Are Aries Jealous Novels & Stories

He was sure not to break it, he kneel before me while holding my hands. Damn it! I was finding it difficult to feign the beating of my heart and not just that. Aria was damn howling in my head. "Stop it, Aria. We still hate him!" I reminded her. "I don't hate him, Eleanor. I am just angry at him," Aria responded. I didn't want to hear any rubbish from her so I ignored and shut her out. Sometimes I wonder if Aria was truly my wolf. I looked over to Jessica who was somehow shocked and I could bet I saw a jealous expression on her face which she equally hid with a smile. I don't blame her, who wouldn't be jealous of such a scene?

He stood up and stormed out, his friends quickly following behind him. I sat there, looking like a broken girl who had been crushed by her future husband. My friends were looking at me with pity. " Aria, he’s so jealous! He’s already marking his territory," one of them whispered. "Jealousy?" I muttered, still looking down. "He’s just a control freak." But beneath the table, my hands were clenched into tight fists. My nails dug into my palms as I stared at the spot where he had sat.

"Eat something first, son. I can see how much you love her. It's radiating off you. You're terrifying yourself because you care so deeply, but locking yourself in this dark apartment won't rewrite yesterday. You need to clear your head, and then you need to go back and speak to your wife." Ares’ jaw tightened, his eyes darkening as a memory flashed through his mind. "But when I picture her... when I see her laughing in the passenger seat of that other man’s car... I lose my mind. The jealousy is sickening, Mom. It fills my chest until I can't breathe. I don't want anyone else near her, and when I get like that, I'm terrified of what will fly out of my mouth. I don't want to hurt her again."

“Come on, Allie. I deserve to be congratulated, don’t I? You made a complete fool of yourself and I didn’t laugh in your face, Allie. I supported you like a true sister. I mean, I thought you’d be supportive of your sister too, I thought you would congratulate me and forget about the hate and jealousy in your heart. I know how hard you’ve worked on your jealousy issues Allison, and I thought you would finally support me today.” She told me, sounding sad. “If you think I’m jealous of you flaunting a lie, you’re more delusional than I thought, Ariana. We both know the truth, don’t we?

I asked not being able to tell. "No I'm not upset, I'm going to miss having you around me 24/7 but I'm in complete support of this," she replied turning her head to look at me and I shifted snuggling into her, loving the way her hand moved around my waist. "Alec is the one you should worry about," she added amused earning laughs from us both. "Mom, mommy, Dad Jordan keeps turning on the light and I'm trying to sleep," Eclipse complained and I turned watching as she walked over to us, in her cute pajamas, her hair in a ponytail.

His jealousy burrowed within him, festering like a seething storm. Aric's mind raced with a mixture of envy and obsession, his emotions blurring the lines between reality and fantasy. In his mind's eye, he envisioned a world where Kara would belong to him alone, where Ryder and the alliance they sought would be nothing more than distant echoes. He was convinced that Kara's destiny was intertwined with his, and he would stop at nothing to claim her.

she mumbled. Her friends gave her a questioning look, waiting for her to elaborate what she just said. “We danced.” "Oops! Oh my! So flirty, huh? And in the dark?" Melody squealed. "So, where is he now?" She shook her head as she looked at the way Aries disappeared. Why did he not wait until she could see his face? Why did he leave in urgent? If they are going to dance again, why did he disappear? There are just too many questions in her head and she does not know when will these be answered.

“You’ve known him for what—days? Weeks? And suddenly he’s the one carrying flowers into your brother’s room while I’m left chasing you down corridors like some… jealous fool?” “Jealous?” Jace seized on the word, eyes glinting. “Are you actually admitting it?” Elias stiffened. “I’m not jealous.” “You are,” Jace said, almost smiling now desperate to relieve the heaviness between them. “You’re jealous of Aiden.” Elias’s eyes narrowed, his entire body coiled with tension. “I’m not jealous,” he repeated firmly, “I’m concerned. There’s a difference.” Jace tilted his head, studying him. “Concerned for me, or concerned that someone else might get close to me?”