You Are Worthy Book Novels & Stories

"The connection. It's different. It's. it's gentler." "Because we are learning to be worthy, Rhea," Ash said to her, his voice a serious vow. He drew his arm around her that little bit more tightly, a silent guarantee. "We are learning to be worthy. We are learning that true Alpha strength has nothing to do with taking, but with giving. With defending. With trusting you enough to let you be free."

Lelia became nervous when she saw Duke. She quickly went to James and made him stand up. "What are you doing here?" Duke asked, pulling Lelia away from James. "I have come here to atone for my sins. I have done you a lot of wrong. I used to think that a person's worth is determined by money, power and lineage. But I was wrong. A person becomes worthy from within. The most worthy person is the one whose inside is pure. I thought you were unworthy because of your physical condition, but you have shown us that you are worthy by being by her side in all situations.

I knew Knight well enough to know that he always stuck to his decisions. “There’s no chance,” I murmur, feeling the agonizing pain of rejection again. “He will only settle for someone who is worthy to be beside him.” “Worthy,” Winley repeats in disgust. “I hate that word. What determines whether someone is worthy or not?” Flinching, I lift my gaze and fix it on her as she takes me in with a look of sympathy. “I don’t know what you’ve been through to make you feel so insignificant, but you need to stop not believing in yourself. You’re stronger than you think.”

I thought about the boy he had been and the boy he still was—one who had to fight for affection. It was cruel, wicked, and heartless, and I wanted nothing more than to show him he was worthy. I did not know how I could show him he was worthy just for being him, just for existing. It made me feel even more unworthy of him, but we had gotten past that, even if that thought still nagged at me. You are both worthy of each other, you are worthy of everything just for being - Aksala reminded me - You do not have to earn love or affection from those worth it - she repeated the thoughts I had about Ezra.

I don't deserve it but I will show that I can be worthy of you. "You are beyond worthy of me, I want to be worthy of you. Let's go clean up then let's go get our son, he's going to be so happy to have you in his life."

“Of course. I mean, I did it right under your nose too.” My lips pressed thin as I tried to control the anger surging through me. “I guess you’re working with the big shots now, and they make you feel like you’re worthy of something, but I want you to know your real worth. Nothing. You live a life where you can be banished by even the people you’re working for today at any point in time.” A flicker of fear appeared in her eyes but was quickly masked, so I continued. Harder. “I, on the other hand, am worth everything. In fact, I am worth itself. I am who people claim to know just to get ahead in life, Ashantu. I do not have to pretend to be something else just to live amongst people she break

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"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 would spend the rest of my life being worthy of every second of what had found me anyway. Despite my best efforts to be unavailable to it. Despite the wall. Despite the framed document and the sworn declaration and the two years of careful deliberate isolation I had constructed with my own hands. Despite all of it. She had found her way in. Not by force. By showing up. Every single morning. Exactly as she was. Until showing up was the thing and the thing was everything. I was going to be worthy of that. Every day. The way she had taught me to show up. Consistently. Meaning every word.

They must prove that they are worthy of the power they seek, that they will use it not for personal gain, but for the greater good. I looked at Saea, my eyes a dark, turbulent sea of fear and confusion. "I don't know if I can do this," I admitted, my voice a low, rough whisper that was laced with a vulnerability that was both terrifying and profoundly, unshakably true. "I don't know if I'm worthy." She reached out, her hand a warm, comforting presence on my arm. "You are," she said, her voice a low, firm statement, a final, unbreakable decision. "You are worthy, Hypatos. You have always been worthy."