Not Worth Dying For Novels & Stories

“I don’t deserve to live when they can’t.” “So you’re going to let this all be in vain?” Laurence knew she was getting somewhere when she didn’t respond. “You need to live and figure this out for them. What use was any of this if you’re all dead? All of this would have been for nothing.” “You don’t know anything.” “Then tell me what you think I have wrong, because I’ve lived this life and I know that this is toxic. It ruins how you feel about yourself and it will sabotage every relationship you have.”

He flashed me his full set of teeth, but there was nothing friendly about the action. “Is winning really worth risking your life?” An older man scoffed shaking his head at the rest of us, “You young people have a lot to learn. This is a game, no use killin’ yourself trying to win.” “I’m confident in my abilities, old man.” The guy with the slick smile snorted, brushing back the dark strands of his oily hair. His head turned and his eyes met mine as he spoke his next words. “If anything’s worth dying for, it’s this.”

I won’t even know it, won’t even realize that I am close to death. I lean in and press my lips to Elita's mouth, which is still swollen from my rough kisses. Death has never seemed like a bad idea to me. I have always thought…I have lived more than the life written in my fate. When the time comes, I can readily give up my life and let fate have its way in the end. But now, I am realizing it. I didn’t want to just give up because I was cool about dying. It was because there was nothing worth living for. Everyone around me had something they held onto, a meaning they attached to their life.

“You think having Nazte’s mate in your pack would offer you some sort of protection, don’t you?” “It won’t,” said Ares, very softly. “Curse me for trying. At least I have hope.” Mum scowled at Ares. “There must be a way out of this. Trying to be honourable now – saying you will stand and fight and die for your pack – means nothing. You will not be remembered. Your death will achieve nothing.” “You always taught me to do what was right,” I whispered, my eyes going wide. “To stand up for what I believed in, no matter the cost. If that means dying for nothing more than an ideal, that’s what I’ll do.”

"Why... Are you doing this?" Noah asked. "It's because someone like me doesn't have any worth and shouldn't be alive." Micheal said sadly. "No one will care if I die anyway. I'm just a useless waste of space. So it'll be better for everyone if I speed up my death a bit,"

"Look at you. Without your parents to back you up, you're nothing but a useless wreck. I'm not going to waste my life in poverty with you. I thought you'd make a comeback, but clearly, you're just useless." Jessica stared at him in disbelief. "Wilson, didn't you say you loved me? You never used to care this much about money before…"

"That's easy for you to say, your life's worth pennies. Miss Brown’s life is actually worth something. She shouldn't throw it away over just four billion." “Just' four billion? You've clearly never lived paycheck to paycheck. People die in stupid accidents for far less than that. Four billion is more than tempting."

I was sure that he would be talking soon. I am just curious. Just what did he do for you. Just what did he do for you to melt you so brave? Are you really going to give up your life for this person? Are you sure that it is worth it?" I asked him. It is none of your business if it's worth it or not. I just want you to know that you are never going to get anything out of me and that you are just wasting your own time. If you know what is good for you then you are just going to let me die in peace!" He said defiantly.

* Only know you've been high when you're feeling low Only hate the road when you're missing home Only know you love her when you let her go And you let her go * While some men only know how important a woman is to them when they let her go. He just had to agree with the saying, ' You only know the worth of something is when you lose it. ' at that moment. Indeed, because there are many things we take for granted but only come to realize it's worth it when we have lost it or about losing it. Just like life sometimes. So instead of waiting to Know the date of our deaths before following our hearts and living in the moment. Why don't we just follow our heart and do it now? Perhaps the world wil

The question made me quiet for a while but my nutshelled brain couldn't form an answer to it. "You're happy with the dress you purchase with the money earned by your father's hard work but you don't value it. You'd probably wear it once or twice at the most and then you wouldn't care for it, doesn't matter the fortune amount it costed. Because you know it's price but you don't know it's value. It's worth! And that's where you decipher if you are worth it or not. I mean, don't mind, but how can you be worthy of that dress when you actually don't know it's worth?"