Ronnie Radke Height Novels & Stories

"Caitrona Balboa! Who do you think you're to gloat in front of me?" Someone giggles with a loud clap from the side of the door. Caitlyn looked startled at the slim figure of someone. "Ronn...Ronnie Dellucci? What are you here for?" Ronnie Dellucci. 5'9 feet tall, lanky. Brown hair. 25 years old, younger step brother to Adonis Dellucci. He's been away to Paris ever since he sold his late grandmothers house. He's a flirt, a deceiver and somehow a con artist.

"I am on the last one." "Great, I'll make us some coffee." With that, she is off to the kitchen. Rachel is stunning. She has curly red hair, yet her locks always look managed. She stands at 5'5", so a bit shorter than me at 5'10". Rachel also has a very athletic build. In contrast, I have a womanly shape. I am not overweight, but I do have wide hips and a larger bust than average.

I couldn't let myself fall into his trap. So I told him off. It was stupid, being that he was in close relations with my boss and I could lose my job. But I didn't think he would be bothering me again. The loud slamming of the door brought me out of my train of thought. "Heyyy girl" Radike, my 5 ft 9 dark skinned roommate screamed like it's been long she saw me. That's how she was, joyful. She walked past me and took a seat on the long maroon sofa.

Merrick however, went around to help the woman to her feet. “Are you okay?” Merrick chuckled, offering his hand. “Yes, I’m fine.” She grunted, getting to her feet. “It’s not every day we get royalty around these parts.” Now that she was on her feet, Ronin could see that she was quite short, no more than 5 feet. The hood of her robe had fallen back to reveal a blonde chin bob. Her blue eyes, though soft, shone with intellect. After straightening her robe, she looked up and her gaze locked with Merrick’s.

This Raven woman better be good, considering Hector had threatened me to stay away from her. When Raven came on the stage, I had to avert my gaze because, my God, this Raven woman was sexy as hell. She was perfection. Raven was at least five foot nine inches tall, and I would have to say she weighed approximately around one hundred and forty pounds, and it was all muscle.

Ronnie says as she points her eyes to mine. “Umm… that’s so cool,” I say then I sip the margarita. I could say that Ronnie is a beautiful Caucasian woman, she has long wavy blonde hair, blue eyes, and nice lips. Her legs are above her neck… her height might same as Lena's. She’s kinda cute… “Jeez… why are you looking at me like that?” Ronnie says as she chuckles while sipping the margarita. “Am I looking at you?” I say in a low voice. “Yes… you are” Ronnie chuckles. “Jeez… I might have a short-term memory” I say as I drink the margarita.

" This is a lot of responsibility Rachel, I don't know if I can handle it " " Of course you can, if Rex Holland who has a hectic football practice schedule accepted a nomination why the hell can't you?" She said grinning and my heart raced again. " Wait, Rex is now a member?" " Of course," Rachel said smiling at me mischievously. Just then Rex walked in and I stared at his perfection, that jet black hair that fell on his forehead giving him a sexy edge, his blue eyes and thin sexy lips, his intimidating 6'2 height all squeezed in his perfectly ironed uniform.

"That's right, my sweet Kylie. You're so clever. Go quickly and invite Mr. Harris for a drink!" Kylie obediently stood up. This girl had a height of about 1.7 meters, even taller than Richard Harris when she wore high heels. When women are too tall, it doesn't give the feeling of a small bird nestling against them. Sometimes it's better to be a bit shorter. As he thought about it, the adorable figure of Roxana Nelson appeared in his mind. Strangely, he was thinking about Roxana Nelson, a girl only about 1.6 meters tall.

I let it pass and just smiled. Racheal carried the huge bowl of casserole covered with cling film, and Gina did not fail to commend her for her strength especially seeing her petite figure. Racheal and I were roughly five feet seven. We were petite compared to our men; Randolph was six feet four. My brother was six feet three, and Jasper was the tallest at six feet six.

"I'm glad to see that you're all healed up." "Thank you," Rayne spoke in a tone that concealed her nervousness and I liked that. I did not want her to be intimidated by anyone. I wanted my lady to be strong. We sat down and a little while later, the door of the meeting room opened after we heard a slight knock. A lady in her early thirties walked inside. She had long dark brown hair, bronze skin, and hazel eyes. 'A Middle Eastern beauty,' I read Rayne's thoughts. I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers.