روايات وقصص ضمن You Are Worthy Book

I just…get so frustrated that I’m never able to not feel this, to not feel… unworthy. ‘You are worthy, Lucy. We all see it. You have no idea the impact you have on the lives of everyone you meet. So much so that we would kill for you. You saw everyone tonight. We were ready to murder three people just to keep you. All of us would’ve done it without hesitation, especially your mate. Those three wouldn’t have left the room alive tonight had you not stopped us, had you not stopped him.’ ‘What happened tonight with everyone growling was definitely…unexpected.’

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“You are not worthy of meeting my alpha. At least not yet.” I swallowed hard. “Worthy? You don’t know me. How dare you say all sort of things about me. You keep going against me in every turn. What exactly are you planning to do? Telling me I'm irrelevant and not worthy, then I don't want to be part of your plan.”

“Because staying here, watching you marry him, standing guard while he claims what should be mine—I can’t do it. I’m not that strong.” “Then fight for me!” I moved toward him. “Stop running! Stop hiding behind your shame and your unworthiness and fight for what the bond says is ours!” “I am fighting for you.” His voice cracked. “By letting you go. By giving you the chance at the life you deserve. A life with someone worthy of you.” “You are worthy—” “I’m not!” He turned, and the anguish on his face stole my breath. “Don’t you understand? I’m not worthy of you! I’ll never be worthy! And pretending otherwise is just prolonging the inevitable!”

“I was once told that my dreams were too big, that my ambitions were too grand. I was once told that a woman like me, a woman with my background, was meant for a smaller life. I was once told that I was a burden, a liability, a weakness. And for a long time, I believed it. For a long time, I lived in the shadows, a woman who was too afraid to fly. But then, I was given a choice. I was forced to face the truth. And the truth was, my worth was not determined by my past. My self-worth was not determined by a man, by a family, or by an empire. My self-worth was determined by me.” The room was silent, a sea of faces listening with rapt attention. Isabelle’s voice was a whisper now, a raw, emotion

“But what if….” “No what-ifs,” Marcus said firmly. “You want to overcome doubt? Then stop giving it room in your head. Stop letting it rent space. Because you're strong and worthy. You are the Luna your children need, the warrior the prophecy requires, and the woman who survived the impossible. Say it.” “Marcus….” “Say it,” he commanded. “Out loud. ‘I am strong. I am worthy.’ Say it like you mean it.” I took a breath. “I am strong. I am worthy.”

Aurora's POV "What is taking you so long to get my bags? We still have a two hour trip to the Kingdom. Chop, chop. I don't want to be late", Trent clapped his hands at me, rather than help me load his bags. Trent is the future Alpha of Silver Ridge pack. Today starts the beginning of an extremely special ceremony, for all the soon-to-be Alphas in the country. The Worthy Wars. A long series of tests orchestrated to test your speed, agility, stealth, strength, even your mental abilities such as compassion, instinct, stragety planning and executions. All designed to determine if the 'future' Alpha is worthy enough to take the Alpha title.

And as I stood there, watching the soft rise and fall of my daughter’s breath, I realized something simple, powerful, and whole: I was unworthy no more. Not because of a title, a victory, or even love, but because I had finally remembered who I was before they tried to break me. And no serpent, no storm, no shadow could ever take that away again.

"Why? Why give us this after testing us?" "Because you earned it. You proved you understood. You chose others over yourselves. Chose love over comfort. Chose right over easy. That's what makes you worthy." He started to fade. "Wait. What if we'd failed?" "Then you wouldn't have deserved relief. Would have gotten exactly what you chose—restoration at everyone else's cost. And you would have had to live with that forever." "So this whole thing—"

“I promise not to let even the strand of my hair dirty the book. I really just wanted to read.” “...” “M-Madame?” “Then can you wait until I am freed? I shall give you a book of mine. Please cherish it then.” Teary eyed, Billie hugged me. “I promise I will never let the others play with the book. You can trust me, I am a clean freak.” “Clean what? Where have you learned those?” “There’s this really cool sister at the orphanage and she speaks so cool like that.” Wait does she know that filth- no, that girl who speaks weirdly? What was her name again?