Ugly Fairy Novels & Stories

The hallways were eerily quiet as a slim, tall woman walked through and made every student turn their heads just to see her eyes colored like ashes and her natural auburn hair. Miranda was the epitome of beauty itself. Miranda entered a room full of noisy students. They didn't acknowledge her presence until someone made a paper plane and flew it around the room, landing at her forehead. She took the fallen paper plane from the table and all the students were staring at her, anticipating how she'll react.

“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."

Hello, My name is Jane, and between my sister and me, I am the ugly one. And no, I am not an insecure bitch who likes to complain about my looks all the time. My sister Liliana is blessed with beautiful genes. She had long flowing blonde hair with bright blue eyes and pink lips that remind you of delicate flower petals.

Ugly duckling yelled. "Can you just shut up? You look so hideous while yelling. Do you ever look at yourself in the mirror before coming out in the morning? I guess you don't have one since you are a lowly slave like me. Let me analyze your look, you don't have to pay because I'm generous, you are welcome sweetheart. So this is the analysis I have made. You look like a bull dog with a frog face... no not frogs because frogs actually look way cuter than you. You look like a vulture, a hairless rat with your half-eaten hair and you are so dirty... I would just call you a swine. And you have the gut to crush on my Prince Kael. Ugly frog!" I rushed my words, breathing heavily.

Alice looked at Ethan for a second and then burst into laughter. “What’s so funny?” Ethan asked “Obviously you…Me a fairy…That’s ridiculous... You know what I think maybe I am an alien with some superpowers. Like the one we see in movies.” “Alice I am serious. You are living in this human world disguised as a human so definitely, you cannot be an angel. You have the aura to attract light. So there is a high possibility of you being a fairy”

Kevin replied, "No way! You're the prettiest woman in Dainsclef Village." He tried to lift the blanket to look at me, yet I gripped it tightly. "Please—don't look at me!" Kevin had no choice but to wrap me and the blanket together in his arms. Even when I was living with the poor Larsons, I was well taken care of, with smooth, soft skin. But how could this emaciated woman with hollow eyes staring back at me now possibly be me? "Who said you're ugly? My lovely Cindy is the prettiest woman in the world!"

“Mommy said rich people can sometimes be scary because they’re busy with important things. But you look like a fairy godmother. With shiny earrings.” Elara nearly choked on air, mortified. Lydia smothered a laugh behind her hand. Julian pressed his fist to his mouth, shoulders shaking. Vivienne, however, looked utterly enchanted. “A fairy godmother?” she repeated, voice touched with disbelief. Slowly, she smoothed Mira’s curls back from her forehead, her hand trembling slightly. “Oh, you are going to undo me, little one. Do you know how long I’ve waited to meet you?”

' Alec asks, annoyed at the situation. Sir Hugo approaches me with a grin, 'Suppose you all being so new to Mysteria. There will be a lot you don't know yet. So, I'm about to inform you of things you should all know for future reference. Never trust a fairy, no matter how old or young they are. No matter how sweet and kind they seem. They are mischievous creatures that like to get up to no good. They like to play tricks and tell tattle tails, such as encouraging you to talk to flowers, so you look like a fool to everyone when you do. It's hogwash. I shall tell you how fairy dust is made, but I shall instead whisper it in your ear to avoid any more embarrassment on your behalf.' He leans towa

By the end of my explanation, I had a few creatures agreeing with me. "And how does our king feel about this?" The leader of the fairies asked. Her slicked back black bun glistened under the sunlight that was entering through the windows. She had a permanent frown on her face that complimented her dark aura and even darker wings. She was the most mean looking fairy you would ever find. Everyone turned to Alexander, whose eyes could just melt off from their sockets from how scorching red they were. This was no doubt going to lead to another fight between us, but I had already made the announcement. There was no going back.

The blessed fairies he had lured them into a conspiracy plan while they were using his pixie dust to drive everyone as crazy as crack powder. At least the fairy killer, as he became known, which was the nickname he got, when he said, openly, that he hated fairies, because they were like butterflies, so since he was a child, he ripped the butterfly wings, therefore he hates fairies, because they have butterfly-like wings, their butts and wings shine like cicadas, they all have butts.