Everyone Deserves Love Novels & Stories

“As you all can see, my friends and I here have many differences. We come from different backgrounds and have endured a wide array of things, but not one of us is more deserving of compassion and respect than the next. I don’t expect this to be easy. In fact, I expect it to be the hardest thing I’ve ever done, but I won’t give up. I will earn your trust every single day that I choose to fight for you, and for your right to live in the way that you see fit.” An eruption of cheers spouted from all sides, from all corners of the field. It rippled over each and every one of us, thickening the air with something sweet—something that felt an awful lot like hope. As it died down, I addressed the cr

Love is above all. To continue………..

He told himself it would pass. He had a job that drained him. A schedule that left him mentally empty by the time he got home. Romance felt like something reserved for weekends, or vacations, or a future version of himself who had more energy. He told himself that love wasn’t about fireworks or constant reassurance, it was about showing up. Paying the bills. Coming home at night. Not cheating. Not yelling. He believed those things mattered more than words ever could. He thought that should be enough.

Full of unspoken truths, of how far we'd both come, of what we'd both gone through, and how much had tried to break us before this. And somehow, we were still here. “You know,” I said, after a beat, turning towards him, “It's like I just wait for bad things to happen. Like maybe… maybe I'm too happy. Maybe I don't deserve it. He caught my face in his hands so gently, as if I'd escape from him if he didn't hold on. “Love is not something you earn, baby. It's not a prize you win for surviving hell. It's something you get because you're human, because you feel. And you deserve it more than anyone I've ever known.”

They deserved love, and she would always root for them. Because love was a beautiful thing—something everyone deserves to feel. Maybe just not her.

Revenge is what drives me to wake up and live this pathetic and terrible life. @justsomeone: I want to spend my life pursuing love. I never want to stop loving myself, my wife, and my children. Love is what makes this world interesting. It makes me passionate about my work. It is the fuel for my soul. So, my advice to everyone reading this comment is to practice love and chase love. The world will not be a painful place for you. Nothing in this life is greater than love. Love is eudaimonia. Love is peace. Love is world peace. Love is everything.

Every single person created by God has that one person that is meant to love him or her. Ugliness is not a crime, it is not a disease and it is not a sin. Miranda found beauty but that doesn't mean that she can find love, she only found love because Alex is meant to love her whether she is beautiful or ugly. And if you are beautiful and always look down on the ugly ones, you might end up like Kiara..... One thing you should know in this world is that beauty fades but love never fades. You should also know that everyone is beautiful, no one is ugly. You should not let anyone make you believe that you are ugly because you are not ugly. You are beautiful beyond words.

I liked the feeling, and I so much needed it. “Don’t be so pessimistic. You haven’t even given it a try and you’re already jumping to conclusions and losing hope. There is a man for every woman and a woman for every man. No matter what in life, there is always someone out there specially made for you. Waiting to claim you. True love doesn’t care. Anyone who considers everything you have been through and uses that as an excuse not to love you wasn’t made for you. They simply don’t love and want to be with you.”

I poured a piece of that universal wish into their story, a hope for a love that conquers all. If there’s one thing I hope you take away from their story, it’s this: love is the most powerful force in the universe. It can outweigh insecurities, conquer past hurts, and build a future stronger than anything life throws at it. It doesn’t matter your size or your weight or the mistakes you’ve made. Real love sees the soul beneath the surface and cherishes it completely. It is a force of nature, and I truly believe it is within everyone’s grasp.

“I will never give up on you. Not if the justice system goes against you, not when the press turns against you, or if the world spins everything around. I will always stand with you and by you and together, we will be constant.” I glanced away, a sob escaping my lips. “Julia…” “What did I do to deserve this?” I murmured, “What good deed did I commit in my past life to be loved this much?” Greta smiled through her tears and retracted her phone. “Love isn’t earned Julia. It’s either not there, or it’s meant to be.” I wiped my tears. “But, just between the two of us,” she continued, reaching out to hold my hands. “You deserve every shred of love you get, every last drop.”