Ugly Anime Novels & Stories

The monster looked uglier than usual when I began to think about how ugly it was supposed to be. “Is it me or are you looking more ugly than usual?” I teased the beast and he raged at me with more anger as we fought on, clashing swords and teeth. But it is true. He got uglier still. As I was imagining his ugly face, he got uglier still. So, that means the beast does not always have to be a beast. If I imagined him to be a cute little bunny, he will just be a raging bunny. Is it something that I will try?

"And what are you apologizing for? Trying to make your waist seem skinnier? It's sad, really. I bet you came here with one goal: to seduce rich men." The humiliation was a hot, sharp blade. People started to turn, their whispers growing louder. My face flushed, and I felt a familiar, unwelcome heat behind my eyes. “There’s no need to be rude.” I spoke, my voice low but loud enough for him to hear. “Rude?” he scoffed and took a step closer to me. “I’ll show you rude.” he grabbed me. “You know, you’re actually not ugly. A bit chunky. But…” his head tilted to take a gander at my backside. “You do have a nice ass.” He reached his hand out to slap my butt. “How much for one night?”

And then, the monsters breached the mist. They were horrifying. They were massive, grey-skinned abominations, their muscles bulging with sickening, unnatural proportions. Their chaotic, glowing purple eyes burned with mindless, explosive rage. To Mwajuma, they were the ultimate manifestation of the toxic, violent male spirit—beasts that existed only to destroy the beauty of the world.

I snap at Diana who is looking at me with her mouth hanging open. She fumbles for something to say for a few minutes before finally spitting it out. "You are gorgeous! Why the hell do you wear such ugly clothes?" She exclaims. "The Council. They think my body is too perfect and that everyone would figure out that I’m a hybrid. Apparently they think the angels in this school are actually smart enough to make that connection," I mutter in annoyance. "As awful as it sounds I bet they would treat you a hundred times better if you showed them what you actually look like," she says and I shrug.

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.

You know, like when you don’t know the truth and blindly dislike someone you barely even know? Yeah, like that, netizens. Another reason why those greenskins irked me to a certain degree, was because the insurmountable amount of mangas and animes stating their notoriety. Imp-like creature that likes riches and violating women, especially sadistic to women (You know what anime this is about), and last but not least, a typical savage. Just thinking about the fact that I had to face off against them made me shudder. I won’t get violated, right?

′ Kartika explained calmly. “I”m not a weirdo! Anyway, why”s Wibu (AKA WEEABOO, the one who is interested in Japanese stuff like anime, figurine, hentai, and such. It”s called Otaku in Japan and considered trash. If Otaku is trash, so WEEABOO is the lowest class in society.)? Doki-Doki is weird enough and now”s Wibu. The ancestors are weirdos in every way! ′ Alfi said irritated.

Ugh! ***