Novelas y relatos de Uglies

"I've never met a woman with a loud laugh before. So, rest assured, we've never met in the past!" Arrogant, self-centered, obnoxious pig...that's my first impression of this hrmmm annoyingly gorgeous ass!

"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!"

Liza reached across the table squeazing her hands with a bright smile covering her mouth. Ulayah dreaded this shit, but she'd do it for her girl. She'd get drunk as fuck and that way she knew she'd be able to deal with those beasts of men that seem to always gravitate towards her and she absolutely detested those big hairy critters that walked around like all women wanted them. A bunch of self righteous bastards that thought the world revolved around them. Ulayah had good reason to feel so bitter against them since she'd seen the devastation they could cause and she simply had no use for such brute animals.

My whole life I was looked down on in my parents' home and now my very own husband is going to remind me of my ugliness every single day. I know he will never fall for an ugly girl like me but my heart had already started beating faster in his presence. "They said I was ugly but the mirror never lied, My reflection smiled when I smiled, it cried when I cried. But one day he stood behind me changing the very definition of beauty. Those eyes stared at me and those words left a deep hole beneath. She believed his words like her own And then she knew She was ugly no wonder everyone knew She was Elle Hamilton, a disgrace everyone wanted to get rid of very soon.

- Dessa as I look upwards I saw this ugly face, the face of a rotten zombie but it has wings and has a sharp claw with a bloodstain on its whole body!

“I pray your breath would stop this second…” “Enough is enough… someone please put the full stop on this lady’s topic. I no longer want to see this ugly face on social media...” “Thank god, I no longer have to pass on to you the fake comments. I have never said this to you but today I am saying it. You are the ugliest girl, I have ever seen in my life. No wonder why Shishir chose that PRETTY GIRL over you. And did I tell you that you are looking like a boiled potato with no hair… but still it suits your PATHETIC CHARACTER."

They do realize the danger that they will encounter, but they won't quit as they are sure they can face it together. "We are here!" ßenlong exclaimed. The door on the thirteenth floor is at sight and someone is awaiting their arrival from the back of the door. They find themselves in a room full of athletic naked human sculptures in various poses with their dicks covered by cucumber. Why they can tell that it's cucumber though the color is different? It's because they can tell by just smelling it. They look reluctant to see the sculptures especially Kartika that actually is interested in them. Suddenly Herman and Varz feel familiar Iru presence and suddenly Alfi, Herman, varz, Jeje, Buriko,

William stared at Valeria without moving and he thought, "The cutie was fine before checking out the phone, is there anything wrong?" Having noticed that William was staring at her, she said, "What are you looking at? Never seen a beauty before?" "I've seen varieties of beauties, but I never met the ugly woman with sad faces." William was in a very emphatic pronunciation of the word "ugly" deliberately. "You got a death wish? Don't call me ugly!" Valeria glared at William in a huff. His mouth twitched, "An angry woman is the ugliest. What's that makes your face so clouded?"

A disgusted look spread over my face. Fucking pricks. I didn't know how the fuck they got popular. I guessed teasing and making fun of others did the trick. Maybe that was why the nicest were always looked over. Whatever. I had bigger problems to deal with than anything else that had to do with that jackass.

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.