Timothee Height Novels & Stories

He was actually as intimidating as Zayn. He appeared to have a skinny figure, but he was very tall. He stood at an astonishing height of 1.9 meters and that was why he appeared so skinny. Moreover, he ranked eighth on the Olympian list and had defeated quite a number of highly skilled fighters in his life. In his eyes, Zayn was just an amateur.

Tim said calmly, "Dad doesn't remember much, but Dad barely has an impression. At that time, your brother should have been less than 1.4 meters. " "..."

Those were happy times, he recalled. "Your Excellency…" can you please stop blabbering drivel? Was what Octavio wanted to say but he caught himself on time. He found that this immortal was strange. Even his form was weird. The man stood 9 feet tall with bulging muscles all over his naked body. His head was hairless. It was the tallest and biggest human expert he had ever seen. Of course, there were many techniques that could enlarge body size. But that would constantly release magic signature around its body.

Though that wouldn't have been a great sight out in the open so he opted against it. " Yes ...ah sorry", Tiana giggled as she pushed herself off of him. She gave him a hand and soon enough they were both standing at their full height. He was taller than she is, but not an exaggerated type of height like a basketball player. She estimated his height to be between sixfeet one or six feet flat. His features though weren't soft, they shown with the beauty of a fully grown man with a hint of boyish charm. "Wow, I guess I'm short", Tiana said the first thing that came to her mind and instantly cursed herself for saying something so ridiculously stupid.

I frowned as he continued his approach, closing the distance until my back hit the closet. He leaned in, placing his hand on the cabinet, effectively caging me in, looking down at me. In that moment, I wished I were taller. My parents were on the shorter side, so Alexei and I both stood at only 166 cm. Meanwhile, Chad definitely towered over me at six feet tall. Must be nice. "You? Much better than me?” he whispered. He held my hand and lifted it slightly. “Now that I’m looking at you up close, you look more like a woman than a man.”

I let out in a panicked whisper, unable to find my voice as he easily spun me around to face him. I looked up at his tall stature, craning my neck to look into his eyes. I was no short woman, in fact that is what made me so famous: it was my height. I stood at 1.79 metres and towered over most of the people, but compared to Master Abigor, I seemed so short. I reached by his shoulder, in fact, I believe just below the height of his shoulders. It made him all the more threatening.

His biceps were half the size of my head and he was so much bigger than I was. He wasn't the tallest man in the room, he wasn't standing at 6'4 or even at 6'0. He's at 5'10" and I used to love making fun of his height even though he was nothing less than intimidating. He was such a force that held such a powerful, alpha, male aura around him that he demanded respect and even the tallest of men bowed to him. There was something about Octavious that was dark. I was 5'6" and with heels on, I stood at eye level with his nose.

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 accomplished something on his own, without the help of his rich parents. His voice is like no other, his charm dark and mysterious and that's what a lot of girls find intriguing about him. No one knows exactly how tall he is but tabloids have settled on 6 feet 2 inches. He is not very muscular either, more on the lanky side but just enough muscle to do some damage if anyone chose to square him up. His eyes are a peculiar shade of dark blue and his hair is jet black, skimming his shoulders with overgrown bangs.