Pretty Face Is Going To Hell Novels & Stories

Those are the days I cry for. "STOP!" he throws the food tray to the floor. "Are you trying to kill yourself?" he comes closer and tries to wipe my tears but I turn away. He takes my face forcefully and turn it so I look at him. "If you're thinking death will free you, don't. I will follow you to the pits of hell if I have to," his eyes are a shade of dark grey as they pierce my soul. I feel a chill run through my spine. He won't let go of my face. I spit at him, which forces him to.

" All you have is a pretty face and a crown, but on the inside, you are nothing but a filthy monster yourself.” " Did you just call me filthy?” Stefania chuckled. " I'm pretty sure you're familiar with that word. No amount of make up will cover up the kind of person you are.” Kim added. " I can see right through you." She looked at her shoes. “Heels to show off your pride, what exactly have you achieved in life? The make up is to cover your ugly attitude, but that's useless now because you've clearly showed the kind of person you are and no concealer can ever hide that. The pearls around your neck is a show off, you're probably just a spoilt brat who has been spoon-fed all her life. So tell

She sat silently for a long while, unmoving, until the clock struck midnight. With the chime of the hour, she stood, calmly picking up the now-cold dishes from the table. Without hesitation, she dumped everything into the trash. It was then that a chilling voice, belonging to the King of the Underworld, echoed from above, carrying a cold, otherworldly air. “Celia Quinn, your seven days are up. Do you regret making this deal with me?” The grim, icy words seemed to fill every corner of the villa. As they faded, Celia let out a faint, bitter laugh. Her soft voice broke the silence.

SEE YOU IN HELL SON OF A BITCH! ^^^^^^

Why on earth did he come back all of a sudden? Bellamy walked up to Stella and stood between her and Frederick. He lowered his eyes and said in a disgusted tone, ''Your eyes are too big, the nose is obviously fake, the mouth is too small and it could barely hold a banana. Your skin is too pale, which means that you're not healthy. Your face looks as if it'll bring calamity to the country and people. How is that considered beautiful?" Bring calamity to the country and the people? Didn't it mean that she was beautiful?

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.

I winced in pain before getting up " go to hell mother "

“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."