Steven Yeun Height Novels & Stories

A smirk formed on Steven’s lips and he started approaching closer. “I can stop bugging your life, if you promise to marry me” Steven said and with every word he said, he took a step forward while Yan took a step backwards. He stopped, staring intently into Yan’s eyes. Yan swallowed hard on seeing how close their faces were and for sometime she felt intimidated. If not for one thing because of the gap between her and Steven. He was way way taller than her and comparing the both of them is like comparing a goat to an elephant.

9 meters tall. He could tell that the young man was only a little over 20 years old and it was possible that he was rather athletic. The young man’s physical quality was considered not bad amongst the masses possibly due to his frequent involvement in playing basketball. He was bright and handsome-looking. Zayn was certain that a young man like this was highly popular outside with plenty of girlfriends.

he said, “I would have loved to meet you." “Dude, not cool," Finn said as he stood up and went to the bathroom. “God forbid a guy compliment a pretty girl," Steve replied. He flashed me a smile that made me giggle. Steve was kinda cute. He was tall, around the same height as Finn, 5'11. He had dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. “He's not that cute," a voice said in my head. And not just any voice, it was the same voice I heard that first day. And it sounded, jealous?

Steven said as he caressed his friend's back inside the restroom Minhyun vomits incessantly. Even though it stinks, Steven puts up with it because he is responsible and obliged to be with this one because Minhyun was still a minor. "Ha! I'm fine! I'm not drunk. My stomach was just upset. Look, I can still walk straight. And who told you I will go home? I won't go home if I still haven't kissed some ladies here! I guess you know that!" he said and then touched Steven's slightly pointed nose.

Nonetheless, if this is how you want the things to be, I have no problem," Min Sihyeon challenged her. She lifted her sleeves for the added effect. A smile formed on Lee Jieun's face while she extended her hand towards Sihyeon, and Sihyeon prepared herself for what was about to come. However, instead of attacking her, Jieun placed her hand on Sihyeon's head. This gesture left Sihyeon questioning about Jieun's intentions. "Wow! Sihyeon, you are really short," Jieun voiced out. That caused Sihyeon to stare at Jieun from top to bottom, and she was able to estimate how Jieun was at least two to three inches taller than her. The biggest complex that Sihyeon had when it came to Jieun was the heigh

“You all look very nice tonight.” Mr Park saunters to us and pats his eldest son on the shoulder. He’s an intimidating, tall, and muscular man, who doesn’t look like he’s in his fifties, but more of a handsome thirty. Jyeon takes after him fully, with black hair that looks nice styled up, or messy over his forehead and somehow boyish, deep darkest brown eyes, and sallow skin.

It was too good to be true. Stephen was already tired of listening. "He's an alpha. A high-class alpha, the only one of his kind. He's so stunning he's almost unreal. His height? Is he about 6'5 "or maybe 6'6? He's so amazing." I replied to every question asked by Cindy, and the two of us immediately became the center of attention in the room. Cindy seemed to have tacitly ignored the fact that it was an unrequited love, and due to the urge to protect Sterly's identity, I didn't mention his name but said almost everything else about him

She looked up to see a man standing between her and Steven. He was massive. 6’7, with long Raven black hair, that frames a chiseled handsome face. His piercing blue eyes glowed faintly, full of fury. His body was built like a warriors, broad shoulders, tight muscles, rippling under a black tunic, a thick neck and a chest that screamed power. The world around her blurred. She stared, mesmerized, a tiny blush on her cheeks. Who was he? Steven groaned on the ground, but the man didn’t wait. With a growl, he pounced—fist flying in brutal precision. Every strike landing with devastating force. Blood sprayed, and with a sickening crack one of Stevens wings bent unnaturally, bone shattered.

Gye-yeong stood behind her, staring down intensely. He possessed a face suited for an actor and an overwhelming physique that could easily pass for a professional athlete. Dressed in a neatly tailored black shirt and slacks, he stood over 185 centimeters tall with a powerful build that seemed twice Hyeon-sin's weight, standing there like Adonis. The commanding scent of his presence entirely filled her narrow field of vision. "I was... enjoying this dizzying height." "Well, this building happens to be among the tallest in the entire district."

Bitterness and pain shattered in his chest like shards of sharp glasses, but he still managed to stretch his lips into a smile. "Ah-sorry, I got too distracted," Eunae squeaked abashedly, "By the way, Stephen this is Yunoh, the best friend I'm taking about," she started. The man named Stephen extended his hand before him for a polite handshake which he received. "Yunoh meet Stephen, my husband." "Nice to meet you, Yunoh." "Likewise," was Yunoh's only brief reply, bobbing his head as acknowledgement before pulling back his hand.