Pretty Face Going To Hell Novels & Stories

Gasps of horror erupted from the entire crowd. The beautiful, glowing skin began to wrinkle and sag. The shiny hair turned gray and brittle. The youthful face melted away, revealing the face of a woman who looked decades older, hideous, with sunken eyes and rotting teeth. The magic that kept her beautiful was gone, revealing the ugly, withered hag underneath. "My face! My beautiful face!" Valeria wailed, covering her face in shame and agony. "You ruined me! You monster!"

“Oh, babe, don’t be like that to m'lady! Don’t you know she’s already old but still manage to keep her fresh glow? She’s a legend, she is.” “You know what, Speedy? Continue calling me that and I’ll give you a ticket to hell!” “Lost souls will be happy then.” He chuckled. “They’ll be facing a handsome Wielder like myself, and I’ll be making their life pleasurable. It’ll be interesting as we’ll be surrounded with the literal fire.” Michelle wrinkled her nose. “Even in hell you’re still perverted.” “Is that your way of saying you love me?” He wet his lips, his head tilted toward her. “Because I do love you.”

Another fucking daughter of Eve. Get this over with, he ordered himself with gnashed teeth. And get over that look on her face that looked like she was about to burst into tears. Bitches don't really cry, they crack a laugh so pure and evil that makes any self-respecting asshole cry like a baby. Get over Helene's fucking shadow. Get over them bitches. This is for you, Helene. This is for you, mother!

It’s like telling me I caused this to him. I tried to brighten up my mood and even tried to tease him like how I usually do. “So, did you see God? What does it look like in heaven?” He scoffed. “How come you know I saw heaven instead of hell?” “Maybe because you have such an angelic face with a devilish personality,” I continued mocking him which made him smile. “I guess the face is the one most judged.” “Why are you here?” He asked. “Were you worried?”

I'd do anything to have a new look. "Surgery is always an option." "That's insulting, and surgery can't fix this," I pointed at my rotten ugly face "if it was disfigured and all maybe it might but my face looks normal but it's just, I have no black heads, no pimples, nothing but still my face is as ugly as it can get, I can't get any uglier, some even find my face irritating." I stated the facts. "You're not that ugly-" "Yes she is, in fact I've never seen anything as ugly as her in my life and I've seen a lot of ugly people." The food stall guy uttered abruptly interrupting Melody.

one of the women spat, her entire being vibrating with anger. “That vixen deserves to die brutally,” another added, her jaw ticking. Watching their reactions made Cindy very happy. She continued the drama, shaking her shoulders in a sob. “Now she’s with a new man for his money. I bet she would try to get rid of anyone who looks at him the wrong way.” Her voice cracked, “My poor baby.” “I can’t believe this. How could someone so beautiful be so evil?” someone exclaimed. “Don’t you listen to Juice WRLD? 'Who knew evil girls had the prettiest face,' right?” one of them quipped.

carved into it. On my first day in prison, the other inmates heard that "I" had killed a child in a hit-and-run and fled the scene. So, they pinned me to the ground and branded that mark of shame onto my face. From that day on, beatings became part of my daily life. Riley froze for a moment. A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes before it disappeared. Just then, Leo Ferdinand leaned out from the passenger seat. His face had been altered, and he no longer looked quite like he used to. Then again, with Riley being one of the most renowned plastic surgeons in the country, changing someone's face was effortless for her.

They talk about class mates and the people that he had met. Danny tells Asher that he does not care for his english teacher Mrs. Sheften. Asher nods. “Ol' hachet face Harriett. She is a shrew, that is for sure!” “Hatchet face Harriett?” Danny asks and he grins. “It is what we all call her. Not really sure why. Maybe because her constant frown makes her face appear to have been carved out with a hatchet? Or maybe because she always looks angry enough to murder you with one? Who knows?” Asher says with a grin and Dani chuckles.

She smiled and looked at me. "Why...are you looking at me like that?" I asked when she started to get teary-eyed. "I will not be here anymore," she said and sigh. "What do you mean?" "You will no longer see my pretty face and my sexy body" "Are you crazy?! What are you talking about? Where will you go?" "In heaven... Or maybe... In hell" ***

"I'd never needed your so called 'Charity'. So, you better stop! I may not seem much, but I'm totally comfortable with myself" "That part at the end included some rather fatal deficiencies, you know? But your ability to deliver it in all confidence is somewhat amazing in its own right！you weirdo. I'm crept out already..." "Shut up! I don't want to hear that from you! You freaky chick!" "Have you ever consider the odds that maybe it was your face that repels people around you?" her smile became cold. It's rather sadistic at this point. "You're you saying I'm disfigured?!"