Ugly Novel Novels & Stories

It was a Novel by Ana huang famous author for the twisted series, it was Twisted hate and the open page was one the steamy hate sex scenes between Jules and josh I picked it up and started to read it, I couldn’t hold it anymore, I bit my lips and my eyes narrowed as I could feel my wetness,drip down my legs. I needed the release, with or without the cute guy, I sat on the singular chair there, spreading my legs and rubbing my swollen clit,I made sure I kept my moans muffled. I was interrupted by someone clearing their throat,my eyes widened at the cute guy staring at me. “Don’t stop” his voice husky as I could see the dick bulging against his zipper.

I picked up the eraser and even a book by one of my favorite writers. I only read it in an ebook and I only met the author through the ebook. 'Diary of Ugly' Title of the book. You might be wondering why I read these kinds of romances when my behavior is more like Mafia Novels. Because it's just my trip...That's also good. Even though sometimes the endings are disgusting. Why are there always happy endings? Why do the characters always end up together? Then why are the people so sweet? Is this really how love life is?

Any resemblance to actual person, living or dead, or actual events are purely coincidental. This book may not reproduced in any material form or transmitted to any persons without the permission of the author. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It contains the otherworldly imaginations of the author about zombie apocalypse, magical illusions and over-exaggerated scenes that may not suitable to your taste. The plots of indirect discrimination may trigger your annoyance but it is just purely for entertainment purpose. Novelcat : https://www.novel-cat.com/bookDetail/13580755020

Today, I had caught the fool with my own two eyes, trapped in a room with two freshman girls, fucking them both. Just thinking about the sight made me intensely nauseous. One had her mouth wrapped tightly around him while he licked the wet pussy of the other. The dirty, desperate moans of those idiotic girls still echoed in my head—especially the way one of them had looked up, locked eyes with me, and smiled cunningly right through her moans. The doorbell chimed again, abruptly interrupting the toxic spiral of my thoughts.

Hell, why am I even thinking about this? I grunted in annoyance and kicked the sand, hoping to get myself calm. Anytime I approach Ugly is to do nothing but tease her and when I had seen that book on her bed, I knew instantly what it was. I had seen it before, either in Cassie’s room or was it Madeline? Ugh, I can’t remember but I have acted that part before. And swears, I only wanted to tease Ugly because, hell, I was surprised seeing she was reading such a book. She always appeared innocent and to say I was surprised was an understatement.