All That You Deserve Novels & Stories

I’m angry that you’re standing here trying to make me hate you because Richard convinced you that's what you deserve! "Don't bring him into this—" "Why not? He's standing right here between us! Every time you flinch away from something good, every time you convince yourself you don't deserve basic kindness—that's him. Not you." "You don't know what I deserve!" The words burst out of her. "You don't know me!"

"I don't deserve you. After the way I've treated you, the things I've said—" "You deserve better than me," Liam corrected gently, wiping her tears with his thumb. "You deserve someone who didn't lie, didn't gamble with your consent, didn't marry you under circumstances that were fundamentally fucked up even if I thought I was calling a bluff. But since you're stuck with me—since we made vows and created a life together—I'm going to spend every day trying to become the man you deserve."

“What did I ever do to deserve you?” “Everything, Asher. You did everything.”

"Maybe someday if he proves he's safe and good and someone who deserves to know you." "What's he have to prove?" August was listening now, both twins watching me. "What makes someone deserve to know us?" "That he'll love you the right way. Not because you're his. Because you're you." I pulled them both close. "That he'll protect you and respect you and never make you feel like you're not enough. That's what it takes to deserve you." "Grandma Patricia did that." James pointed out. "She said we were perfect just how we are. Is that the right way?"

After a dreadful and rigorous review for five months, here she is, one step closer to the dream. It can be seen by her looks that she is exhausted — dark circles, pale skin, messy hair, but she doesn’t care. All she wants is that one of the most coveted titles in the world, the “Atty.” before her name. She turned on her Bluetooth speakers, played her favorite Taylor Swift playlist, and sang along with it. She wholeheartedly sung the first stanza of Cornelia Street. She hurriedly made her breakfast, took a bath, dressed up, booked a cab, and went out.

Sebastian shouted as he didn’t think about anything else except the accusation. “Do you know how everyone are laughing at me? Do you know how they already think me as nothing but an undeserving person in your life?” Revathi asked and this time she didn’t keep her voice low. “You should have the courage to face them and how much time do you need to get used to all this. Every day the same words that I have left my parents for you and you don’t deserve that.” Sebastian uttered with frustration fisting his hands. “I never said that.” Revathi shouted not accepting his accusation.

“I don’t deserve you,” Christian whispered. That was the only thing he could say without a single doubt. “I treated you like shit from the moment you’ve been here, I’ve disrespected you, betrayed you, and you’re still by my side. I don’t deserve you.”

“Because that’s what you deserve. You deserve everything that’s wonderful and amazing in the world.” Amber smiled, snuggling closer to Axel. “And you’re the one who gives it all to me,” she whispered. “You’re the one who makes everything incredible.”

And all she could think was: She doesn’t deserve this. She doesn’t deserve any of this.

"Is someone making you say this? Don't answer with a yes or a no." "No one is making say anything." "Damn it, why? Then give me a reason why?" "You deserve someone better." "And what about you? What do you deserve, hm?" Silence. "You deserve better, Jenn. A hell of a lot better, and I want to give it to you. If you'll let me. I know you don't want things handed to you. You want to work for them, and I get that. You work for what makes you happy and let me give you stupid shit that doesn't matter. Like... Perfume, massages, baggy shorts..."