Deku Ugly Novels & Stories

"I…do I look extremely ugly?" Marcus immediately became soft-hearted. He was never a harsh and unkind person, to begin with. He was mainly too frightened by Mila's pestering, so he wanted to be a little vicious to let Mila give up. Thinking of that, Marcus made up his mind. "That's right! You're incredibly ugly. You're so ugly that I'm disgusting. Hurry up and leave!" Mila turned around and left while stumbling.

He said as a teasing smile appears on his lips as he emphasize the word 'Grandpa' making the Black Dragon smile in anger. "Oho, what a cocky attitude, is it because you're the same blood of Veron?" Zelia tsked, "Shut up both of you and stop fighting, you both are ugly so shut your trap."It's a lie. They both froze when she called them 'ugly' and their face are in horror. "U-Ugly? Deity Zelia, is your eyes still okay? Maybe you need a glass with lenses since you can't see how handsome I am."He said as he his hands was still on air and he don't know what do to.

"u..u mean am a badluck..uggghhh...and first of all my house is not at this street...so take a turn from here " He looked at her with blank face..and devil eyes which can scare anyone..but she was not a little effected by them..he came very close to her and speak in dangerous voice "am not Ur driver and u already enjoy enough of Ur free ride... this area is safe ..u can go from here anywhere u want...do u understand "he said, styling his hair...and moved back..

He looked me up and down seeing my bloody back, he was happy seeing that, I could tell from his smile. "This isn't Kansas anymore," he says with his sadistic smile, I was done for the day, please say we're done. "Lose the shirts boys, we're going on again," the alpha orders, again? He want us to run this drill again, I wasn't one to pull back I would, I lost my shirt exposing my raw bed, seeing Micah eyeing me before he lost his shirt too, I could see how slim my mate really is, that boy hardly get any food or nutrient.

The craziness at FIFA speaks for itself. As a forward and the team captain, when I do get recognized on the street, I tend to get mauled. Hence the need to hide behind boxes. Plus I'm having some trouble with my corner shot so I'm in a cranky-ass mood. God help the fan who tries to talk to me about it. As I'm grabbing a thirty-pack of Ozarka water on sale, I hear a screaming baby. Who the hell would have a kid out this late? In the condom aisle, I grab my trusty brand. I usually go through a box when we're on the road.

Hours later as Kel loaded boxes of liquor onto the freight elevator, he couldn't stop thinking about Maggie. Not just her, but what they'd seen last night and that she'd smelled like goblin after her meeting with her boss. This was worse than he expected. "You are a million miles away," Deke said, riding up to the roof with him. Deke, Kel and several others owned a popup nightclub called Grotesque. They were all former military and all gargoyles so of course they would set up on roofs. To them that was the safest place, since their ancestors lived on the tops of buildings.

“Don’t worry. I’ll be sure to send your precious mate and child to keep you company.” “I’m not dead yet.” Aluxious flicked his gaze to the hybrid, his fur melting into his human skin. His lips curved into a smile. “Also, when I met death the last time, he said I’m not his type. He’s more into people like you. Fucking disgrace to the world.”

Lucas looked at Layla's photo before looking up at Irene's serious face. "Just because she is pretty, I have to like her/" "Uh… you're right. You're not like ordinary people. I'm so ugly, yet I have never once seen you disgusted." Irene kept her phone. A new thought suddenly sprang into her mind. "Mr. Lucas, do you like ugly people?" Irene had read an article on people who had an ugly fetish, and this new information was what inspired her question. There are so many people on this earth. There would surely be people who have different aesthetics than ordinary people.

"Now, you're aroused for him? In. My. Chamber?" Aekeira's mouth opened. But this time, she slammed it shut before a word could escape. She would rather die than admit she was actually aroused for him. For this cruel devil before her. "Humans are disgusting. And with every less human in the world, Urekai is happier." He did not shout. In fact, there was no indication of the storm brewing inside him in his voice. It was all calm and quiet. Deceiving.

“I don’t know how Kill did it. How he endured you. Touching you, seeing you. It must’ve been torture. Covered in scars, all bones — you’re a sore sight for any man’s eyes.” Tears slipped down my cheeks, but the sting of the insects felt distant , like pain remembered, not lived. The ache in my chest was louder. Deeper. Was I really that ugly? That disgusting? Bitch. Ugly. Disgusting. No man will ever love you. You’ll never find happiness. You should’ve died with your mother. Die, die, die, you whore. And just like that, darkness took me. And I didn’t fight it this time.