Ugly Duck Novels & Stories

Inside was a vast room with multiple aquariums—and what looked like a swimming pool in the middle. "It’s beautiful," Vladimir said in awe. France told him some of the fish came from other countries and were rare species. Vladimir knelt near the pool and asked what kind of fish lived there. There was a glass surface covering the pool, and it looked deep—Vladimir couldn’t even see the bottom. "Piranhas," France answered. Vladimir jumped back, eyes wide. France laughed. "Just kidding! There’s nothing in there. It’s just part of the room’s design."

“She’s lucky to have you, you know.” Lydia offered a tight smile. “She saved us both.” When she was alone again, she picked up the child’s duck from the counter and walked quietly upstairs. The girl was curled in the middle of the bed, face buried in the pillow, one tiny hand tucked under her cheek. Lydia knelt beside her, placing the duck next to her arm, and ran a hand gently through her curls. “I promise you, baby girl,” she whispered. “No one will ever make you feel small again.”

Honestly, she was scarier than Maleficent. “Why would I video call a disgusting face like yours? Gross! Fine, if Fredric’s not there, I’ll call him later. By the way, I called specifically to insult you. I’m bored and frustrated, and your ugly face isn’t worthy of being my rival, Mathilda. Just because Fredric and I are fighting doesn’t mean he’s yours! No! It will never happen! Wake up from your fantasy, bitch!” Paula hung up abruptly. The morning that had started so beautifully now felt like a storm. And just like that, the spirit I’d built up vanished.

“Wow, you look just like her.” “I wish, she’s so much more beautiful.” “Do not start that plain jane shit again, your ex and all of those people are assholes. You are not plain jane; you are not some ugly duckling! I can’t believe they made you think that. You’re beautiful Katie. Not an ugly duck.

Crazy Harry rips the last piece of crust into three pieces and lets them drift to the ground. After the silence drags on for far too long, Frost speaks up. “White bread in large amounts can be unhealthy for ducks.” I jerk around to glare at him. If his head full of useless knowledge scares off our only lead, he won’t need to worry about the poison. I’ll kill him anyway.

I waved my hand impatiently. Seeing how casually I spoke, Keven had no choice but to go along with it. I thought I was mentally prepared for it. But when I saw my reflection on my phone, I burst into tears. I buried my face in the blanket and cried uncontrollably. Kevin was at a loss, not knowing how to comfort me. From the blanket, I asked unhappily, "Have I turned ugly and horrifying now?" Kevin replied, "No way! You're the prettiest woman in Dainsclef Village."

layan asked a he turned to him. " looks like a golden duck though?" he said as he closely checked kalham. Golden duck means whether he has a rich or a normal one with only a low income. Maniace had been well known as hamster world. As there was no guarantee for any ones life , so that was why maniace had been recorded as one of the most dangerous place. " From his look itself , I can feel that he is a golden duck." One red haired guy said sneering. " Too bad . I never thought that a stupid person like him ever exist. Who would believe us in a time like this. Cheh...." A green haired guy said with ridicule flashed across his eyes.

Jordan Miller ~•~ Alessandro was a bastard. He was a jerk, a dick, an asshole, but he was also a smart man. I looked at my phone in disgust, trying with all my might to resist throwing it against the wall. I had gotten what I'd been asking for any opportunity I got, but it made me want to strangle Alessandro. He said he hated me being fake. Let's see how real I could get when I get my hands on him.

" It's called 'THE UGLY DUCKLING' " Ava looked up with a frown and demanded. " Huh? But ducklings are beautiful and cute. How can there be an ugly one? " " Why don't we find out then, huh? " " Ok " She rested back her head and squeaked. The little girl was more than excited to find out. And that was it; Denzel began reading the bedtime story to his little girl who, by the time he got to the middle of the book, gradually drifted to sleep. Seeing she was now asleep, Denzel smiled and kept his phone aside.

I preferred stories like the sleeping beauty and all. 'Oh, it's a tale about a very Ugly Duckling who believed he was the ugliest creature ever. He never actually saw for himself, he just listened to others who told him he was ugly and unloveable. He believed people's words and he never listened to himself. It took him so long to realize he is actually the most beautiful swan ever.' Maybe it was the way he said it that pulled my eyes to his. He was looking at me with an intensity I've never seen before. I cleared my throat and looked away.