You Deserve Eachother Novels & Stories

Full of unspoken truths, of how far we'd both come, of what we'd both gone through, and how much had tried to break us before this. And somehow, we were still here. “You know,” I said, after a beat, turning towards him, “It's like I just wait for bad things to happen. Like maybe… maybe I'm too happy. Maybe I don't deserve it. He caught my face in his hands so gently, as if I'd escape from him if he didn't hold on. “Love is not something you earn, baby. It's not a prize you win for surviving hell. It's something you get because you're human, because you feel. And you deserve it more than anyone I've ever known.”

Okay? I nod, the lump in my throat making it hard to speak. "I don't deserve you," I murmur, my voice barely a whisper. "I've put you through so much. But I need you now. I can't do this without you. She steps closer, and the world slows down again. Her hand reaches up to touch my face, and I close my eyes, feeling the warmth of her touch. It's like she's grounding me, reminding me of what really matters.

“We know what’s true.” For a moment,⁠ neither of‍ us move⁠d. Then he pulled me int⁠o his arms, holding m‌e like he was afraid the⁠ world might try to tak‌e me away. ‌ “I don’t deserve you,” he murmured against my h‍air. “Then we’re even,” I whispered back, smiling t‌hr‍ough the ache.‌ -⁠--

“Elena, I can’t lose you. Not to Marcus, not to Langston, not to anyone.” “You won’t,” I promised, my voice steady. “But we need to stop acting like this is something you have to do alone. I’m in this as much as you are, Adrian.” He cupped my face in his hands, his touch gentle yet firm. “I don’t deserve you,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. I shook my head, leaning into his touch. “You’re wrong. You’re the reason I’m still standing. We deserve each other, Adrian. And we’re going to finish this together.”

It’s a reminder that even amidst the chaos and pain, we have each other- something solid and real to hold onto. When we finally pull away, our foreheads resting against each other, I see the love and understanding in his eyes. It’s a look that tells me he’s with me through everything, that he’s not just a temporary comfort but a permanent fixture in my life. “I don’t deserve you,” I say softly, the words escaping before I can stop them. Jax shakes his head, a small, sad smile on his lips. “You don’t have to deserve anything. We’re in this together, Meg. You’re everything to me.”

‘I can’t provide for you the way you deserve to live. ‘Just what the fuck does that even mean?’ she asks. ‘Have I ever once asked to live in a castle or have a closet full of fancy clothes or anything else? I know we’re never going back, and good riddance! Life was too stuffy there anyway. My home is with you, my mate, wherever we may be.’ She wraps her hand around mine and interlocks our fingers, squeezing tightly. ‘I don’t deserve you,’ I say. ‘Oh, for Goddess’s sake, stop that,’ she says. ‘Of course you deserve me because I’m your fated mate, chosen by the Goddess herself, and nothing can come between us. Now, stop feeling sorry for yourself and get ready to fight these assholes.’

"For staying. For not running. For being exactly what I need even when I don't deserve it." "You deserve it," I say. "You deserve love. You deserve time. You deserve better than what fate gave you." "Fate gave me you. That's better than I ever hoped for." We hold each other as the sun sets outside. As the reality of Tyler's diagnosis settles between us. Ten years, maybe. If we're lucky. I'm going to make every single one of them count.

He continue as he help me to on the couch. “I didn’t just try to make us work but a leap of faith from you always showing me love despite the way I treat you bad, I can’t believe you still loved me despite, I never knew you loved me enough to overlook even his inherent cravenness. After everything I had put you through’ he kissed me again “Sometimesi feel I don’t deserve you” he said. “Hey, you don’t have to say you do not deserve me, we deserve each other” I said and held his face in my hand.

“I don’t want to hold you back. You should do what you want.” “What I want,” Alex said, turning to nuzzle into his mate small palm, “is to be beside you, helping you in any way I can.” Ash fingers stroked his ear and the corner of his jaw. “I don’t deserve you,” he murmured. “You do,” Alex argued. “You deserve so much more than I could ever give you baby. You have no idea how precious you are!”

"Maybe someday if he proves he's safe and good and someone who deserves to know you." "What's he have to prove?" August was listening now, both twins watching me. "What makes someone deserve to know us?" "That he'll love you the right way. Not because you're his. Because you're you." I pulled them both close. "That he'll protect you and respect you and never make you feel like you're not enough. That's what it takes to deserve you." "Grandma Patricia did that." James pointed out. "She said we were perfect just how we are. Is that the right way?"