The Ugliest Person Alive Novels & Stories

Ugly. "Ari," I screamed at the top of my voice, just before she could pull the trigger. "Is this what you really want?”

He frowned at it. annihilatorAK47 ×y'all shouldn't be so ignorant. Remember the waiter he'd kissed? Chelsea is so self absorbed that he'd looked past the fact that he'd literally harassed somebody at his workplace and had shamed him for having an 'unusual' face. Being beautiful is not just about having a pretty face and you Chelsea are the ugliest person I've ever seen. #chelseaugliestbitchintheworld Chelsea scoffed. What? He couldn't believe it. Who the hell did this person think they were?

I try to make her explain. " okay Ma'am " she says sarcastically which shows that she has not believed a word of what I have told her. " Believe me Noami, one thing I know, that guy can't fall for a person like me. Ugly , uneducated ..fashion less.. " I say with a bit if sadness in my tone.

Kevin replied, "No way! You're the prettiest woman in Dainsclef Village." He tried to lift the blanket to look at me, yet I gripped it tightly. "Please—don't look at me!" Kevin had no choice but to wrap me and the blanket together in his arms. Even when I was living with the poor Larsons, I was well taken care of, with smooth, soft skin. But how could this emaciated woman with hollow eyes staring back at me now possibly be me? "Who said you're ugly? My lovely Cindy is the prettiest woman in the world!"

I swallowed the hard lump that had now formed in my throat as I read through the nasty comments people left under that compromising picture of Aziel and me. I was called names by people I didn’t even know, people that had never seen me before in their lives. Many called me a gold-digging slut and the others, well they said equally mean things. There wasn’t a single nice comment about me. A particular person went as far as calling me ugly, a comment I had scoffed at when I read it. I mean they could barely see my face in the picture and still, they think I was ugly? I’m not trying to be smug or anything but I’m pretty sure that adjective is not something you can describe me with.

That’s why, whenever I heard her friends were coming over, I used to lock myself in my room or run away from the house for the entire day. Another friend laughed, covering her mouth with perfectly manicured fingers, her eyes sparkling with cruel delight. “She’s so disgustingly ugly compared to Helene. Helene is glowing, elegant, a real beauty that turns heads and makes men weak. But this girl? She looks like a rotten, stinking stray dog that crawled out of the gutter by mistake. Even uglier than the last time, face like spoiled meat, skin like curdled milk. A pathetic, stinking ugly duckling that should have stayed hidden in the mud.”

They are already so hideous, I already feel like a victim just for having to see their faces. And what’s with their terrible character? This one just licked his lips and throws me a dirty smirk like I’m some cheap harlot that got sold to him for half the price of a cookie… I’m definitely killing him. I cannot believe he’s this disgusting and annoying. His face and his… everything about him, he looks like a sheep in wolf’s clothing, and he does look like he needs the money. It can be so much better, far really better. I want to find it so hard to punch someone in the face just because he’s so cute; I don’t want to ruin that glamorous look. Umbra can do better, like a lot better.

Another person in the group sounded delirious. "Well, I don't think she had that beauty that she can boast." Another answered. "But we are talking of Bill Sky here guys. He would not choose someone who would never meet his high standard." Another male model retorted. "Well, maybe he's tired of beautiful women? Maybe for a change, he wanted to try ugly women? A male influencer sounded chuckling. "OMG! I wish I'm ugly." A model blogger commented desperately. Everyone laughed out. "Care for some more drinks?"

" You are the prettiest girl I've ever seen in my life, and whoever says your ugly is either sick in the head, or jealous of you" Then he asked me if my parents were alive and I said yes, he asked me if my parents said I was ugly and I said no , then he said something that touched me and changed my thinking entirely. He said that if my parents are alive and if they tell me I'm pretty everyday, then the whole world should go to hell. Then he stood up and left. I don't know who that guy was... I can't even remember his face.. I can't remember anything about him

DAHLIA Poor Judah, she thought to herself as she bathed in the natural pool, watching as the Gamma wolf gathered wood for the fire; he had a stupid grin plastered to his face and was walking a little funny; after the seventh time they'd fucked his left nut had disappeared completely, riding so far up into his body, she wondered if it was lodged in his throat, his voice was certainly deeper.