Beautiful-ugly Book Novels & Stories

“That was harsh. Nick is a good guy “Flora said thoughtfully. “I know but he is too ugly gosh !. I can ever go out with him talk-less of dating him. Just looking at him is enough to give me sleepless night “ “You are exaggerating Kizzy. He is not that bad “Flora commented glancing at nick who is seated at the far end of the classroom scribbling something on his notebook . “Yeah, He is not so bad, then go ahead and date him, “Kizzy said following her eyes. “He is in love with you, not me “Flora commented and looked at Nick and her own words hurt her. ....” Though I wish he is in love with me “Flora muttered inaudibly to herself. “He should go find ugly girls like him, not me “Kizzy chuckled.

When she’s through, she holds both of my shoulders. “Look at yourself and tell me how you look without ever being told that you were ugly,” Lovely tells me. Staring at myself, I erase all the hateful comments said to me by Addison and her mother, and slowly, I start to stop seeing myself as they saw me. I started touching my face, seeing how beautiful I am and have always been. “I don’t look like a wet rat,” I tell Lovely. “And you never were,” she responded. “Thank you for letting me know how beautiful I was.” I turned around to hug her.

She picked it up to look at it, and saw that it was a netty lingerie that was as good as no clothing. "You're wearing that to meet the boss later today" Sophia spoke from behind. Amaya felt her insides turn and she had the urge to throw up. Imagining the Don touching her again made her want to spit. How much he disgusts her. "He's damn handsome too and you can't deny that fact" her subconsciousness taunted. "Stupid mind" Amaya groaned, holding her head. Sophia laughed when she saw Amaya groan, and said casually, "come on, you should eat something".

“Someone who actually reads. Who’s been broken before and didn’t turn careful forever. Someone who… sees me. Not the version I put on dating apps. The real one. Messy and scared and all of it.” The words hung there. Vulnerable. Too much. Callum went very still. His hand moved to his jacket pocket. He pulled out the wrapped book and set it on the table between them. Sloane stared at it. Her throat felt tight. “Who was it for?” she asked, voice small. He rubbed the back of his neck. “My date. She mentioned Zaha Hadid once. I spent three days hunting this down. Essays on beauty in architecture. Stupid, right?”

In the meantime, enjoy my world of choices and characters that I hope you fall in love with and follow them on this quest called life. AESTHETICS A collection of wonderful photos, tagged as aesthetics has been carefully and almost perfectly created to meet both the pace and fashion of this book. Variety of applications, combined with the efforts of the author and graphic designers are responsible for the fancy pieces you see. As this book is somewhat filled with flashbacks, ensure that you read through each sentence at the top- Nevertheless, each flashback or any conversion are notably typed in italics for easy understanding. DEDICATION Dedicated to the team behind the writing and the source

She uses her beauty to rule the people around and that is what makes her ugly. "You read your book upsidedown, amazing," I was back into my senses. I was caught off guard when I saw the upsidedown book I pretend to be reading with. "I just challenge myself to read the book this way, improving my eyesight." I reason out. He just shook his head and left me embarrassed. I know he doesn't buy that reason. Shame on me, shame on you, Amira. ### "Hi, Cassandra!" "Cassandra!" "Hi, Ms. Beautiful!"

Elara’s chest tightened. She didn’t press him. She just nodded gently. “Then we’ll start tonight.” She reached for the small storybook she’d brought in, one of Mira’s favorites. “This one’s about a dragon who didn’t know how to roar,” she said softly. “He thought he was broken. But turns out, he just needed someone to listen first.” Milo looked at the cover, then at her, his eyes thoughtful. “Does he roar in the end?”

Ugly. "Ari," I screamed at the top of my voice, just before she could pull the trigger. "Is this what you really want?”

"Why? Why is this happening? I was reborn. I got everything I wanted. So, why did it still end like this?" I froze for a second. I never expected that Janet had been reborn, too. No wonder she had been so desperate in this life, so determined to chase everything she wanted. However, the darkness inside her had already sealed her fate. Watching as the officers forced her down and restrained her completely, I gave a small shrug and answered lightly, "Maybe you can figure that out in prison." The ambulances arrived quickly and carried the two injured people away. They survived. However, both of them had been blinded by shattered glass, and their faces were severely disfigured. What Janet had do

⚠️ Big Fat Warning Before You Enter This...⚠️ Hiii, darling readers 💕 It’s me, your slightly unhinged author, sliding in with a very important PSA before you dive into this story. Listen carefully: this book is not rainbows and glitter. Nope. This world is dark, messy, and absolutely ruthless. And because I love you, I gotta warn you first. Inside this book, you’ll find: * Physical abuse and torture (ouch, yeah…it gets brutal 😬)