You Matter Book Novels & Stories

I’m a tomboy, not a girly girl, and yet here I am, trying to look beautiful by donning something so foreign. Am I doing too much? My eyes stay on my reflection until I see my father approaching in the background. There are tears in his eyes, and his bottom lip is trembling with emotion. “You look just like your mother!” Here we go... “I’m so proud of you, Violet. This date is going to change your life, you know that, right? You’re finally entering womanhood and taking responsibility by trying to find yourself a worthy mate. Someone who you can claim and have babies with so that the mantle can be passed on to your children—”

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Oh my God ! ** NOTE TO THE READERS: THE BOOK FOR JOY AND LEX’S COMPLETE STORY IS TITLED “MY NERD MATE” WHICH IS EXCLUSIVELY AVAILABLE ON D****E. YOU CAN READ ABOUT IT IF YOU ARE INTERESTED TO KNOW MORE FOR CURIOSITY SAKE. HOWEVER, NOT READING ABOUT IT WILL NOT DISTURB THE FLOW OF THIS STORY. SO KEEP READING AND ENJOY ! **

“That’s just him. It sounds cold when I say it out loud but it’s not. When he decides something matters, he’s all in. You just have to be the thing that matters.” “And you matter to him,” I said. “I know.” She smiled, small and real. “That’s why tonight bothered me more than it should have. Because I know I matter. I just also know I’m not always the most urgent thing.” She picked up her water glass. “That’s not a complaint. That’s just the truth.” “Has he ever said that to you? That you matter?”

He has himself seen the power of the mate bond and what it can do to a person, especially their wolves. Liam's wolf Lex also seemed to agree with him. Lex says "Mates have the power to make a wolf go insane." Liam gets more worried now but his thoughts are interrupted when Chris comes to his room. Liam runs towards him and hugs him tight. Chris hugs him back as if to assure him that he is always there for him. Chris then looks at Liam and asks " Are you worried?" Liam just nods. " You don't have to be. You know what I think about mates and women" says Chris with disdain.

Maybe they'll realize that they too can write a different ending. I want to end this letter by saying something I hope you will truly absorb: “You matter”. Not just as readers, though you're incredible in that role. But as people. As individuals with your own stories, your own struggles, your own triumphs. If you saw yourself in Milo…if you've experienced abuse, rejection, or that crushing feeling of worthlessness… Please know that his story can be yours too. You can heal. You can grow. You can become more than your pain.

The first pages of the book were typically a story of my mother's childhood, teenage life and all that, nothing worth reading. But as I went further, my eyes caught a text written in bold letters. “The one to mend the bridge between two worlds.” “What does that even mean?” I scoffed, reading further. After about ten minutes of glancing through each page aimlessly, I was fed up. “This is trash,” I muttered, closing the book. “Waste of my precious time,” I added, my face twisted in a frown. But just before I dropped the book, a little paper fell from it, landing on my thighs.

she speaks with determination and then softens her gaze at the sight of me looking so dejected, “honey, it won't be for long. Pinky promise” We put our little fingers together and I give a small smile. “Pinky promise” “It's going to be okay," he reminds me and I hesitate, but I nod but say nothing. A few hours later I am discharged and given a wheelchair to go out, which I don't see the need for, but I still don't object and allow mom to take me in the chair. She goes on and on about what we are going to do today, go to a coffee shop, eat cheesecake with a cappuccino. Which cheers me up a bit, I love cheesecake.