Green Eyed Jealousy Novels & Stories

It's hard not to let the green-eyed monster consume me, even though I know this is all part of the greater plan we've meticulously crafted. Deep down, I'm grateful that our plan is working, and that Julie is on the verge of confessing her treachery. But it doesn't extinguish the burning jealousy that simmers within me. The sight of them, lost in their act of love, is both infuriating and heartbreaking.

Yet here he was, eyes locked on Scarlet’s face, pupils blown wide, thumb brushing her knuckles like he’d done it a hundred times before. Scarlet’s breath stuttered. “No,” she lied quickly, voice tight. “I’m fine.” Grey didn’t believe her. He never had been good at believing her lies. His fingers tightened around hers warm, grounding, dangerous. Mira snapped. She folded her arms hard against her chest, nails biting into her own skin as jealousy twisted her face ugly. “Grey,” she said sharply, forcing a smile that didn’t reach her eyes, “this is our date. You’re supposed to be focused on me. Not...” her gaze flicked to Scarlet like she was dirt under her heel, “...third parties.”

“I’m so freakin’ jealous, my eyes are turning green.” They all looked at his sulky mint-green eyes and burst into laughter.

Jenny Cole's eyes were red, and the malice and jealousy in her eyes surged. We will see who could be the final winner!

Brent Jealousy ; that ugly green eyed monster that crops up every time you think you have everything sussed out, under control, and safe. I have to admit I get insanely envious and It can sometimes lead to regret for doing what I did for fear of abandonment, seeing someone as a rival or losing what's mine.

Why do I feel jealous about it? "I won't waste my time on him. I'll take a taxi and go home." I hang up the phone and turn my head to Jordy. He buries his head in the pillows, curly black hair dark against the bedding, his skin flushes by sleep, long lashes screening his eyes. Once I had read an article about him, the journalist had raved about his dazzling green eyes and the spiky length of his sooty lashes. "Mate..." He whispers and frowns.

She whined. I scrunched my eyes tightly, my fists clenching tightly. The only reason I fucked her was because of her green eyes. But the color was a dull contrast to the ones that had been plaguing my dreams, the little sleep I did get, my unconscious mind was filled with visions of emerald green, glowing orbs, so alluring and sexual that I would wake up needing to relieve myself, rubbing one or two out before I could even shower. Fuck, just thinking about those ‘come fuck me eyes’ was getting me hard again. I turned away from Scarlet, not wanting her to think the boner was for her benefit, or that she had caused my arousal.

It was foolish of her to think otherwise. They looked like a cozy family. Hunter would end up marrying Violet and they'll have beautiful kids. She wondered how their hair color would turn out. The genes of green eyes would be strong in their kids. The more she mulled over it. The destructive burning sensations engulfed her. At first, she was unable to pinpoint what this feeling was. But the more she watched them the more it made sense. She was jealous. She didn't like Violet standing beside Hunter.