You Are Worthy Book Novels & Stories

"And I know that because I've been exactly where you are. Feeling like an imposter, like everyone else got some manual on how to be worthy that I never received." "What did you do? How did you get past it?" "I'm still getting past it," I admit. "But I learned that worthiness isn't something you achieve—it's something you accept. You don't deserve opportunities because you're perfect. You deserve them because you exist, because you work hard, because you refuse to let circumstances define your potential." We talk for an hour. By the end, she's crying, but it's the good kind—the release kind. "Thank you," she says. "For being honest. For not pretending it's easy."

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.”

What the fuck was she talking about? "He'll do anything you ask, and the demons will use it against him." The book she'd stolen during our visit to the building fell at my feet. "Here is the book. I don't recommend you open it until you're worthy enough. Right now, you're just a pathetic excuse for a she-wolf. Until you can find your roots, you remain powerless. Do not open the book." "I am not powerless," I said through gritted teeth, balling my fists by my side.

Damian Blackwood, the Alpha heir of a neighboring pack, and I had grown up together, yet he told the entire pack I was worthless. "I'm going to be Alpha one day. I'll lead the entire Blackwood Pack. But you're stuffy and dull, and apart from a pretty face, you're worthless." After that, the entire pack knew me as nothing more than a pretty ornament who coasted on her father's name. Later, war came to the Blackwood Pack. The moment Damian rode out to suppress it, I asked my father to arrange a political match with another pack and let me bond with someone else. It was hard on my father, but he agreed. Six months later, Damian returned victorious, only to find that I had already become another

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.