Zayn Height Novels & Stories

I praised and explained Cornelius' reputation as the Tyrant Black Knight of Whitheld. "You and he share that aura. I guess you can say not only for your beauty I adore but also your strong aura," Zayn smiles as he says, making me blush. I clear my throat and ruffle his hair. "You sure are a sweet talker for a boy." Zayn grabbed my hand and stood over me, standing over six feet. He has grown taller too. I remembered he was shorter than me when I first met him, but after five years, he has grown taller than I have to crane my neck to look up at him.

I said smiling. Zayn is still eating. "Go ahead Aviana. We will finish this." Autumn said and I walked to our bedroom. I took a shower and changed into comfortable clothes. I walked out of the bathroom and Zayn is already on the bed. "You shower already?" I asked. He already changed into his sweatpants with no top. I could see his V line abs. "Yes." He answered, looking at me intently while walking to the bed. "Hmm..." I hummed in response and lay down beside him.

she said, her jaw tightened at his shoulder. Aaron's mind flashed to the informer's details, 168cm to 172 cm tall, there's a chance of being a woman. Why was Zoey so insistent on keeping him away from Eve? Even if they were just friends, it's very strange in her behavior. A sudden thought struck him. "Zoey… how tall are you?" "Huh? What? For what?" Zoey replied casually. "Just tell me," Aaron asked in curiosity sparked in his eyes.

He also had a cousin who he was quite close to. Those were the few information on Zayne Marshall that I could gather. I forgot to mention that he was very good looking as well. He had beautiful brown eyes that dazzled even in daylight, shiny black hair, perfectly shaped muscular physique,his height was also a perfect 6'1 and he usually had a resting bitch face that made him even sexier. Well, those were my own observations.

We had not gotten used to that yet. I quickly put on one of the loose shorts and shirt and breathed in the scent with the waves of chocolate hitting me to euphoria. Yep, this clothes were my mate's. My ears perked up at the scrunching of leaves and I jumped out from the back to see Zayn wearing a loose shorts with no shirt. His black ink spread along his sculptured torso making me look at him in awe. Moon goddess, this man was beautiful.

just wrote what i felt like) it's kinda funny that i am 5'7 which is quiet tall for a girl but still i am like a tiny little compact object infront of Zayn. he must be atkeast 6'3 (yeah. i also have no clue about Zayn's height. )

As soon as I got down, I saw mom and Rowen waiting in the hall and I walked to them. “Zayn is here too” Mom said while looking up the stairs and as I turned to look at him, my jaw dropped down once again. Zayn was climbing down the stairs looking drop dead gorgeous. He was wearing black pant with black turtle neck T - shirt inside and maroon blazer on top. I could notice how excellent his choice of clothes was. He was fastening his watch while walking down and I couldn’t help but stare and drool over him. He has an animal magnetism which I tried hard to resist but couldn’t and breathed heavily, wanting to have him all to myself. After fastening the watch, he moved his hand up to his chocolat

Valarie pressed her lips together and replied, "Mr. Updike, I think we should get straight to the point since this is a blind date. Besides, since you want to watch the races, you probably don't have much time for this." Zayn caught the flash of displeasure in Valarie's eyes and realized he had been a bit too casual. He cleared his throat and adopted a serious tone. "Okay, Ms. Weir, let me reintroduce myself. My name is Zayn Updike. I'm 6'1" tall and weigh 75 kg. I graduated from the University of Lanton with a degree in business management. I don't smoke or drink, and I have no bad habits. I'm healthy—"

Valarie pressed her lips together and replied, "Mr. Updike, I think we should get straight to the point since this is a blind date. Besides, since you want to watch the races, you probably don't have much time for this." Zayn caught the flash of displeasure in Valarie's eyes and realized he had been a bit too casual. He cleared his throat and adopted a serious tone. "Okay, Ms. Weir, let me reintroduce myself. My name is Zayn Updike. I'm 6'1" tall and weigh 75 kg. I graduated from the University of Lanton with a degree in business management. I don't smoke or drink, and I have no bad habits. I'm healthy—"

Now, here he was, her unexpected saviour. Her eyes wandered over his features, taking in details she had never noticed before. Up close, Zayn Graham was even more impressive than his photos in business magazines suggested. He was tall, Rina guessed around 6'7", with broad shoulders filling out his expertly tailored suit. His skin was light, a contrast to his short dark hair. A neatly trimmed light beard and moustache framed his strong jaw. Everything about him exuded wealth and power, from his perfectly polished shoes to the subtle glint of an expensive watch on his wrist.