World's Ugliest Couple 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.”

“What do you think you’re doing?” “What do you mean?” I whispered back, keeping my eyes on the crowd. “Didn’t you hear what the MC said? They called your wife.” His smile didn’t falter, but his words cut like a blade. “And you think showing up here with your fat, ugly face is something to be proud of? Aren’t you ashamed of yourself, Rose?” His voice rose, and I heard some of the people laughing. Even Eva, my own daughter, was laughing at me.

Elle pov They say beauty is what lies inside but why does this world always make me feel the opposite. I mean I don't mind not getting attention from any guy out there, but I do mind being called ugly again and again. Ugly duckling is what he calls me and every time he uses this world something hits my insides. I mean don't husbands usually call their wives darling ,baby cupcake ,sweetheart or other sugarcoated appealing words like that? "Ma'am, are you listening?"

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“Not anymore.” Unbeknownst to them, a photographer hiding on the terrace had snapped a picture of their intimate moment. By the next morning, the image would be plastered across every gossip site, cementing Ethan Cole and Olivia Hart as Hollywood’s newest, and most talked-about power couple.

I felt I would go insane with the silence. I lay down and stared at the ceiling. Questioning my worth and what I did wrong to deserve to be cheated. I felt worthless, useless, and ugly. All the hurtful words—I just called myself. I'm not ugly, to be honest, but my husband still cheated on me. Thinking about him again and the scene I saw—my tears started falling like heavy rain. Being ugly or not sexy is not a valid reason for someone's partner to cheat and I don't remember any serious problems we had for him to do that.

a crying response of his girlfriend. He knew it was acting again, but he also didn't want to stress it out; it might end up getting a miscarriage, so he did nothing but approached his crying girlfriend and hugged her. "I'm sorry if I got mad, okay, but please, don't accuse someone who has done nothing wrong." He said in a low voice. Then Elena replied by nodding. *****

“Yes, Ivy. Real married couples live together, eat together, talk to each other… have sex.” Her face turned bright red. “No sex,” she said firmly. I bit my lip, suppressing a grin as I watched her flushed cheeks. “Ivy, usually married couples…” “We are not a usual couple,” she interrupted. “We have to act the part. It has to be believable, remember?” “No one’s going to know if we’re having sex or not,” she argued. “Oh, they will, Ivy. They will…” She groaned in frustration. “Now, those are the kinds of sounds you should save for the bedroom,” I teased.

"It looks like things are going well for the ‘warring couple’ today! The storm might’ve toppled people and some stores, but it didn’t have anything on them! Let’s hear it for the ‘warring couple,’ everyone!” At that moment, someone else was fuming while she read these comments in a minimalist but elegant villa.

"It's a big scam. Married people are miserable. Look at George and Gina. Marriage and babies have sucked the life out of them. George isn't even passionate about photography anymore. And Gina quit modelling." "We can hear you, you know?" Gina scowls at him. "I know you can hear me." He smirks. "That's the point. Everyone in the group has branded you the worst wife." "What?!" She barks. "I love my husband! And I try to be the best wife!"