Novel & Cerita She's Worth Fighting For

What must I do to be able to be worthy of her? It seems like she has changed completely and it was jut just her appearance. All of a sudden, she had silver heart bad eyes and was very akin to being a goddess. She is practically being worshipped by the people of this village and the more that I stare at her magnificent and mystic form, the more that I am sure that I would never be worthy to stand next to her. I am not smart and the only thing that I have to offer to be able to remain by her side is my strength. Hence the reason why I decided that no matter the cost, even if I have to lose an organ, I must win the fighting contest.

Because as heartbreaking as it was , she had been fighting against her bullies all her life , her own mother who made her feel like a less of a woman - hell , she had even fought like a warrior against me , who too was once her bully . Now I wanted her to fight for me .. for us because only then I will be truly alive . I peered down at her , the pale face that looked oddly at peace like she was just sleeping and woke up any damn minute . I glared at her “ you better wake the fuck up , Princess because I need you so much that it hurts like hell without you “ I leaned over and gave her forehead a soft kiss “ you better fight the fuck against whatever force that’s trying to take you away from

My face darkened when the memory of my past life flashed across my mind. "As you know, a lot of girls were running behind me only for my status. They all need my money, they need a reputation in society so that they can afford a wealthy life and they used my name saying I was theirs. But the only fact is I am not theirs. I'm For Her. For her only." I shut my eyes for a while. "She made me alive when I thought I was dead for the world. She brought a new life inside me. Did you know what I did when I was told I lost my memory?" Truth to be told it was not pleasant to reminisce at all.

She doesn’t have freckles or beauty marks and yet she is so intoxicating to look at. “Mmm —“ I hear a gasp. Did she just …moan? I summon restraint from the deepest part of my soul and I step away from her. She looks out of breath and deliciously red. “If you can’t handle attention, you shouldn’t be out dressed for it.” What in the world was that?! She looks angry. “I’m allowed to wear clothes that I want to wear.” I open my mouth to talk, “And thank you for helping me but I can take care of myself.”

"Wilson, are you saying I'm going to fail? You don't believe in me either, do you?" The look in her bloodshot eyes sent a chill down his spine. He clamped his mouth shut and didn't dare say another word. Jessica's savings had almost run dry. All she had left was a measly 20,000 dollars sitting in her account, keeping her up at night. One late night, she finally swallowed her pride and reached out to the small-time partners she had once driven away. But all she got in return were cold rejections and sneering sarcasm. Her rage boiled over. She threw her phone hard at the ground.

He even tried killing my parents but I was a barrier for him that he could never be near us. I’m just 27 years old but I am a wise minded woman who is mature enough to deal with such jerks by myself without anyone’s help. This led me to be the next queen of my company, the CEO of ‘Tech High’. Within some days I learned to control the whole company.

She rolled her eyes. "Do you think I wanted to be a single mother at my age? I'm a wolf you know. I might not be able to shift into my wolf but I still needed the connection of a pack," she grumbled. She looked so cute while she spoke. I couldn't help but give her a short kiss on her lips. "What is that for?" "For being beautiful. For accepting me and for staying even when there has been a lot of attack on your life because of me." I was glad that she stayed even after the kidnappings. She never blamed me and instead tries to look for a way to assist.

“Huh…huh…hmmm, let it not be what I’m thinking?” “Exactly what you're thinking” She added in a serious tone, “No! Shitali we are not killing anybody, nobody is getting hurt” “Then I live…” She said and stood up, I stood up immediately “What! Babe, you can't!” “Oh yes I will, since you want us to rot and die without fighting for what rightfully belonged to us then I’ll leave” “I never said I wasn't going to fight back” “And how do you intend to do that, by talking?”

The person she’d chosen and who’d chosen her back. Worth everything. Every fight, every adjustment, every moment of uncertainty. All worth it for this.

She didn't deserve anything. My mind drifted back to the first time I saw her. Years ago, Nilah had been nothing but a stray, filthy, quiet, and smelling like an animal. Back then, people looked at her with pity or disgust. She was a nobody. But I was Stephanie. I was the "Golden Child" of the pack, the one with the perfect reputation and the smile that could melt the frost of winter. I was the person everyone loved, the one the elders pointed to as the standard of grace. I knew how to play the game better than anyone.