You Deserve Eachother Novels & Stories

“Not just emotionally, but in your life. I want you to have something that’s rooted.” I leaned into him. “Thank you,” I whispered. “No one has ever done anything like this for me before. And it's just.. it's so beautiful. And it's perfect. God, I don't know what I ever did to deserve you.” He pressed a kiss to the side of my head. “I love you, and we deserve each other.” We stood there in silence for a while. The kind of silence that didn't need to be filled. The kind of silence that just told you that you were home with this person. That they were all you needed to find peace.

Except everything we've been through. Except everything we're becoming. Except everything we have. Except everything we deserve. Except everything we're going to be.

Realizing that I could not win over him, I told him, "Okay..Will you give me your phone now ?? " "Ofcourse shaky..I will give you but before that you have to say I love you rakshith.." I got furious after hearing his words..Is he thinking I was a toy ??..I'm not a puppet to act like he says..Yes..I loved him and still loving him but I don't allow him to use me as he wish..I will not say that word to him because he don't deserve it..He don't deserve my love..He don't deserve my selfless love..I even went to work as a cleaner for him but in return he used me like an tissue paper and threw it away..I got more angry while remembering all his insult words..I shouted to him,

"These moments. Just talking. Being real with each other." "Me too." "We could still have them. If you wanted. Long distance isn't impossible." "It's not the same." "No. But it's something." "You deserve more than something." "Maybe I get to decide what I deserve." He pressed his lips to her forehead. Held them there. "You deserve someone who's sure. Who doesn't hesitate. Who fights for you without being asked." "And that's not you." "I don't know if it can be." "Then I guess we're stuck."

I plan on making the person responsible pay dearly for what he has done to her. “I don’t deserve you.” She finally says to me as she stares into my eyes. A smile now forms on my face when I say to her, “I think we both deserve each other. I want to believe that the Moon Goddess felt both of our pain and she wanted us to find each other again.” “I want to believe that too.” She said back to me and I leaned down and took her lips with mine.

Her words sank into his heart, and for the first time in a long while, he allowed himself to feel vulnerable. He reached out, his hand brushing hers, a simple touch that conveyed so much. “I don’t deserve you.” Emma shook her head, her lips curving into a gentle smile. “You do deserve me. And more than that, you deserve to give yourself the same grace that you’ve given me. It’s okay to be where you are right now.” Ethan sat back against the couch, the weight of her words settling in his chest. For a moment, they simply sat in the quiet, their hands intertwined. The world outside felt distant, insignificant, as though time itself had paused, giving them a precious moment of peace.

“Too precious. And you don't deserve someone like me. You deserve someone who would treat you back the way you treated me. You deserve all the love in the world, Noah. And I'm sorry if the love I had for you isn't love for a lover.” He nodded and held her hand. “I understand.” He looked at her in the eyes and smiled. “Don't forget how much I love you. That I'm willing to give up everything just for you. You're precious, too. Don't tell me that I don't deserve you because I realized the real meaning of happiness at the moment I am with you. You deserve love, too. And if you're happy with them, go, Hon. My love isn't selfish to cage you in my arms even knowing you're not in love with me. That

“I was glad that you taught me how to love. Otherwise, I would have died not knowing a single beautiful thing in this world. I thought it was amazing how we taught each other love when we’re supposed to hate one another. I love you so much, Alexandra Sinclair. You are the only thing I found beautiful in this life. And I’m done telling myself that I don’t deserve you. Fuck that crap. I love you and I deserve you. I’m a man worthy of the love you have for me. I believe I’ve proven that for the past years and darling, every single day, I will continue to prove it to you.” She smiled and embraced me just as tightly. “I know, I believe you. We deserve each other. We will prove it to the world. We

His eyes flickered up to my own and he grazed his hand over my chest in a way that made me shiver. “You have no idea—” He started, but the words seemed to die on his tongue. “I’ll never be fully deserving of you, but damn if I won’t worship you every day.” “We deserve each other, no matter what we’ve done in the past.” I replied, the words huskier than usual. “If you keep going, I’m not sure I’ll have the willpower to stop you.”

“And I’m not giving up on us.” The vulnerability in my words hung in the air, raw and unfiltered. For a moment, I thought he might walk away, retreating behind the walls he’d spent years building. But then he crossed the room in three swift strides and pulled me into his arms. His lips found mine, fierce and desperate as if he was trying to communicate everything he couldn’t say aloud. When we finally broke apart, his forehead rested against mine. “I don’t deserve you,” he whispered. “You’re wrong,” I said, cupping his face. “We deserve each other.”