She May Not Be Cute Novels & Stories

“You look adorable.” She scrunched her nose at me and planted her hands on her hips. Tapping the toe of her combat boot into the dirt, she grumbled, “I was going for sexy, daring, totally badass.” “You’re all of those things, but you’re still cute. Trust me, there isn’t a warrior here today that won’t follow your command.” “Do you think they’re mad at me?”

“What do you know? You look better without my glasses too.” Everyone in the class went “ooooh” and the boy that dared mess with her turned beet red and tried to explain himself. “I didn’t mean anything weird by it!” She raised an eyebrow. “Oh? I think you did. I think you believe in the outdated notion than women have to conform to men’s beauty standards to get by in this world. Let me tell you something; I can’t wear contacts because they mess with my eyes. I need these to see. “I am not going to make myself ‘pretty’ for you or anyone else at the expense of my own comfort. And I’ll have you know that I rock these glasses. So keep your stupid opinions to yourself, kay?”

A confusion of joy and excitement, perhaps even more than that, growing deep in my gut and spreading through my flesh like a cancer. She wasn't just pretty. She wasn't merely cute. The girl was probably a vampire for a reason, you know? There aren't any ugly ones, ever notice that? She walked, talked, tasted, smelled, and even laughed like a normal, gorgeous, sexy, well-adjusted young woman. Men just aren't equipped to deal with something like that, you know? Or at least I wasn't. The realization hit me like a thunderbolt.

She looked dreamy, as if she were having a good dream. I smiled when I saw the cute expression on her face, especially when she scrunched up her nose. “Your niece is cute,” I told Shan. “She took most of her features from you.” The comment earned a snort from Shan. I could feel that she did not appreciate the praise. Shan was always like that. When a person complimented her, she was often shy. I wondered what made her miff this time. “Cute is for puppies, not grown-ups like me.”

Ordinary. For a moment, she allowed herself to imagine what Marcus might see when he looked at her. Did he find her attractive like this, sans makeup and tight dresses and Hollywood glamour? On his good days, rare back then and non-existent nowadays, Liam used to tell her that she looked ‘cute’ like this. ‘Cute’ he said, but he never meant it the way you’re supposed to, like pastels and peony blooms, and Harajuku fashion. He meant cute like a puppy, cute like a monkey dressed in circus clothes, cute like a piece of macaroni art destined for the trash once the kid’s back was turned.

She was flat on the chest and didn't really have any ass on her so he won't say she is sexy. Plus, she wasn't blonde. He'd seen and fucked better and if he was to compare, she'll be the least sexy and attractive girl he'd ever want to bang.

Her cute eyes. She was the only one ugly. And always gets mad when she keep on insisting she was pretty. Her own friend, mocking her was something she couldn’t bare. Like she didn’t have a mirror at home. Her eyes weren’t sexy or cute. She slightly escaped being called fat. And not to talk of the pimples on her face. Pretty huh? “I understand why you had feelings for him, he’s been with you for years. Loving, caring and he’s super cute.” Elina rolled her eyes, something she hardly does.

Selena rebutted peevishly. “What do you understand!” Fiona replied. “First of all, this woman is ugly and fat, but she has a standard face and is fat in a cute way. We can consider her a chubby beauty! Second of all, all of you have never met her. I met her once when she was young. She was not fat and had a nice figure. Everybody said that she'll be a beauty when she grows up!”

She has a round face, which makes her cuter, she don't have a slim body, but instead, she has curvy body, she is somewhat chubbier, she has a straight nose, and lips which resemble rose petals. What makes her most beautiful is her eyes. She has black big eyes. Shanaya looks at her long curly hair and remembers in her past life, she is angered by Sameer, Sameer always praise Mayuri, about how mature and ambitious she is. He even makes fun of Shanaya saying that she needs an entire hour to make her hair.

His loyalty was as impressive as his sexual appetite. Maya, with her long curly hair, sun kissed skin, shapely figure and fleshy backside was easily the most stunning girl in the room. But as her sister would say, she had a stinky attitude. She tended to avoid people and always had that " Don't Talk To Me " look on her face.