Is Anyone Worthy Is Anyone Whole นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Why? Why give us this after testing us?" "Because you earned it. You proved you understood. You chose others over yourselves. Chose love over comfort. Chose right over easy. That's what makes you worthy." He started to fade. "Wait. What if we'd failed?" "Then you wouldn't have deserved relief. Would have gotten exactly what you chose—restoration at everyone else's cost. And you would have had to live with that forever." "So this whole thing—"

His gaze swept across the room before he cleared his throat. "I think the prices are inflated," he said, secretly thankful that he didn't stutter. The other raised a brow at him, unimpressed. "Would you care to explain why you think so?" The omega exhaled. "That's because—" Enzo chuckled, interrupting him. "Or is it something you said without knowing what it means?" He looked around the room with a smile. "Everyone in this room has proved that they are worthy of their position. No one has been chosen because of their connections."

She was handed a hefty envelope of cash, even bigger than most I'd won before she managed to push her way through the swarm of people and out towards the cars. Despite the determination to find out who she was, I knew she'd be coming back again, given that there was not a hint of fear I could suspect through her body language, the very opposite to my first fight at the pits. "I'm impressed," Valentina announced with her arm linked into April's, waiting for my own fight to start, "I did not expect him to run out on her." "She didn't really win though," Tyler replies back, "she won by default, he forfeited."

As soon as Landon swung open the door to the pack offices, he saw Jana. Jana was Andy’s mate. She had a dark chocolate skin tone that was barely a shade lighter than Andy’s with long curly black hair. Jana was honestly a saint and not only the mother of two kids, but she also acted like the Luna of the pack. Landon’s pack had known ever since he took over that there would be no Luna, so Jana volunteered to take on the responsibilities as the Beta’s mate. Now that Landon has found Brooklyn, though, that might all change.

As he expected, the crowd began to mumble, and he silenced them aggressively with a snarl. "As I was saying, my mate has a special wolf that you haven't had a chance to meet yet, but we are no stranger to her name. Lisa carries the spirit of Karistus with her, and she has been given the right to judge us all." The hall erupted in roars of disbelief. Women hid their shock behind their hands while the men puffed out their chests in a show of bravery as they all tried to talk over each other. Masculine energy coursed through his pack, and Damon watched as the eldest son of the family that recently joined spoke up. His voice was strong and sure, causing the lesser wolves to bow in respect-a Beta

“Turn around those ‘my worth is my worth only if I was born to the right person’ attitudes. You're worth more than half the vestiges like this one put together, more than most of the people who walk these halls with their heads held high." She laughed, but it was a broken sound that made my wolf scrape against my skin, frustrated. "Am I? Because I’m laying there thinking that I am quite literally, exactly, worth exactly what all the right-thinking people with all the degrees and influence have always said I’m worth. Nothing. Less than nothing."

I saw her bit her lower lips. “Nothing.” Then she avoided my gaze. I became even more curious, but I don’t want to push her to tell it to me. I don’t want her to be uncomfortable with me. "You are worthy, Bree, with just yourself. Don't ever think that you need to do or achieved things just to be worthy because you are already worthy." I said seriously. I want to know who made Bree felt that way. That person was blind for not seeing how worthy Bree was.

I'm tired of this shit whole, I am tired of this endless cycle, I am tired of being an item. I need to be valued and respected. I'm worth it and more.

"I don't care who owns the Enderson Group in the future. I just know that your family is responsible for my mother's death. Regarding your thoughts, I still have that old adage. You are unworthy of him, and I will not introduce you to him since he is a nice guy." "I see that you clearly want to take him over by yourself. Don't tell me you think you can do anything just because you have a siren's face. Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror, Luna Greenwich ? If I am not worthy of Mr. Waltson, you are even less so." "I am not worthy, thus I have never had such audacious thoughts. I'm not like you, a toad who wants to devour swan meat. I am aware of my own limitations. I don't think i

The word came out quietly. Not because he didn't believe what he was reading. Because he did. He kept scrolling. The information continued appearing. Apex Global Holdings Ownership status: 100% transferred to verified heir Beneficiary: Ethan Cole Transfer authorization: Accepted Administrative control: Activated Ethan's hand tightened around the phone. For three years, the Harrington family had called him worthless. Richard had called him a parasite. He had been treated as a man who had nothing to contribute, nothing to offer, and no future beyond whatever Sophia and her family allowed him to have.