Ugly Bella Novels & Stories

Sandra joked, "That's because you're a prude. Look, I know you refuse to enter the contest, but we can at least have a fun night dancing and flirting with hot guys. We deserve it for surviving the first week back, don't ya think?" Feeling like it could be fun, despite it being different from what she was used to, Bella agreed, "Alright, fine. But I can't wear anything too revealing." "Why not?" he asked. "Are you religious or something?" Bella explained, "Hardly. I just have some scars." Suddenly feeling nauseous, she put down her controller and moved the pastry straws out of reach. Sandra asked, "Scars? Whoa, you okay? You look kinda pale."

Brandon looked at Bella. He could see a deep sadness mixed with surprise in her eyes. Brandon also heard what the woman said. The woman was very beautiful. Her appearance was very sexy, with a sensual face. She looked like a high-class prostitute. Only a few could afford her. And maybe one of them was Julius. Bella's uncle. Bella remained silent, staring blankly. Brandon was quite surprised to see Bella's beautiful eyes, which seemed teary, and then her tears fell, wetting the floor.

Bella, irritated, slammed the mouse down. Ugh, this client was a nightmare—the wine promotion poster had been revised five times and still wasn't satisfactory! The client, a rather attractive woman, always showed up overdressed and smelling like she'd bathed in perfume, enough to make anyone sneeze. After several interactions, Bella’s four-word summary for her was—beauty without brains, totally clueless about design. But, the customer is always right, even if their taste is all wrong.

"I want you to prepare the best people, the most sadistic assassins in the world. and I want when the woman comes, you can hold them all together, don't drug her because if you do that the woman won't feel anything. undress the woman, let the woman dance for you and rape her in turns until you are completely satisfied, then skin her face and kill her in the most sadistic way in the world, and I want you to record every cruel action of yours until the end until finally I will see it through.” “Okay, Miss. We will do anything for you!” Mia smiled confidently then she walked away, tonight Mia will have a delicious dinner and will have a big party, a party to welcome the death of… Bella. Meanwhi

I knew I was ugly, but hearing my own sister say it still made me shake with pain. "You know what?" She leaned close to my ear. "You're not just ugly. You're stupid, too." I froze, confused by what she meant. "I'm so beautiful and well-behaved, so of course I should be the only princess. Seeing you with a face just like mine makes me sick every time. "When we were eight, I fell off that cliff on purpose. I knew you'd come save me. I calculated exactly where to position myself so you'd get that scar.

She scoffed at Kathy in contempt, "I don't have the foggiest idea why Bella is so pleasant to her, in case I was there at her place. I will as of now show her the genuine damnation. " Jane said with a harsh and appalled appearance all over her face, yet she promptly kept her mouth shut after she got a glare from Aaron. "Try not to say that Jane? It's not her fault that she looks fairly like Bella or possibly all of you never saw her unmistakably. So no one can really tell that she is excessively not quite the same as Bella" Matt roared. "Despite the fact that she is the ugliest one, remember that she is the topper of this college and wins different scholarships.

~Mark’s POV~ Camila and I couldn’t go to the club; she lost her laptop and some files. Well, at least she thought she was robbed. After packing my car outside my villa, I headed inside, and Belle was there waiting for me as usual whenever she was around. “Hey, baby!” I cast her a disgusting glare that said, ‘Shut the fuck up, bitch!" Don’t get me wrong. Belle is sweet and maybe too sweet for my liking. I like bad girls like Camila and ruthless characters like Christopher Grayston.

"Listen up, class! Mr. Zane Atlantis here is going to be your new teacher. He is a professor, and I hope you will be able to lean from him." "Oh, he can teach me all night!" A girl suddenly yelled and Mrs. James rolled her eyes. She looked like she had been expecting the reaction, as the rest of the girls giggled, a few just staring at him like they were watching prey. Alpha Zane said nothing and the woman spoke up again. "Detention, Bonnie. Now for the rest of you, I would like you to behave. You do not want to give Zane the impression that all of you are some kind of starved little girls now, will you?"

We must act; we must speak with Vera, who started this," said Ruth. "We fight," stated Xavier. As everyone turned to face Xavier, the room fell silent. "We fight!" they shouted as one, resolve on their faces. Bella returned empty-handed, with no makeup on her face and her hair wrapped in a high bun. She was dressed in a long maroon flowing gown, which was a dramatic contrast to her normal lively self. Edward questioned as he took a step forward, "Your final words before departing?" "I despise this place, I despise all of you, and I don't want to come back here ever again," declared Bella emphatically.