The Ugliest Person Alive Novels & Stories

A high-pitched voice asked with laughter in her voice, I got up and was about to use my hair to cover my face but she pulled on my hair bending my neck backward. "A thing like you doesn't deserve to live, you are committing a grave sin just by existing, and what exactly are you supposed to be 'cause I know no human can look like you do." I tried to remove her hand from my hair but she was strong, very strong. "She should apply for the world's ugliest person in the world record, she would win without a doubt." A blonde girl laughed maniacally at me. The girl holding my hair was dark-haired, outrageously beautiful, and hot too.

I was cursing him while looking for some help to call Annie but nobody attended me. I guessed I offended their mighty King. Nonsensical, Arrogant, bloody ugly Hippopo. Ugly huh? My Stupid Sense (SS) raised her eyebrows at me. Oh yeah! Outer beauty doesn't define inner beauty. He is just as ugly as his tongue was.

"If she is dead, then I won't ever marry another woman again for the rest of my life! What am I telling you? How can I curse my wife to die? You're the person who should be dead!" Marcus was truly exasperated. "Not only does a woman like you deserve to be dead, but you're even ugly beyond measure! You speak of my wife becoming ugly, but no matter how ugly my wife gets, she won't be as ugly as you. You're so extremely ugly! Don't you ever look into a mirror? Ugly woman! It's really true that ugly people would create more trouble! Fuck off!"

To humiliate me, to push me further into despair and under his control. My hands shook violently as I reluctantly scrolled down to the bottom of the page. And just as I had feared, countless people had begun to comment. Their understanding remarks were few and far between. Most of the comments were filled with insults on how unrecognizable I’d become. How utterly disgusting and overweight I looked. Panic and shame set in at the same time because I knew that my parents had already caught wind of this. There was no way that they hadn’t. Within the two minutes that I’d seen this post, hundreds of comments, likes, and dislikes had begun to pool in.

He responded casually, "You need to understand one thing: human nature is ugly, especially among your relatives. They magnify your flaws while turning a blind eye to your strengths. Don't sympathize with those who deserve none. The more people dislike you, the more miserable their lives tend to be. It’s not worth your consideration." He looked at Nina and chuckled, "It's not just you; it's the same for me. You're just in the spotlight now. If you encountered those distant relatives of mine, you'd see they're scarier than wild beasts." Nina pondered, "Is that so?" “Yes.”

Hello, My name is Jane, and between my sister and me, I am the ugly one. And no, I am not an insecure bitch who likes to complain about my looks all the time. My sister Liliana is blessed with beautiful genes. She had long flowing blonde hair with bright blue eyes and pink lips that remind you of delicate flower petals.

“Good! We will return to Jakarta in two days.” Olivia returned to the room. She stood in front of the large mirror that adorned the wall. She looked at the figure standing before her. Her face, which David once considered ugly, was now filled with undeniable beauty. However, that beauty was not just the result of plastic surgery and a strict diet. It was the result of time, healed wounds, and the desire to rise from despair.

"People think you are a good man. Wait, I'll tell them that you are not." She turned around making her hair slap on his face and he closed his eyes not able to fight his wild cat. "Dekh lo, duniyawalo... Ye mera nihayati khubsurat pati kitna bada monster hai." (Have a look, people.... My disgustingly handsome husband is a big monster.) "Nihayati badtameez hota hai vo" (it's disgustingly mannerless) Durga giggled at her. "Nihayati khubsurat bhi hota hai, chup!" (It's disgustingly handsome too, shut up!)

3 is still gossiping. [STATES...] A man is facing the computer while playing his favorite game, Rules of Survival (ROS). While he is constantly playing, his guardian is constantly telling stories to him. "Some people know that you here because you were born ugly. They brought you here to have plastic surgery." Diego told him. "No! I don't have any plastic surgery. I will punch them all! Argh!" said the man angrily who was just facing the computer and focused on what he was playing. "They say you look like a monster. Hahaha!" it's still a story but it's obviously insulting.

Was that why so many had described her as ugly? I could show those fucking bastards what real ugliness was. I could scar each of their faces, to punish them for making her feel bad over something as insignificant as those scars. I would make them all apologize to her on their knees for every tear I ever heard her shed. They clearly hurt her enough to make her believe I would walk away from her just because of that. My silly, silly mate…