Pretty Face Is Going To Hell Novels & Stories

Seeing your photo was like a blow to my gut, and a very brutal one at that, twisting my insides painfully, stinging my eyes with acid. You where still looking perfect, as always. Perfectly sculptured lips holding a tight lipped fake smile, brown hair thrown back, your hazel eyes staring at the camera, with a confident and ruthless look, any third person looking at you will consider you the definition of perfection, but you are any thing but that, you are as close as a person can get to being a devil.

“Yes!” Pure evil radiates from her face. “Since you have forgotten all that your preacher father taught you, I thought to remind you.” “But you said…” “And you believed? You are such a fool, Florence. Little wonder Ace made you his fuck toy!” She clasps her hands together. “Being a bad girl doesn't pay. You need to read that, pray, and repent or you will go to hell!” “You will go to hell too!” “Oh, I know.” She flips her hair back as usual. “And I am fine with that. As far as I am concerned, there are a lot of hot guys in hell. And Ace will be there too.”

He looked at her carefully, contemplating her seductive facial features.Then he ran his fingers over her bare back and said: "You are so beautiful, dangerously beautiful. Whoever sees you will never know how ugly you are on the inside. How will he know that beneath this beautiful face lies boundless evil, and absolute hatred. No one who sees will know, that you are just rubbish from the inside." she smiled at him. She brought her lips closer to his, then said: "Well. You know what they say? Trash only attracts trash."

scratch that the most ugly man i have ever seen stepped out of the car Jeez his looks could kill , from his manly flawless face to his beautiful lips and oh my God his physique, his muscles were literally trying to rip - off his shirt... gosh i think he's a greek God Who the fu***ing hell are you " his sexy voice brought me outta my trance"

When I see your face There's not a thing that I would change 'Cause you're amazing Just the way you are And when you smile The whole world stops and stares for a while 'Cause girl, you're amazing Just the way you are Yeah Her lips, her lips I could kiss them all day if she'd let me Her laugh, her laugh She hates, but I think it's so sexy She's so beautiful and I tell her everyday Oh, you know, you know You know I'd never ask you to change If perfect's what you're searchin' for, then just stay the same So don't even bother askin' if you look okay You know I'll say Fuck! What is he doing? Its embarassing!huhu! A lot of people is now watching him or us.... When I see your face There's not a thi

Without waiting to be invited in, Shawn slipped into the apartment. Isabelle couldn’t believe her eyes. He was truly there, incredibly gorgeous, showing no signs of... pain, suffering, or regret for what he had done to her. No, nothing of the sort. Shawn was as beautiful as ever, charming as a snake looking well-rested and his scent started to torment all her senses.

Holy shit! They are crafted by God himself, the first one with a unique face, slender body and long beautiful face. She is looks like an angel. The other is like a queen with the badest shape ever enough to make a man go hard. Her black makeup suit her character well, her expression was like a sexy villian. Her smile was wicked.. One of the men in the hall spit his drink back to his cup. This scene is just too beautiful to watch. The bright show is definitely hot!

Eyes naughty, and lips curled up in a mischievous smile. With a speed uncatchable by the human eye, the mommy figure fingers wrapped around Mia's Neck. Ripping the black haired girl head off in one clean swipe. The head flew in slow motion, landing just in front of Luna feet. It's eyes rolling nonstop. "God....god...we.....are gonna die....we are all gonna die." A voice repeated sadistically from behind her. "Mia–" Luna throat buldge. Her eyes slowly moving from the mommy figure and to her friends newly discarded head.

Embarrassed! That's the only word to describe how I am feeling at this moment. My hair is sticky from the fizzy foam of Tanya's spiked lemonade. She's ruined the silver halter dress that Model Perfect had me wear. I know I saw cameras and phones landing on me at that party. My phone beeps and buzzes with the sounds of a thousand judgmental comments. I open it and my cat fight has already gone viral with the title, "Model Perfect's Imperfect Princess Accepts a Modeling Challenge While Getting Baptized by Lemonde." I read a few of the comments.

Because it wasn't us who were wrong its them . The crowd that was jeering at me turned silent and now all of their attention to Anna who had gone pallid and pale when all the blood in her face drained down . Her expression flickered and an expression of panic morphed together with her previous sneer making her face look even more hideous than Snow white's devilish mother .