Ugly Deku Novels & Stories

I was just focused on the book I was reading, pretending not to hear them. “Hey ugly,” one of them called out. “Hope you are not planning to show up tonight.” I pushed back my glasses that were falling off my nose and continued reading. One of them walked to my desk, grabbed my book and dropped it to the floor. “You don't ignore beauty like us.” She said, titling her head smugly. She continued “have you gotten a prom date? Oops, I forgot. Nobody will want an ugly duckling like you to be their date.”

I turned my face noting that it was already dawn and the sun's rays were entering the room, I sighed and then got up. _________ Okay... - I replied to the queen who kissed me on the forehead and left my room. The day was monotonous and full of protocols, another day in paradise, I think to myself walking towards the last of those enlisted to compete for the Diamond crown, Elizabeth Murbeck proved to be skilled in the culinary art and won the coveted position, if you analyze it the girl in question beauty could describe her as a bright sun, a wide smile was present, something genuine and true; in terms of physics she carried unique details because she did not have thin legs or arms that could

Because she let other people convince her that big and black was ugly. She went back to school dressed in her most fly suede mini skirt and matching boots with her short hair styled like Anita Baker's. She grabbed the thug-boy between classes, pulling him behind a set of lockers and gave him a kiss; her very first. Afterwards, when she walked down the halls in her tight jeans and baby doll tops, rocking her UGZ and she got stares, Juicy no longer cared. Some maybe thought that she was too fat, some thought that she looked good, but it didn't matter. Juicy already understood everything at the age of sixteen; people will make you want to die. People will make you hate yourself; and you ca

No one knows. One of them stands out among the rest, though. Rowen Flanigan. The kid is probably six one, so he is already on the tall side for a soccer player. His bright red hair, seriously white skin, and bright green eyes draw attention. If his name wasn't a dead giveaway about his Irish heritage, his looks would be. But that's not the only reason he stands out. The kid is a machine. As a draftee straight out of college, not only is he keeping up with the veterans, it looks like he may run circles around our current starting right mid-fielder.

Chelsea River stood with a confident grace, their bright red hair cascading down their back like a fiery waterfall. The vibrant locks were untamed, with subtle waves and loose curls framing their pear-shaped face. Their eyes sparkled like shimmering aquamarine gemstones, radiating warmth and kindness.

The girl turned her head to it. “Can I still have cake?” Lydia chuckled, the tightness in her chest easing slightly. “Of course you can still have cake. In fact, I think we need cake now.” “With pink icing?” “Extra pink.” “With sparkles?” “The sparkliest.” “And a crown?” “We’ll get three,” Lydia whispered. “One for you, one for ducky, and one for Grammy. Though mine has to be silver. I have a reputation to keep.” The little girl giggled then, a soft, sweet sound that made the nanny smile and wipe her eyes again.

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

Ugly. "Ari," I screamed at the top of my voice, just before she could pull the trigger. "Is this what you really want?”