How To Know If A Guy Jealous Novels & Stories

My girl wouldn't admit defeat so easily. But my pride quickly turns to jealousy when I notice the guy from the rock climbing standing beside her. The way he leans in close, his attention fully on her, ignites a pang of possessiveness in me. I thought we had an unspoken understanding, but now I’m questioning everything. The scene stirs a storm of emotions, blending pride, jealousy, yet determination to reclaim my place by her side.

“It’s true. Ok, imagine you are Mike and you see him with another girl outside on a date…. ” “It wasn’t a date” I cut her. She rolls her eyes and continue,“If you see him getting all cuddling with another girl, tell me how would you feel?” I didn’t say anything, I just looked away. Of course I will be jealous, but that is because I love him. “Jealous, right. It’s the same thing with Mike, he was jealous”

Piya explained like a love expert. "How are you so sure?" Neha asked. "Obviously from experience!" Piya said with a peaceful smile. "You know? Jai is an over-possessive freak! He gets jealous even if I talk to my male friends!" Piya told her own everyday experience, with her possessive hubby! "Yeah, he gets jealous because he loves you but Rudra doesn't love me!" Neha said, feeling sure about it. "Then let's test it! If he doesn't get jealous that means he doesn't love you but if he does, then he will show at least a little bit of jealousy!" Piya told the plan and Neha decided to give it a try as it won't hurt anyone.

“It’s like this, sir. Don’t you want to know if your wife loves you too?” Zion quickly nodded and voluntarily brought his ear closer to Jerry. He tried to listen to it carefully. “This is where we’ll know if she’s jealous. When she’s jealous, it means she doesn’t want another woman in your life. When she doesn’t want you with another woman, it means she wants you for herself. When—” He didn’t continue to say something else, and his boss hit him slightly in the back of his head. “Tsk, you’re talking a lot. What exactly is your point?”

I started chewing on my nails again, hating the uncertainty I felt and the way I seemed to be living in a jealous fog for the past few hours. I’d felt this way at the pet store when that woman was hitting on Gabriel, but then he’d basically put her in her place. He hasn’t acted that way with Nikki and Emma. Granted, he’s known them longer than he’s known me, and good grief, I’m jealous about that too. “So, what if she likes him? You’re not dating her. The only thing you should care about is if he likes her and he doesn’t.” “How do you know? He’s known her for much longer than he’s known me.” Even I was a little bit irritated by my sulky tone.

“Or what? Are you jealous of him?” “What? What do you mean by jealousy? This guy is not to be trusted around you and moreover he is a dubious gamer and you are not his target.” “I don't know what you are talking about and of course I will never understand you. And I know you will not be jealous of him even if I want you to be. You keep being possessive of me but you don't even care about me, you don't care about my feelings and you don't give me enough attention.”

He’s staring, his expression hard to read, but there’s a tension there, a possessiveness that sends a thrill through me. He looks... jealous.

His gaze was intense, burning, and to my shock, his cheeks were slightly flushed. Why did I smell jealousy? It was rare, almost unreal, seeing this side of Gideon, and maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe it was the tension humming between us, but I stepped closer instead of backing away. He trembled softly, and his hand instinctively moved to my waist, pulling me in. I leaned toward his ear and exhaled slowly. “Gideon,” I murmured, “are you jealous?” His eyes widened before he scoffed. “Jealous? Me?” he said, trying to sound confident. “Of who?”

I gasped, startled. "Tell me," he breathed. "Wh-what?" I stuttered, staring into his eyes. I was trying hard to control my blush. I didn't want him to know that his little actions were actually affecting me a lot. "Tell me that you're jealous." He leaned in. His lips were about to touch mine. My heart thumped frantically against my chest. "What are you going to do if I admit that I'm jealous? I don't know why but I can't see you with any other girl...especially Katheri—"

" he countered, his voice low and dangerous with a hint of jealousy. "Oh... No. He doesn't. He merely checks in on me from time to time to see if I require anything." She replied simply. Randall felt guilt wash over him. Just as much as he was jealous, he couldn't show it. Here he was, consumed by petty jealousy, while he himself had neglected his own mate. He never checked on his mate, and now, someone else was doing the checking for him. Did he have the right to be upset?