I Became The Ugly Lady Novel Novels & Stories

It was etched into my very soul, the icy finality in her voice when she refused to reconsider, choosing rebellion over a lifetime we’d both been groomed for. My pride, my dignity, my heart—she’d trampled it all underfoot. And left nothing to spare. “Looks like things didn’t go too well for you, did they, Lucy?” I sneered to myself as I fixed my tie. Lucy Whitmore, the once beautiful, and prominent heiress to the Whitmore empire, reduced to nothing but a small town, overweight, waitress. Good. A bitter satisfaction unfurled in my chest. She deserved this. Every ounce of this humiliation.

Nikolas POV I woke up in a confused state recollecting the night before. I had a fiery argument with my mother Irene and siblings. Feeling helpless and vulnerable, I drove to the one person who calmed the storm in my heart. I finally reached her apartment and she stepped out in a silky pink night gown buttoned top with shorts. Her alluring legs were so inviting, with her natural beauty and soft femininity flowing effortlessly. I couldn’t help myself as I grabbed her and pinned her to the wall.

AUTUMN: It was a cliche, but when I said that I looked like a completely different person was an underestimate. The woman completely changed me into someone else that I could no longer recognize. I didn't really believe that I was ugly. I was blessed with looks that I inherited from my deceased mother. But after what happened, my outlook completely changed. I now believed that I was ugly and seeing my face in the mirror reminded me always of the tragedy that befell on our family.

Let it be her ridiculous obsession with books, her love for history, or her dreams to be a photographer that she'd had ever since she was a little girl. And Jacob Broder, the fucking asshole he was, always made her feelings of excitement change into the feelings of shame. He had demonstrated that perfectly well when he had put his fucking hands on her shoulders and basically shamed on her for expressing her excitement for the trip we were leaving for in about fifteen minutes. I had seen the embarrassment replace the ecstasy in her eyes, though the smile she had used on the outside to try to conceal what she had actually felt on the inside.

She stood before me, beautiful and naked in the moonlight. I didn't waste any time. My hands, rough from years of fighting, touched the soft skin of her arm, sending shivers down my spine. A low moan escaped her lips as I kissed her neck, loving the warm feeling of her skin against mine. Every touch, every whisper in her ear, felt forbidden and exciting.

This room feels luxurious compared to the woods, where I had to sleep on rotten trees to avoid getting bitten by snakes or having wild insects consume me. One of the slaves with strange brown hair let out a venomous hiss. "Is this a joke? Or are my eyes deceiving me?" Another, with a rat face, gave me a look down. "you are not being deceived. It's the one and only Lady Kara." I expected the third one to say something, but she stayed quiet, sizing me up. I raised my hands in surrender. "Please, I would like that we all live in one accord. I'm willing to give peace a chance, please." I told them, hoping they would be willing to compromise.

Slowly I got up feeling awkward. "I am Alexia Miller, the former ugly girl." He stared at me in utter shock. "How? How come you're no longer ugly can you please come to the front of the class and explain how you're no longer ugly and instead you look so beautiful, the last time I saw you was on I think Tuesday and we all were told by your friends that you attempted suicide," I can't believe they told the whole school that, I looked at all of them but they refused to meet my gaze "so from tuesday to now how did you get so beautiful? Did you do surgery or...?" I stood there feeling embarrassed, I fidgeted with my fingers and looked down at my desk, I shouldn't have come to school today, this w

I went to the novels section and watched her looking through the Magic book shelves. I walked to her Me: hey She turned and smiled Ugwa: hey I wrapped my hands around her waist and placed my chin on her shoulder Me: what book are you looking for? Ugwa: a book about witches. She looked up at the top shelf I released her and searched for it with her. Our hands were already together. Me: why do you like stories about magic? Ugwa: they're interesting. And mind blowing She found a book and pulled it out

Everyone used to call me gorgeous and complimented me. I had special looks that made me look very beautiful. One day I had enough. I wished I was ugly and I opened my eyes went into my kitchen and... I was ugly. I straightened my midnight black hair that goes down to my waist and pulled it into a high pony tale. My soft grey eyes glistening in the mirror. Then I did my make up. After my make up was finished I was ready to leave after gathering all my things there was a sudden noise. Knock! Knock! Knock!

***ABOUT THE BOOK*** The Elf King & I is a romance/humor/fantasy fiction set in the fictional world called Aldous (+ a few more) and the real world, USA. The relationships of the characters are: - BxB for main couples. - BxG for others. This story is bound to have some silly events to depict comedy scenes for a good-time laugh. Nevertheless, though the story may start light-themed at first, it is recommended to brace yourself for a heavy plot in the future.