Unscramble Dignity Novels & Stories

“Can we not grant them a semblance of dignity in their final moments?” “Dignity?” Theobald’s voice cut in from behind, his tone mocking as he approached the cell. He leaned against the bars, arms folded. “Savages deserve no dignity, step-sister.” His light blue eyes gleamed with contempt as they swept over the prisoners. “You, of all people, should understand that. Haven’t you witnessed their atrocities firsthand?”

Gloria wanted to live because this was the only way to keep her promise. She had once made a promise, and she wanted to stick to it. Patrick said with a poker face, "It was just a bottle of wine, and you knelt just to not drink it. Gloria, where are your pride and dignity?" Dignity? Gloria, who was facing so closely at the ground, revealed a hint of mockery and bitterness. What was dignity? Would dignity help her to survive? She knelt, and it was not because she wanted to avoid drinking a bottle but because she wanted to live!

"What are you doing here?" Sophie still looked angry. "You've got some nerve, Miles. Running off like that." I sat down across from her. "You didn't come all this way just to say that." She steadied herself, then spoke slowly, each word deliberate. "I'm not divorcing you." I looked into those unwavering eyes of hers and felt something close to fear. I was terrified I'd give in. "About the question you asked me, I chose my dignity. So I gave you up.

"I know I was wrong. I was jealous of you, and I couldn't stand seeing you have everything. I worked so hard to get into Central University because I thought I could finally change my life, but I was still poor after I got here. I couldn't stand seeing you carry Chanel while Sophie casually handed you a bag worth thousands of dollars." She looked up at me through her tears, desperate and pleading. "All I wanted is to have some dignity. Is that wrong?" I looked down at her, the streetlights flickered on, casting a warm orange glow over her and stretching her shadows long. I was silent for several seconds before I said, "Stand up and talk to me. You asked what you did wrong. There's nothing wr

The shame and embarrassment threatened to overwhelm her, and she wondered if she'd ever be able to salvage her dignity. ****

I was breathing heavily while he breathed deeply. Shaking my head, I stepped backward from him. “It doesn’t mean you hold power, you could do everything you wanted. Dignity, integrity, and respect are, above all, more powerful than the position and power you and your family hold.” My voice shook a little. One wrong move from Rouge and I swear I could release my sentiments toward him any second by now.

Her proud dignity seemed to have been shattered in an instant. What the hell?!

In his eyes, dignity trumped everything, and money meant nothing. Bruce stood his ground and affirmed in a firm and disdainful tone, "You guys are used to putting a price on everything, but not my dignity! I can be without money, women, and even my penis, but I cannot be without dignity! Just wait and see! I'll make you pay the price for trampling on my dignity!"

"But that doesn't give you the freedom to humiliate me and my parents!" Giovanni, who had been observing coldly, finally intervened, his voice icy and detached. "You would do well to recognize your place and refrain from resistance." I turned to Giovanni, my eyes filled with disappointment and pain. "I've always understood my place, but don't I deserve even a shred of dignity?" Giovanni snorted disdainfully, a flicker of disgust passing through his eyes. "Dignity? What dignity does a lowly Omega have to speak of?"

He said glaring hard at me At that moment, my heart broke into millions of pieces and all the respect I had for this man flew away from my brain in an instant. My eyes flashed with hurt and anger as I retorted "Dignity? Are you saying I am worthless for wearing a bikini in a closed area? What right do you have to say that word to me? What right do you have for judging me over something that isn't slutty. Dignity is not dictated by clothing, Zion. It's about respect and decency, something you seem to have been excluded from. You know, I've had enough of your arrogance and I refuse to be belittled by you any longer." With that I walked out of him, leaving him to ponder on my words. Not caring