Uglies Book Novels & Stories

Gina said with her mouth full. Selena looked at her with a confused face. "Have you been reading more of those books?" She was referring to the books on Gina's desk that had weird titles like "How to properly unlock the door without the key." , "Speak like a smarty pants!" , "Who are you? I am the ugly world?" , "Books for people who are cops." And other titles. Selena didn't even want to think of how silly the contents were. Who on earth even wrote those books and where did Gina even get them?

Today, I had caught the fool with my own two eyes, trapped in a room with two freshman girls, fucking them both. Just thinking about the sight made me intensely nauseous. One had her mouth wrapped tightly around him while he licked the wet pussy of the other. The dirty, desperate moans of those idiotic girls still echoed in my head—especially the way one of them had looked up, locked eyes with me, and smiled cunningly right through her moans. The doorbell chimed again, abruptly interrupting the toxic spiral of my thoughts.

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"Mr Philip sent me to give this to you." "Thanks." I collected the book to inspect the front cover, while he showed off some dimples. The book had a raccoon as it's display photo. The raccoon looked thrilled to bits with both hands up and mouth open like it was shouting. The background was yellow, it had the words, 'furiosly happy' boldly written on it. Under the book title, there were word too that said, 'a funny book about terrible things' written in smaller font, while the author's name was Jenny Lawson.

I slowly pulled out the face mask for my face and looked up to look at Kayla, she stared back at me in shock, no it wasn't a shark it was in horror! "What is this what is going on here I don't understand what is going on Alexandria, explain." She demanded. "The truth is I'm not beautiful, I have lived with this face for 22 years now. I got bashed I got hated because of how ugly my face is, every single time my father beats me because he felt frustrated he felt like he doesn't have money and even his daughter is an ugly duckling, there was a day he beat me at night and I fought back and ran out of the house that's when I ran into Camille that night and she helped me.

People always have different opinions and wonder how a fat, ugly girl like me would be dating such a handsome heir of a wealthy family and a billionaire CEO. I even felt lucky, and other girls began to be jealous of me, especially my bullies and the ones in high school. I sat comfortably in the cozy, dark, shiny car as the driver concentrated on his job, looking sternly at the smooth, long, city-vibe road. Olivia took a glance at me as the orange light in the car shone upon my face. I noticed the glance and asked, “Why are you looking?” I asked in an unfamiliar accent as we drove through the dark city.

This was the same thing they did to me and I ended up making a risky decision so that I would be beautiful and rich but I won't allow them to do the same thing to this girl. 'What's so bad about being ugly? What exactly is wrong with them?!' I screamed in my head. I'm damned furious but I did my best not to show it “Haven't you heard that everyone is beautiful the way their creator creates them? We don't have the right to discriminate because we are all the same. We cannot even create a pot. Why then should we insult the hand work of someone who us. By discriminating, we are insulting our creator. Come to think of it, how will you feel if you all are ugly as this girl and people keep on bull

Once I leave after 3 weeks, I will return to my normal schedule. The Alpha King’s Ugly Bride is almost at the end. And I won’t drag it. I promise. Once again, thank you for the unending support and votes and comment. They brought me this far. Stay safe and lovely. Glory Tina

Just enough for me to see the edge of the path but not enough for me to see much farther. I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up and the exact moment I heard the snapping of branches to my immediate left. Instinctually, I hit the dirt and rolled into a nearby bush. A dull thud sounded right where my body had just previously been. And I heard an all to familiar chuckle sound from the dark. “Oh come on Ulffy. That’s no fun. Come on out and give you wee brother a hug now.” A dark voice chuckled. I felt a small shiver whisper down my spine. It was Ultnar Ungart.

I wouldn’t hold a candle to her and seriously, why would Hunter choose me over her supermodel body and Hollywood starlet face? The girls echoed many of the insecurities I had with myself, but they said something I didn’t agree with. They said nothing about me was noteworthy but my scars, and my scars did nothing but make me hideous. Maybe Chaise was right. It was time I showed these brainless morons what I was really made of. I went to the girls’ room and dialed Dominic’s number. “Hey, girl. What’s up?” “You’re right. Maybe I can play a song or two with you.”