You Don T Deserve Me Quotes Novels & Stories

“I… I'm only apologizing for what happened—” “And then you can just use someone as you like, and then tell them no all of a sudden, like what I feel doesn't matter. Like I don't deserve it as well.” “Deserve what, Olive?” “You! Like I don't deserve you!”

he uttered, still looking at me. “But…” He shook his head, “That you don’t deserve it?” My lips parted when I heard him say what I was exactly thinking—I didn’t deserve all these grand gestures for him… I mean, he could do better than me. Because seriously… I would probably just screw up his ‘good boy image. “Fuck whoever made you feel like you don’t deserve anything in this world,” he uttered, still maintaining a safe space between the both of us. “If I know someone who deserves more than what she should have, that’s you, Kath.”

He brings us out to his car and sets me gently into the passenger seat. His callused hands caress my cheek. "Tell me." He murmurs grabbing my hands. "Tell me so I can make it better." He's perfect, he's so absolutely perfect. When he's so sweet my heartaches. But how can I tell him I don't deserve him? How do you tell that to the person you love the most. "I-I don't *hiccup* deserve you." I mumble rubbing my arm, "S-she said I'm *hiccup* a f-freak and y-you deserve better."

she says and I hug her. It's so great to see how she's really compassionate about everything. She doesn't deserve some rage-driven person like me, she deserves someone really better. Someone that gives her peace and doesn't endanger her life with every second that he spends with her. I've heard a quote that says, ' people who don't think they deserve the other are the ones that usually do' but I don't really think its true anymore. I look at her and find myself smiling like an idiot. I haven't felt like this about someone in a long while.

“When I see you, all I think about is how you deserve more than a contract. You deserve to be loved, cherished—everything that Damon said you weren’t. You deserve someone who sees you for who you really are.” Tears pricked the corners of my eyes as I looked up at him, searching for the truth in his words. Did he really see me? Did he truly want me? “You don’t know what you’re saying. I…” I trailed off, knowing all too well how society had conditioned me to believe I was unworthy of genuine love.

But needing her only reminds me of what I don’t deserve. Lia is sweet, kind, with a light that shines so bright. and everything I could never be. She deserves someone who can give her that light back, someone who could give her the love she’s worthy of, someone capable of feeling everything she brings out. I want to be that person for her. God, I want it more than I’ve ever wanted anything, but I know it’s impossible. I can’t love her the way she deserves to be loved.

He doesn’t have to say the words, you deserved better, but they echo somewhere deep inside me all the same. And for the first time in a long time, I don’t try to argue against them.

“I know this isn’t what I wanted. But I don’t think what I want should come before what you deserve.” My throat tightens. I blink hard. I hate that he’s saying the right things now. I hate that a part of me wants to reach through the screen and shake him and another part wants to curl into his chest and pretend none of this happened. “You deserve a love that doesn’t ask you to shrink. Or wait. Or forgive things that break you quietly.” I stare at the wall for a long time. I type. Delete. Type again. Okay. Just that. One word. Cold. Safe.

“Stop wasting your life on someone who doesn’t deserve you.” I blinked, startled. It was my wolf. She had been silent for so long; I’d almost forgotten what it felt like to have her presence. “Don’t die,” she urged. “We deserve better. We have the right to live.” Her words resonated with me. Zack didn’t deserve my life. He had cheated on me. He didn’t care how I was living or bother to ask for an explanation. He hadn’t even apologized. Why should I die for someone like him?

“It’s just… you keep talking about someone who doesn’t even want you. You think he deserves that power over you? He doesn’t. Don’t deprive yourself of love just because your so-called mate turned you down.” His words pierced through me like daggers. I had no reply. My hands tightened on the wheel, my eyes dropping to it. “You’re a good person, Ash,” he continued softly. “You need someone to show you love too.” “I don’t feel like I deserve love,” I whispered, resting my forehead on the steering wheel. Pain clawed through my chest. “Even the person the Moon Goddess gave me… doesn’t love me.”