Are Aries Jealous Novels & Stories

For several seconds she said nothing. Then finally— “Your ex is annoying.” I nearly smiled. “Only annoying?” “Today.” The answer surprised a laugh out of me. Aria looked offended. “I am serious.” “I know.” “She keeps acting like you’re still together.” “We’re not.” “I know that.” “Then what’s the problem?” The look she gave me could have started a fire. Then realization hit. Ah. Jealousy. The discovery was unexpectedly satisfying, very satisfying. Now she knew how I felt about Rinaldi, that damn Thomas.

"How can I see you as a sister? "Michelle is truly gentle and considerate. She cares about my feelings and accepts me for who I am. “On the other hand, you just look down on me with that superior attitude, always laughing at me! "You're a woman—what right do you have to be company president? What right do you have to block my projects? "My buddy really liked you. I asked you to marry him instead, so why did you refuse? Nathan doesn't even love you." Listening to James's words was like a winter night wind cutting through my bones.

Ava:"You can't be more right.Call me crazy but ones or twice I have imagined Ariadne andLeon together holding hands cuddling.It is depressing." Sara:"Don't you think that you can be the reason of your jealousy ? " Ava:"I don't understand. what do you mean ? " Sara:"Jealousy in a relationship can be more about your own vulnerabilities than about your partner’s actions.For instance, you may be prone to jealousy if you have had painful experiences in your past." Ava:"Painful experience in the past what are you talking about." Sara:"I am sorry I am pointing out what my marriage councellar said to me and my husband."

The dilemma swirled in my mind like a storm I couldn't calm. While we were still deep in conversation, Aria made an appearance, and watching how she carried herself – the poise, the quiet power in her movements – gave me a sense of longing. There was something about her jealous state that I enjoyed experiencing, a primal spark that ignited a possessive flame within me. I liked knowing she was mine, that she cared enough to feel jealousy over me.

"You sound paranoid. You sound like a man who sees enemies because he can't handle the truth." Ares narrowed his eyes. "And what is the truth, Yara?" "The truth," I said, leaning over the table, "is that you aren't doing this because of tactics. You aren't doing this because of safety." I took a breath, letting the accusation I had been holding back finally fly. "You are doing this because you are jealous." ​Ares went still. Absolutely, terrifyingly still. "Jealous," he repeated, the word tasting like ash in his mouth.

"I don't love you anymore Blake and I don't want to. You and I are done and I need you to please help me to help you get that." "Do you like him?" He doesn't try to hide the pain and anger in his voice. "Yes," I look at him, "yes I do like Jack. Please don't be jealous abou-" "Are you kidding me!? Aria I'm already jealous about it. He gets to touch you, hold you and get thrown your beautiful smile while I get the cold shoulder!" "You know why! You know why you get that, Blake you can't complain about something you caused. Why can't you let me be happy?"

He blinked. Asher snorted under his breath. Aiden’s lips twitched. Axel looked… proud? Why was he proud? “Fourth rule,” I said, crossing my arms again, “You all need to learn to control your jealousy. If I talk to one of you alone, the other three shouldn’t show up like wolves smelling blood.” Aiden rolled his eyes. “We’re Alphas, Aria. Jealousy comes with the job.” “Well, unlearn it,” I shot back. “Or at least try.”

Dark hair, sharp features, the kind of confidence that came from real power rather than the performance of it. I watched them dance, watched the way Aria leaned into him, the way she looked at him with an expression I'd never seen on her face when she'd been with me. Something open, vulnerable and real in a way that made my chest tighten with an emotion I refused to name. Jealousy was beneath me. Jealousy was for weak men who couldn't control their women, who couldn't command loyalty through force of will and careful manipulation. I'd never been jealous of Aria's attention before because I'd never needed to be. She'd been mine completely, devoted, trusting and so pathetically in love with me

he added. There, I finally understood where he is coming from. He was obviously jealous and insecure. Maybe it's because of what happened in the past, and maybe he thinks that I would get back at him for all the pain he caused me. He doesn't like him, because he knew that Aries has been nothing but good to me. He never once hurt me, unlike him. And maybe, he was afraid that I'd choose a man who doesn't hurt me. I tightened my hold on his hand and smiled at him genuinely.

I asked, my voice weak and trembling as the weight of her betrayal broke me. “Because of a lot of things!” She snapped, and sprang up. “You know, I thought because we were friends, you would take it easy with all this radiating glory that was revolving around you……. “she paused and stared disdainfully at me “But you! Are! So! Selfish!!” She yelled into my face I couldn't believe what she was saying. Tears streamed down my face as I stared at her in disbelief. “Isla…….” " Oh Aries is the white wolf. Oh now she's insecure. Oh Aries is chosen by the moon goddess. Oh Aries is the strongest wolf around, Aries! Aries! Aries!!....” She screamed, glaring down at me