feet tall. She's a plus size," I replied. "Alright," he said, turning to Alex, the detective who was jotting down the whole interrogation.

That's when this handsome guy pulled me back into his arms. God, I can't face this attack of handsomeness twice. But... wait a minute! Since when did a werewolf like me recognize God? "It looks like you're okay. Do you need me to carry you to your house?" I shook my head. My face felt hot. I quickly let go of his embrace and stood at a distance. This time I managed to stand up straight. My gaze was glued to the man who was right beside the trash can. He was tall and slim. He reached at least 190 centimeters, very tall. Unlike me who was only 165 centimeters tall.

Fiona Forger shook her head, and he didn't say anything else, but his steps seemed to slow down a bit. As they walked, Fiona Forger stole glances at the tall, dignified man beside her. He was tall! Probably not less than 1.85 meters, while she was 1.64 meters tall, which wasn't short compared to other girls, but standing next to him, she was a head shorter, barely reaching his shoulders. He had straight features, thick eyebrows, and bright eyes. He exuded a powerful aura, the kind of man that made many girls fall for him, right? At least she knew there were a few.

“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.

He slid underneath him, turned his body over and propelled himself over his shoulder. Alpheus was standing at 6 feet 10 inches tall, while Avery was 5 feet 9inches tall. He had to use his height to his advantage. It’s the only way he would win this fight. After landing on Alpheus’ shoulders, Alpheus dropped their bodies back and Avery’s back was in pain, but he wasn’t going to give up.

Alpha Nick stood tall at nearly 1.9 meters—lean and well-proportioned in clothes, muscular and powerful without. I, on the other hand, barely broke 1.7 meters and weighed less than 100 pounds. Supporting him was no easy task. His arm draped over my shoulder, and his entire body leaned against mine. His face was pressed close to my head, and his warm breath fanned across my cheek, spilling into my every inhale. The closeness made me uncomfortable, my heart fluttering in an unfamiliar way.