Everyone Deserves Love Novels & Stories

I feel heard. Marley understood without needing translation. They didn’t cling to each other. They chose each other. Every morning. Every shared grocery run. Every argument resolved at the kitchen table. Every quiet evening where nothing dramatic happened at all. Platonic soulmates didn’t look like fireworks. They looked like this. Steady presence, fierce loyalty, shared rent, shared secrets, shared survival. When Marley watched Raegan sprawled on the living room floor now, laughing, messy, alive.. she didn’t feel like a bystander to someone else’s life. She felt like a co-author. Raegan, glancing up and catching her eye from across the room, didn’t see a rescuer. She saw her person. Not ins

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.”

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.”

The officiant smiled, addressing everyone. “Why this moment? Because, despite all our unique differences, love is what we all share. Love is the great unifier — our one universal truth. No matter who we are, where we have come from, what we believe, we know this one thing . . . love is what we’re doing right.” I didn’t realize he was going to be so long-winded. ‘Is this guy going to yap all night? He’s burning moonlight. It’s a full moon, and I will go for a run tonight.’ Astra huffed impatiently.

Her voice was shaky, as if she were testing the idea, wondering if it was something she could accept. Gloria nodded slowly, her eyes soft with understanding. “That’s exactly what I’m saying, Rosa. None of us are perfect, but all of us are worthy of love. Humans are messy, flawed beings. You don’t need to be perfect to receive love. We are all here for you—especially your son.”

My tears are unstoppable. "I'm.. I'm s-sorry. I'm sorry. S-sorry. S-sorry." Repeatedly said to him while I also did not stop crying. He shook his head and then gently touched his lips to mine, though that's just fast. "Before, every time we kiss I can feel your endless love to me, I can also feel that you're ready to give everything to me. But I am sure I don't deserve everything. There is someone out there who deserves it more than me."