Vic Fuentes Height Novels & Stories

He has this cold demeanor that tells you to keep off his path and stay the hell away from him. I can’t tell his height from our sitting position in the car, but I’ve seen him standing earlier, and I can tell you that he is at least 6'5 tall, with his huge muscles that are bulging out a bit, complementing his perfect abs that are inviting me to run my hand's through them.

{Mikai's POV} Damn! The man's weight had almost cut off all the thousands of veins in my body. Who could not be? He was probably 6'4 ft. tall with a broad chest and solid body like steel. Good thing I was naturally born a fighter - being used to lifting weights at a very young age. Could not believe it comes in handy when I carried and walked him starting from his spot a few kilometres to the entrance.

He was silently and steadily cleaning them, and I couldn't help but wonder if he was listening in on our conversation. Wolvin was taller than all of them by an inch or two, probably around 6 feet 8. He was big-shouldered and robust, with long brown hair tied in a man bun at the back of his head, leaving a few strands out. His blue eyes briefly glanced up before he returned to his task, maintaining an eerie silence.

So, as always, when he needed my help, I rushed to protect him. “Where did you go, wifey?” I snapped out of my thoughts and realized that Vercel had already finished his business. The woman who had been with him was gone, and now he stood in front of me. He was taller than me, standing at 186 cm. Looking up, his phoenix-shaped eyes met mine. They were cold and indifferent, yet there was something in them I couldn’t understand. That unreadable emotion in his gaze—the one that had initially drawn me to him—still intrigued me.

At sixty-three years old, Victor Moore was a remarkable and illustrious man. At six feet and three inches tall, he was a sight to behold anywhere he went. His well-built, slender figure radiated strength and energy. His well-manicured salt-and-pepper hair gave him an impression of seniority and experience.

Arnold seemed to think about something, so he did not really think about Joseph, who was still contacting him. Joseph Martin Alonso: “I am fine. I have received the photos and videotape of Abby and Massimo you emailed earlier." When he heard Joseph say that, the man who has a height of one hundred and eighty-three centimeters tall drew his attention again. Arnold, without further ado, stopped massaging the forehead area and wanted to know the other person's opinion regarding the photos and videos that had been sent by him. Arnold Laurens Verz: “So what? What was your conclusion?"

"Fuck! Who do you think you are? I'll send you to your grave!" The guard was instantly hurled against the wall, and the hat in his hand conveniently landed on the head of his companion. Lucas raised his thumbs at Vince Fiersen in admiration. "Bro, you truly live up to your name. You’re fearsome and formidable." Mr. Joseph always brought this man to such occasions. With his towering height of 1.9 meters and weight of 190 kilograms, Vince truly commanded attention. Joseph cast a glance at the other man guarding the door, who trembled nervously and swiftly opened it. "Please step inside..." he stammered, his voice filled with trepidation.

Regardless of how she saved individuals, it was significant. "I vouch for her!" A soft tone came, and everybody knocked some people's socks off to look. They saw that the individual who came was 185cm tall and wore a very much cut dark suit.

He had saved her life and had done his best. He stood up, pointed inside, and then outside. His meaning was very clear. He told her not to go in again! If she wanted to live. He suddenly stood up. His height... was 1.9 meters, which was unusual.

Sure enough, he found the video of Charlie that someone had filmed in Emerald Court back then. Unfortunately, the video had been shot at a bad angle from a distance. So, Jaime could not see Charlie’s appearance. However, he could see a clear outline of Charlie’s figure. Charlie, who was one hundred and eighty-five centimeters tall and weighed less than one hundred and forty catties, had a physique that was comparable to that of the male celebrities with long legs in the entertainment industry. This made Jaime very jealous.