Zoey Stark Height Novels & Stories

Zoey's POV “Ha-hi.” I stammered as he idly glanced at me like I was some middle schooler who'd come knocking at a random house for some candy. I wasn't that short, honestly. If I wasn't standing before a 6-foot ex-athlete, I swear I wasn't. But typical Jake to make petite girls like me feel so small, so I stepped back in order to raise my head and meet his eyes without straining my neck.

My pack is known as the WildRain. "What happened this time?" Came the voice of my Second, my Beta, Zyane Hudson. I looked up from the paperwork on my desk as he came inside my office and settled on a chair right in front of me. Zyane was about 6' 1", comparatively short to my 6' 3", with black hair and dark brown eyes. His hair was longer compared to my military cut and he also had a slight moustache which...frankly he was damn proud of.

After Zayn had entered the community, he unexpectedly met Hector, the man who had given him several years of nightmare. At that moment, Hector could no longer recognize Zayn. After all, they had only met once before, and Zayn was just five years old at that time. After almost six years, Zayn had already grown up to be a young man, and he was almost 170 meters tall, so it was only natural that Hector did not recognize Zayn.

"But I won't hurt them. I am still me." Suddenly, Zoey's stomach twisted in a painful knot, and she let out a groan. Dimly, she registered the sound of footfalls approaching behind her, and then a shadow fell on the floor. She slowly turned around to see Ozone crouched in a kneeling position with his palms flat on the ground. Her gut clenched again, a solid wave of rage pulsing through her body. A sudden ache in her mouth caused her fangs to vibrate in her gums.

When Stacey first appeared, she seemed exceptionally cold and arrogant because her mind was being manipulated by the old demon from the Blood Cult. However, now that Alex had released the wraith puppets and recovered her mind, she seemed more quirky. In addition, she was also a short, exquisite person, with a height of about 5.25 feet. She was half a head shorter than Anna. Inexplicably, there was a sense of “Alex Munday” portrayed by Lucy Liu.

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.

Keira had been absolutely beside herself with it all, and Zoe had to admit that the excitement had been contagious. She’d handed herself over to Melissa that morning with a carte blanche and without any major expectations of what the woman would or even could do in terms of making Zoe look very different. Zoe had always been pretty comfortable with her appearance: she knew that she wasn’t classically beautiful at all, but she was totally OK with that. She was unusually tall for a woman, with full hips and an ass that was never going to be referred to as ‘small’. She very much liked her wavy blonde hair – hair that Hailey and Keira also both had – and if pressed, Zoe would say that she though

She took a few deep breaths and looked at Zackary, who was sitting on the sofa at the side and hadn't said a word, "Are you Mr. Zackary could I trouble your subordinates to put the guns away first?" Zackary raised his eyelids slightly, and his gaze lightly landed on Shirley who was pretending to be calm. The orange light shone on her white skin, making it look even more tender and delicate. Her cute and exquisite facial features were perfectly distributed across her palm-sized face according to the gold ratio. She was only 160 tall, but now she looked very powerful. She was looking at him with sparkling beautiful big eyes. Her unyielding and stubborn eyes also included a clear uneasiness.

Zoey's POV Matteo Harmon immediately put on a stern face and said, "How can you belittle your daughter like that? Zoey has her strengths too." Daria snorted and said, "What strengths could she possibly have?" "Zoey is kind," Matteo Harmon retorted. "Kind?" Daria laughed as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world, "Eight years ago, when she was only fourteen, she went to bars to smoke and drink, hung out with thugs, and was involved in scandals of promiscuity and abortion."

“What? Weren’t you very happy when you were scolding and cursing me just now? Why are you stammering now, huh?” Zivon took a step forward, and at almost 1.9 meters tall, he seemed like he was about to devour the petite Xavia. Xavia felt like she could not breathe. This man was really intimidating when he was being cold! He may not have taken action yet, but there was an ominous chill in the air as he questioned her.