Noah Sebastian Height Novels & Stories

Halfway through the breakfast, the front door opened, and in come Noah. As I looked up I was caught in a daze. He was wearing just pants as it was hot outside and he came from his morning walk. He was holding a water bottle in one hand while his other hand had a small towel to clean the sweat. His biceps were bulging with the veins popping out and giving a dominant look to his body. His six-pack abs were on full exhibit with sweat shimmering on them making him look even sexier. My eyes trailed down his body to his v-line which showed a happy trail of dark hair going down to the inside of his pants. He was about to say something when he saw me practically drooling over his body and raised hi

The tip of his toes rested against the wall on the other side… The seat he was on felt incomparably soft. It was extremely comfortable to sit on. There was a bright light above his head. When the light shone at him, it made his facial features appear unusually gentle. At one glance, he looked like the most attractive person in the country. Noah’s hair had grown much longer. It was dyed a milky gray color. The upper portion of his hair was pulled back into a tiny bun behind his head. His bangs were long enough to reach his eyebrows. With the tip of his bangs being slightly curled, he seemed lazy yet casual, but he was also handsome and charming.

She found herself leaning on her palm as she stared at him, the way he smiled showed off his white teeth, and the way his suit hugged his muscled body made her feel warm in so many places. Crystal flinched when he looked in her direction and the sharpness of his blue eyes made her internally swoon. Cyrus Noah, the nephew of the man she now called her husband. He was someone she had been so attracted to since the first they met at a family function. He was rich, a celebrity figure, a professional swimmer and many more— He was just an all rounder in Hollywood.

Noah Bradford. Six feet tall. Masculine build. Dark, straight hair that rested neatly on broad shoulders. Fair skin. Almond-shaped brown eyes. Lips that hinted at easy smiles. A faint birthmark marked the right side of his neck. Even in a still photo, he looked calm. Composed. Charming. The kind of man the world praised, women admired, and success followed. Christian saved the image to a secure folder. Then he kept digging. He found Noah’s name linked to multiple academic institutions. A full profile came up.

Damn, Ezekiel’s unexpected visit meant he wouldn’t be able to retreat to his warm bed anytime soon as he had thought he would be able to. Opening the door, he revealed his younger sibling; a man who was the younger version of their father. Ezekiel stood at five foot nine, shorter than Noah, but possessed a strong build from his trainings back when he was in Quantico. In contrast, Noah’s own physique had been shaped by work and exercise in the gym he subjected himself to. “Hey, brother,” Ezekiel greeted with a cheerful smile. Noah nodded, holding the door open wider to let him in. “You didn’t tell me you were coming,” he remarked. “I could have been at work or in surgery.”

At Knight's Empire "YOU REVEALED YOURSELF!!" Noah snarled as he threw the newspaper angrily on the table. Sebastian sighed. "Calm do-" "HOW CAN I? NOW EVERYONE WILL COME TO KNOW ABOUT US. AREN'T YOU SCARED SEBASTIAN?", Noah shouted at him, furious at his impassive behavior. "We aren't scared of anything, Noah. What's wrong with-", before Elijah could completely Noah grabbed his collar immediately. "ARE YOU ALL OUT OF YOUR MIND? THIS FOOl LITERALLY REVEALED HIMS-", he shouted in pure rage but Xavier cut him off.

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.

she muttered to herself. “That’s strange,” Rakesh said, his voice low Emma turned as she completely forgot that Rakesh was still behind her. “What’s strange?” “Noah,” he replied. “He... smells different.” Emma's eyes lit up. “Noah? As in Alpha King Noah?” He gave her a curious look, one corner of his lips twitching. “Yeah. That guy.” She strained her neck, trying to catch another glimpse. Suddenly, her 5’6” height felt miserably inadequate so she couldn’t see shit

The alarm kept on disturbing the peace of the neighborhood until his sick younger brother has to come and wake him up personally and turn off the alarm, Noah it's time to prepare for your morning lectures remember. He Sluggishly rose up and went straight to the bathtub with his transplant night wears showing the smooth body 👅 of his, preparing for the lecture he looks tired 😩 and weak. Noah is a tall about 179cm with a fair skin, Brown hair color plus his feminist body shape screaming " eat me up" .

ELIZABETH’S POV. “Sebastian?” I echoed, surprised as fuck. “You are the… groom?” I asked, for lack of better words to describe him. He stood still, just staring at me in shock, mouth agape. “You know him?” Noah asked. I nodded. “Yeah, he is Taylor’s new boyfriend. The one I told you about” “What?” he looked at Sebastian and then at me. “No that can't be possible Pumpkin. Sebastian here has been married for ten years. And he's a good man”