Romans & histoires Unworthy Synonym

I can’t spoil the virtue of this word marriage by marrying a man like him. He is the deserter, the one who spoiled uncountable lives dragged them to sorrow. He might have committed so many sinuous deeds. The one who could kidnap my father for such a silly task. This person is utter nonsense and unworthy of pure love. The dark dungeon of blood, power, money he has surrounded himself with, would be strangulating me each second. God forbid, I could not even think what kind of person he must be, his life, his ways, non-existent values.

I smiled at her when our eyes met, her eyes are still puffy with all the crying she did while bravely telling me her horrible past. "You're not a worthless woman just because someone abused you, mate. You're brave, you're strong, you're courageous, you're mighty. The scars that you carry in your heart with all those months of enduring the abuse make you more beautiful to me, mate. You're beautiful, mate." I said with conviction as I stared at her intently. I was hoping she somehow feels better now knowing that I don't see her as a worthless woman. Never in my wildest thought will I ever think of my mate as a worthless woman, that is such a hurtful and the harshest word to say to my mate. I w

she declared with a finality that left no room for negotiation "It’s not worth it" Though she didn't voice it, the unspoken addendum hung heavy in the silence between us - 'I'm not worth it'. I could see it in her eyes, hear it in the tremor of her voice, feel it in the sudden chill that fell over our conversation. Each word was a dagger, not just to the burgeoning hope within me but also to my understanding of her self-perception. The implication that she considered herself unworthy struck me with a profound sadness. It was as if she had erected a wall around herself, a barrier built from bricks of past betrayals and mortar of mistrust.

I spelled it without a doubt. He's really testing my capacity and gauging if I really read books or dictionaries. I think, and I know that people also think, that it is the 5th longest word in the English Language. It is defined as the action or habit of estimating something as worthless. Are we worthless or are we worthy to be less? We have worth but the embassy did not see it. Or worst, they saw it but they did not infer great paramount importance. Before he completely says what he wants to say, my brain is functioning. Now, I am the one who is tapping my fingers and each letter I pronounce has one tap on the table. I just want to add some bang effect, it's so tedious.

She anxiously tried to push the set back to Mira. “Aunt, this is what we bought for you.” Mira pouted feigning a wronged expression “You can’t despise us.” “Despise??? Good lord….” Beth shook her head frantically “This is like the stars in heavens… how can I despise it?” She stuttered “It’s…. it’s just …. Just that I am not worthy.” “Not worthy?” Mira made a furious expression “Says who?” She looked at Oden, Martin and Anne-Marie with a menacing eye daring them to speak.

Norton shrugged with a helpless expression on his face. Jenna was so irritated by his words that she felt like throwing up. She couldn't believe that he had the audacity to say things like this. "Norton," she growled deeply with a cold expression that could send shivers down the spine. "Are you even worthy of saying the word 'love'? You have never ever truly loved someone, how would you even know what love is? Even when it came to your fianc?e, you only tried to use her and toy with her feelings. How selfish of a person are you to only think of yourself! How could a person like you even understand what love is? You aren't even worthy enough to say the word itself. Sorry to break it to you bu

"No one wants you, midget. No one ever would. Hell, even your own parents couldn't stand you so they fucking died on you. Your grandma got so bored of your senseless babble she got deaf on you. And Adrian who you think is being nice to you actually just pities you. "You're pathetic, Amelia. Useless and unworthy of love. You don't deserve any of it and that's why all you ever get is hate, hate and more hate. Why do you think no one talks to you? Why do you think you have no friends? Fuck, don't you get it? No one fucking cares to associate with someone as unlucky as you, so go jump off a bridge or something. Just put yourself out of your goddamn misery already. Save some of us the stress of h

It was horrible to Mrs Whitley to think how it must sink him in the general opinion, to foresee the regret, the humiliation, the gloomy mood through his agony; of course the mortification and disdain of the father and son, the thousand inconveniences to himself in particular. Could it be fair enough? No, it was impossible. And yet it was far, yes, very far from fair, also from possible as well. Could it be a sin for a man of first-rate abilities to be captivated by an inferior power? Was it a crime to fight for the weak even when you're not one of them, or perhaps too much to seek what you want, to be the prize for a lady who would seek your happiness in return? - Could it be offensive for a

“David, you promised so many things before our marriage but as soon as we got married, you started treating me like trash.” “You have finally turned a working class young woman like me into a house girl, you value yourself and your job more than me, your wife.” She lamented bitterly. “You are so wicked and selfish David!” She continued.

Max drifted away to handle another customer, leaving me standing there feeling like the dumbest human alive. Apologizing isn’t the issue for me. I don’t see it as belittling or whatever nonsense Kae believes. The real problem is that I already know what he’d say. That I trusted someone else over him. That I assumed the worst of him. That our friendship clearly didn’t mean much to me if I could believe he’d take advantage of me that easily. And the worst part? He’d be right. Anyone would say the same. I ran my hand through my hair, feeling that awful mix of guilt and regret settle in my stomach.