All That You Deserve の小説・ストーリー

The crowd cheered for them and Amity gave the epic reaction by closing her eyes making the crowd laugh more. After all, they deserved a happy ending. Everyone deserves happiness and has the freedom to live as they like, as long as they don’t harm anyone.

“You deserve to be happy. You don’t need to be saddled up with someone like me.” Something flashed in Emerson’s eyes, and Asher realized it too late. “You’re right. I don’t deserve that. I deserve someone that’s there for me, someone that loves me as much as I love him. I deserve someone that will work harder toward his goal to heal himself like I’ve done. I deserve to be seen, and I deserve to feel like I matter.” “I agree with that. You deserve more.”

"Don't let their hate ruin you, and destroy everything you've worked for. You're better than that. You're better than them. You're stronger than you give yourself credit for. And, I will not stand by and watch you let them win." "You deserve to have the last laugh. You deserve to have him eating his words and begging you for forgiveness. You deserve to have everything he has, and more. You deserve everything in the world, and you deserve a man who can treat you the way you deserve. And, most importantly, you deserve happiness. And, the only way to achieve all this is if you fight back."

"Indeed you do not deserve to be a mother or a living thing at all." ‎

“It’s tragic.” I pushed out a tiny breath and whispered, “I don’t deserve this. You. Any of it.” Damien cupped my jaw, gently forcing me to look at him. “Stop saying that.” “It’s true.” “It’s not,” he said sharply. “You deserve everything good. Everything is safe. Everything is soft. And you’re allowed to want those things without feeling guilty.” My throat tightened. “I don’t even know how to want anything anymore.” “Then I’ll want it for both of us,” he whispered.

"And after I fell for you, I knew I'd finally found what I wanted. This ring I've given you, Winter, is a promise. I'll make sure you live the rest of your life knowing you made the right decision by loving me." "Me too," I say softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "I sincerely don't know how to put this into words. This just feels like a dream. To be honest, it feels so unreal. You're so good to me, so nice to me. You're like a fantasy. Do I even deserve this? Do I deserve to be this happy? To have someone like you, someone so perfect, in my life?" "Of course you do," Nath says gently, taking my hands in his. "You deserve everything good, Winter. You deserve the best, and I promise that

He brings us out to his car and sets me gently into the passenger seat. His callused hands caress my cheek. "Tell me." He murmurs grabbing my hands. "Tell me so I can make it better." He's perfect, he's so absolutely perfect. When he's so sweet my heartaches. But how can I tell him I don't deserve him? How do you tell that to the person you love the most. "I-I don't *hiccup* deserve you." I mumble rubbing my arm, "S-she said I'm *hiccup* a f-freak and y-you deserve better."

All I know is that I deserve this, this is what I deserve in the first place if only Angela didn't meet Lucifer. This moment is mine, this is mine Angela.

"Allow yourself enjoy this." I deserve good things. I deserve good things. I deserve good things. I deserve good things. I deserve good things. I recite this in my head as I exist my car, and walk into my apartment building. Take the elevator, and walk into my apartment. "I deserve good things." I say out loud as I get a text, from Aaron. Just a 'Hey' and a smiling emoji. Me: Hi Aaron: Are you done with therapy? He asks Me: Yeah I just got back home, rn

Serves you right. Do I? Do I really deserve being treated like this?