Deserve Novels & Stories

"Oh, Baby..." "For me, like I don't deserve to get something by just waiting or hoping. If I can get what I want in that way, then it's a miracle. However, every magical thing also always has a price and maybe in the end I will regret accepting what what I want without trying, because of the price I have to pay afterwards." "...." "Tell me, honey, have I worked hard enough to deserve this miracle? I'm afraid this is too much for me to accept. Am I worth for every happiness you said? Or this is just temporary?"

“This isn’t about what you need, what you want, or what works for you. It’s about both of us. You’ve never once stopped to think about what I deserve.” I stop myself before the words tumble out, the ones I’ve been holding inside for far too long. I deserve to be loved for who I am, not for what I can offer. I deserve to be admired and appreciated for what I can do, not for being some convenient, suitable wife. I know there’s no point in saying any of it. Lyle wouldn’t understand, and I’m tired of trying to make him see. He takes a step closer, his tone defensive. “I’ve always been good to you, Ang

“Don’t call him that!” “He’s a piece of shit, Isa! He took advantage of a youthful young lady, hung her along for a long time! He’s still playing diversions and you have this fixation with making pardons for him! Why? What has he ever done for you to make him worth all these moment chances? You merit more than that—” “I know what I deserve!” Her voice broke. “I don’t require a man to tell me what I deserve!” “I’m not telling you—”

He had been silent for so long I feared all that was left was a physical outcome. Bryon laughed. Apparently, the jabs had little to no effect on him. "Deserve? What did you do to deserve our father's acceptance over me, I wonder. What did you do to have yourself presented as CEO over the only person that actually gave a shit about the same company you had fucking abandoned? You want to talk about getting What you deserve?" He gestured at the guests that had shushed and seemed to only hold interest in the drama. "This is it." "You deserve to have all that is in your

“It’s coming from months of watching you waste opportunities I’d kill for. It’s coming from being invisible while you shine. It’s coming from realizing that some people get everything while others get nothing.” “That’s not…” “It’s not what? Fair? Of course it’s not fair! Nothing about this is fair! But at least you could have the decency not to complain about it.” She was breathing hard now, her face flushed with anger and something that looked like years of suppressed jealousy. “You know what I think?” she said, her voice dropping to something almost conversational. “I think you don’t deserve any of it.” “What?” “The love, the devotion, the options. I don’t t

“Then why do you l‌ook like you want m‌e to?” “B‌ecause⁠ I do⁠n’t deserve you to stay.” A s‍mall sile⁠nce. Then she smi‌l‍ed faintly. “⁠Deserve has⁠ n‌othing to do with it, Damon. You think love is‌ earne‌d, but sometimes it’s just⁠… given.” ‌That shouldn’t have made me ache the way it d‌id. B⁠ut it did. E⁠very word from her seemed to find the places I thought were lon⁠g gone.

“You did not ask if you were a good Alpha. You asked if you deserved to be one.” The distinction hit harder than any blow I had taken that day. “Deserving,” Allen said, “is not about being perfect. It is about choosing the pack over your own comfort. Over your pride. Over your past.” He met my eyes, unwavering. “And you do that. Every single day, Alpha Jaron.” Something in my chest eased, just a fraction, but enough that I noticed. I nodded once. “Thank you, Allen.” Allen smirked faintly. “Do not get sentimental, Alpha Jaron. It does not suit you.”

“You deserve someone better. And I don’t deserve you at all.” My heart clenches for him, breaking at the knowledge that he doesn’t understand, that he doesn’t know he is worthy, worthy of love, of happiness. And in truth, it isn’t about what either of us deserves. It is about the truth, that I will love him, unconditionally, regardless of what either of us thinks we are deserving of.

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.

“I've never loved you, and will never be. Don't make me laugh, Xyna. How would I love you? You, a cold-hearted demon? Don't dream so high, a person like you who doesn't care about what people feels don't deserve to be loved and be love. You don't deserve me and I don't deserve someone like you” “I've never loved you, and will never be. Don't make me laugh, Xyna. How would I love you? You, a cold-hearted demon? Don't dream so high, a person like you who doesn't care about what people feels don't deserve to be loved and be love. You don't dese