Books Like Ugly Novels & Stories

Few years later Lucy groaned for the tenth times. Life as a college student hasn't been easy on her at all. The constant assignments,test and let's not forget about the lack of time she to take care of herself. She stared at disheveled self through the standing mirror. She touched her cheeks and was almost scared of it dryness . She groaned. " I'm turning ugly" she muttered to herself. " Who's turning ugly?" Lucy almost yelled,scared at the sudden intruder. She touched her beating chest when she saw that it was just her room mate Sarah.

Once I leave after 3 weeks, I will return to my normal schedule. The Alpha King’s Ugly Bride is almost at the end. And I won’t drag it. I promise. Once again, thank you for the unending support and votes and comment. They brought me this far. Stay safe and lovely. Glory Tina

I just sighed heavily. I also went upstairs to read. I really like reading some novels especially Romance genre. It feels real and my imagination is really working when I'm reading those scenes that I like. I imagined that I am the main character and wished that I have a happy ending with my partner. But most especially, the lessons of life.

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People always have different opinions and wonder how a fat, ugly girl like me would be dating such a handsome heir of a wealthy family and a billionaire CEO. I even felt lucky, and other girls began to be jealous of me, especially my bullies and the ones in high school. I sat comfortably in the cozy, dark, shiny car as the driver concentrated on his job, looking sternly at the smooth, long, city-vibe road. Olivia took a glance at me as the orange light in the car shone upon my face. I noticed the glance and asked, “Why are you looking?” I asked in an unfamiliar accent as we drove through the dark city.

"Yes sir. I would love to answer all your questions. His real name is Christian Evercast, He is famous in New York City for his ugly face and great Money. Why is he faking his ugly face, Nobody Knows." Stuart remained silent on the phone. The darkness surrounded him except for the light above his head making him a spotlight in the center of the room. He was too stunned to speak a word. Christian Evercast. Ugly Man! Pretending. "Sir!" Didn't Riley say that the man who wanted to Marry her was ugly too? "No Response." He groaned thinking to himself what was wrong with his boss this time, he was behaving unusually from his cold aloof self. "Sir, I asked you when I should come?"

Addison fumed, her rage spilling over as she recalled of how she lost Mason overnight to someone she saw as a pathetic, ugly intruder. She was seething, more furious at the fact that Mason had chosen Isabel over her, someone she considered nothing but an ugly creature undeserving of a second glance. Addison might have felt less humiliated if Mason had chosen any other woman instead of Isabel, whom she couldn't even stand to be near.

I was just focused on the book I was reading, pretending not to hear them. “Hey ugly,” one of them called out. “Hope you are not planning to show up tonight.” I pushed back my glasses that were falling off my nose and continued reading. One of them walked to my desk, grabbed my book and dropped it to the floor. “You don't ignore beauty like us.” She said, titling her head smugly. She continued “have you gotten a prom date? Oops, I forgot. Nobody will want an ugly duckling like you to be their date.”

I never meant to stay this late. The university library usually kicked everyone out by ten, but I’d sweet-talked Mr. Kane into letting me finish pulling books for my thesis. He was the quiet type, the one who barely looked up from his desk most days. Tall, dark hair always a little messy, glasses that made his green eyes sharper. I’d had a crush on him since freshman year. Pathetic, right? A twenty-one-year-old student crushing on the thirty-something librarian who probably saw me as just another noisy undergrad.

No matter how hard I tried to look pretty… no matter the outfits I wore or the brands I put on… Felix had never once looked at me and said, You are beautiful, Mia. Well… I couldn’t really blame him. He had always seen me as ugly. And perhaps, in his mind, an ugly woman could never be called beautiful. But tonight… I scoffed. Tonight, we would find out the truth. Between the two of us— Who is really the ugly one? “Come on, Troy! We have to get going. You wouldn’t want us to be late, would you?” I said, snapping him out of the way he had been staring at me.