Unworthy Synonym Novels & Stories

Vada noticed how Karen flinched when the crowd cleared a path to make way for the man behind the voice. "Oh no, that's Jeff Harold, the poker fingered lord." she whispered to Vada who will be risking her money for the game. "I don't understand those terms Karen, explain." Vada whispered as she scrutinized the so-called poker fingered dude that got the once proud Karen to whimper like a freezing puppy, he was sitting down comfortably as he had three lady whores at his disposal, one massaging his shoulders while the other was kneeling between his thighs, giving him a blow job and the last was counting his money and dusting his draught pieces. He had a dim looking eyes, obviously getting to his

The piece of shit used to sell human beings as if they're objects, men, women, kids of all ages as if they're nothing but the source of someone's amusement. My jaw tightened with bloodlust and anger. I low growled throwing a kick to the punching bag imagining his ugly face taking the hits. Punch after punch I feel my hands starting to hurt. My knuckles started to feel sore from the violent friction. He had a family, a wife and kids but he had no problem selling out children and women for profit, personal gain and power in the underworld. I fucking hated how people were willing to do messed-up shit and turn a blind eye just for dirty fucking money.

You tried to shake me, But my faith is Unshakable. You tried to stop me, But my might is Unstoppable. You hated my strength. Wanted to weaken me My conviction unbreachable. You tried to lessen my influence. My respect from others Unchallengeable. I am me, unapologetically You tried to move me. My stand is Unmovable. You questioned my worth, But my value is Unmatchable. You tried to dull my shine But my light is Undimmable.

“You foolish, ungrateful girl! You will not disgrace our family because you do not know how to attract a man.” “No, father. I -“ “I should have known you wouldn’t be able to handle this simple task,” he continues. “You’ve always proven yourself useless. Your wolf is weak, you’re weak, you’re incapable of being an Alpha, and now you can’t even produce a child. Useless.” Useless. The word echoes in my mind. And if that one word is not enough to tear me up inside, his next statement seals the deal. “I’m ashamed of you.”

I said raising my voice, trying to compete with his loudness. "How could you just give something like this up! You are an ungrateful bitch!" He yelled taking me by surprise. Ungrateful? How could I thank him for wanting to turn me into the monster that he is. "This is not something I want, yes the power and fortune sounds amazing but I can't take this offer. I couldn't do that to Justin." I said whispering the last part. "Justin?" He asked out of anger. Fuck he heard me. "Justin Bieber?! How dare you even speak of him? That boy is completely vexing and maniacal." He spoke as more anger rose within him at the mention of his name.

“Why I’ll never accept you. Why you’ll never be my mate or queen. You are unworthy.” ...Yeah... I guess I was... Even in my past life, I wasn’t deserving of becoming a Queen or anyone important. I was just me. Just an ordinary girl. No one even remotely special. I’d wasted my life inside, hiding away and never opening up to anyone. Never putting myself out there or trying anything new. I blamed the world for failing me, when I’d clearly failed myself too. Yes... I was unworthy. I guess Scarlett and I were the same in that regard.

I say pushing my chair back, walking out of the room with Lzzy saying loudly I wasn’t excused. I walked upstairs into my, I mean our room, curled into the bed, and heard Alex’s steps and the door swinging open “Emmi, talk to me please…” Alex asks me quietly, I can smell his nervousness and underlining worry, my new found unworthiness crept in, Vivien wouldn’t be this weak would she. I thought to myself curling more into myself, I hear Alex sigh deeply in frustration slipping off his shoes and getting into bed pulling me to him “Emmi… I can’t take this, you hurting and I don’t know why, you won’t eat, you won’t talk, you won’t let me close to you, touch you, even kiss you…. Baby… just talk t

She might never be able to go against her parent. *** Weak Useless You're useless Horrible Negligible Disgusting Faulty Those and more were words that Clara had heard all her life in the pack. She did not know the reason why it had come to it, nor why they treated her like this, perhaps it was because of her visual weakness that she was even more affected when the sun was high in the sky or when she almost went blind at night. Was it a natural phenomenon?

, he paused, seeming to think about the perfect word to use for my stupidity as he was even snapping his fingers. "Weird", he finished his sentence and I can tell you this, I was definitely not hallucinating this time, this was Damon for real "I'm sorry, I just had a lot in my mind and you pitching here uninvited, is just so," I snapped my fingers to find the perfect word for it Dumb "Uncalled for", I forced a polite smile on my face before inviting him in, pinching myself on the arm to be certain this wasn't another hallucination. My imagination was running wild with me when it came to him, and it was honestly driving me crazy....literally.

Adrian’s earlier words revealed a harsh truth. By calling everyone useless, he was specifically pointing out Greg’s incompetence. As a result, Greg stood there like a turtle retreating into its shell, too afraid to advance. Naturally, the crowd saw him as completely worthless. Although Greg was considered a prodigy, he appeared no better than trash in Adrian’s presence. This situation only intensified the crowd's disdain for him. Every prodigy had their pride, and Adrian’s insult had been particularly harsh, leaving Greg utterly humiliated. The crowd's doubtful gazes turned toward him.