Whitebeard Height Novels & Stories

After three long minutes, a figure stood tall over the battlefield. The upper torso of a faceless humanoid stood before the combatants, its height reaching the 80 meters, but with a relatively short arm reach. Pulsing red lights accompanied the soft sound of a beating heart in the chest of the creature. Its skin was smooth and had a brown color, coupled with a featureless face.

A long time ago, when humanity was not completely corrupted by greed, jealousy, and the desire for power, there was a warrior dedicated to doing the good for the people, apart from having a singular attractiveness he was the strongest of the civilian. His black hair as well as his navy blue eyes stood out against his fair complexion, and despite only being 23 years old he had a well-toned body and was the tallest at 1.90 meters to prove it.

' 'If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude. Javen was close to 1.9 meters tall. Coupled with his cold face and somewhat scary temper, he did look like someone very good at beating people up.

I let my eyes trail down his body, realizing I never took much notice of him. He is tall and stands at least 6.1 ft, he has tousled sandy blond hair, bright blue eyes and a small, neatly trimmed beard. Broad shoulders, well developed pectoral muscles and abs for days. To finish the picture perfect that is standing before me in all his glory he has thick thighs and a well-rounded ass.

Maybe it's his position, he knows how powerful he is and wielded that power into his persona. He is 6.3' or 6.4' in height. I can see his biceps flexing as he changes mobile to another ear. He is not bulky like rock nor thin like a swimmer. He is just right. I never thought a beard would go well with a suit, but he pulls it off. It's like his small rebellion against being suit perfect.

That night at the royal banquet in the royal family palace , they are arrange to sit at the forth table . Them who wear their no one uniform looks tall and handsome . Furthermore all of them had a pale white and flawless skin . All of the male in their team is more than 182 cm and the four women is between 165 to 170 cm high especially Xie're or Xie Shiang that grows up with Su An . She's the tallest with 170 cm height. Fortunately, the four of them now the special force permanent team members so four of them had their military uniform with position as Leftenan . The two doctors had their position as Leftenan Mejar .

His smile faltered a bit before he concealed it again. To any female, he will be a sculptured piece of art or a knight in shining armor. His eyes will drown them in the liquid black pool surrounded by the clear water blue, a trap in waiting. They would want to pull their fingers through his waist length, white hair bringing them close enough to become his next meal. They would have to go on their tippy toes, though, for he is really tall about 1.9 meters. The fact that he was 323 years old didn’t show at all. His eyes were not ancient like the other older vampires, but yet again, he wasn’t that old yet. And he would never reach ancient if he tried to hurt Zinnia.

His teeth were completely yellow. The man with the bushy beard now stood in the ring, a mic in his hands. “We have a battle between two well-trained fighters. Fighter number one—The Reaper. He needs no introduction; he is the seven-time defending champion of the Black Hole. He stands at a height of seven feet five and weighs a stunning four hundred and sixty-seven pounds!” The crowd goes crazy; some pound on the tables like wild animals, others spill their beers over their heads, screaming. I was used to this, once; this had been my life—right before Rex found me and gave me a true purpose.

{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.

Damian Vance was, without a doubt, the most beautiful and intimidating man I had ever seen in my life. He was massive. While I stood at only 5'5", he easily cleared 6'1", with broad shoulders and a commanding posture that radiated absolute power. The tailored black suit looked molded onto an extremely strong, muscular frame. His face looked carved from marble, with a sharp jawline covered by a dark, perfectly groomed beard.