Uglydolls 2 Novels & Stories

" what the hell?" " I really thought this time I'll die for sure" Celea exhaled annoyed " Oh great not only did I not die but now I'm stuck with your ugly face" said Celea after seeing the devil was also there with her " Who are you calling ugly? you have the same face as me! you are letaraly the female version of me!" " But your feminine features are very beautiful, you would be beautiful if you were a woman, wich you are not, your just an ugly devil"

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.

What the heck? Where am I?! Why is my favorate doll in a rubbish movie suddenly appeared in front of me? Ding! Target Appeared! Origin: Doll Name: Liam Bhrams Welcome to the virtual movie The Beauty Kills the Doll. As a lot of viewers were dissatisfied by the doll endings in every sequel, it was required for Host 00110405 to change it. Thank you for your hard work, and good luck with your decisive sacrifice. Those mechanical sentences sounded inside my head, but I did not bother with them as I slowly approached the familiar doll.

“Uh… I don’t think I’ll need makeup. It’s past ten and I'm actually going home—” “Could you please just do it?” she whined, giving me that wide-eyed, pouty-lipped puppy look. “It’s my way of saying thanks. Because I just know Heidi Bier 'the bitch' is getting canceled tomorrow—and you, sweet little thing, are the main character.” She clasped her hands dramatically under her chin. I sighed, accepting my fate. And ended up being dollified by Amy Ambrose. “This,” she said, holding up a sleek lipstick tube, “is one of my unreleased products. Aurora Shade Plus Glitter. Reddish-pink. And you are the first to wear it.”

To hold. Ella stood nearby, phone raised, the soft glow of the screen illuminating her smug face. She held me down with one foot pressed against my shoulder, her heel digging in just enough to hurt. “Look at her,” she sneered, voice dripping venom. “The mighty Leah White—court darling, dance queen—reduced to this. Pathetic. Ugly. Worthless. Smile for the camera, sister. The whole kingdom’s going to see what a desperate slut you really are.”

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

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.”

"Haha! So dumb! Of all people, she had to pick a fight with Aria, the Headless Girl, one of the Four Bosses." "This idiot just broke two of the boss' taboos in one go. She's as good as dead now." "She didn't let Aria have her candy and mentioned her parents. Haha! Even God can't save her!" I couldn't see the audience's mockery, but I could tell things were about to get real bad. I watched as the baby doll morphed into a terrifying, monstrous version of herself. I froze up again. My legs went stiff as my mind raced. "Has no one told this doll her neck's spurting blood like a fountain of pee?"

Alyssa yelled as she put the cookie pillow down and started throwing her doll army to the big dog beast. Many of the dolls missed Hugo due to the lack of aim by Alyssa, but some dolls managed to hit Hugo. Hugo remained still as she threw the dolls at him, accepting it like it’s his fate to be hit by these dolls. Alyssa yelled again before she threw the last doll at him, and it hit him square on his face again. Hugo saw the army of dolls from Alyssa’s side had dwindled, exactly no more left other than the cookie pillow. He then laid his body sideways on top of the dolls scattered around him, closing his eyes and his throat rumbled briefly.

Meilin nods, and begins the tale of the shameful part of her family, and hopes that the Queen doesn’t hate her when she is done. “He is the one that sold you?” Yuelan questions when the blonde finished her tale. She feels bad on behalf of the blonde, because no one deserves to be treated the way the blonde was treated. If she could she would abolish the doll law. On the other hand, she couldn’t help but be grateful to her father, because if he hadn’t sold the girl she wouldn’t have met her. Selfish, she knows, but she is not perfect. “I am glad,” Yuelan speaks her thought out loud.