Whitebeard Height Novels & Stories

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.

He has beautiful blue dreamy eyes, bluer than the ocean itself. His blond hair is long, almost reaching the end of his neck, and is designed beautifully and fluffily from the front. He is 6 feet 4 inches tall and has a slim body type with 6 abs. His shoulders and chest are broad, with a long waist. He has light handsome facial hair.

The yard had a little blood too so I used the hose to wash it away. After I was done with everything I went and sat on the chair next to the bed. He looks half dead. His skin is so pale and cold. Looking at his body up close he looks inhumanely muscly and a little hairier than normal men. His entire chest, legs and arms are covered with a lot of hair. Maybe he's around 190cm? I'm around 170cm so you can imagine how short I am compared to him. Naturally my eyes fell onto his "ahem". Wow, he must be huge there too.

His hold on my back tightened, pressing my body closer to his, but my hands were on his chest, creating a small gap between us. Our bodies were so close, and his hands on my waist were making butterflies and ladybugs swarm in my stomach. If this lasts a bit longer, I might explode from all the tingles and static I am feeling at the moment. "You’re so little," he said before a smile tugged on his mouth as he stared at my face. I rolled my eyes, trying to stop the smile from curling on my own lips. Blade stood over six feet nine inches tall, while I was just five feet and two inches, and with a body built like his, there was no denying I was too small in his arms.

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.

Gu Linbei also strode in. Gu Linbei had good figure. He was 1.8 meters tall. Although he wore a hat and a mask. His perfect figure still made people look at him involuntarily. Beside Louise were a pair of beautiful women, they had been staring at Gu Linbei. Louise said slowly, "Ah, that man is so handsome. He looks like one super star."

The black longsword cut through several buildings with each strike, but Wilbur remained unharmed thanks to his light shield. Wilbur soon began to analyze the giant's combat prowess. The giant grew rapidly in just a few minutes, reaching a height of fifty meters, then seventy meters, and ultimately stopping at a staggering height of one hundred meters.

Not that he had an awful lot of height from which to look down at me from – he couldn’t have been more than five foot eight, though he told everyone he was six foot two. He scrubbed a hand through his thick, short beard. Like his hair, it was light brown – and right now it was making his smug smirk all the more apparent. He flexed his muscles and rolled his neck, the joints snapping and popping, and then, at last, his washed-out blue eyes met mine.

Among his recent relationships where he found himself in a new kind of relationship, that time, when he thought about his difficulties, how everything could be different. He was tall, muscular with white hair, a half-breed of Japanese with European German blond, his statuesque body, his defined body of prominent muscles, a tight outfit, long hair, his size, measuring 1.80 meters in height, he had blue eyes. ice, thick lips and snow-white skin.

"Oh my child, it's ok. Don't say sorry and all - he said patting my head, I smiled. He was sweet. After giving bat, I left the shop and went to my friends. As we turned four boys were staring at us with a strange look. Their was a guy who was damn handsome like a greek god, he have white complexion, little beard, pair of hazel grey eyes, long nose and some of his hairs were falling on his forehead, his height was 6'1 or something, he is way too tall. I literally have to tilt my head to see him. But man, he is too handsome. "Ohh my freaking god, this guy is so handsome - I mentally thought staring at that guy, those guys came towards us.