How To Make Your Crush Jealous Novels & Stories

Amirah said. "What if… we just kidnap him?" I joked. "F*ck you! That’s bad!" she laughed, while my head spun from the dizziness. "Woah, life-changing idea, huh?" "Don’t worry, I’ve got another plan." "And? Include me!" she leaned closer. "No." "Why?" "Because…" "What?" I leaned in and whispered, "I’ll seduce my crush. Genius, right?" I laughed, but she grinned like she believed me.

"Tell me the full plan about this club thingy. Why do we have to go to the club? How is it going to help my situation?" "Well, my pretty summer child." She patted the top of my head which earned her a murderous glare that she completely ignored. "If you did read any of the romance books I've been begging you for a millennia to read -" "Those things are just porn in written form." She ignored me. "You'd know that the best way to get a man to act is by making him jealous. If this doesn't work, you can rest assured that the prof doesn't want your freckled ass."

“Look at the people he plays with, they are all his age group. Even the girls are bigger and prettier–” “Why would you say such a thing?” I frowned, pulling her back so we could talk. “I won’t lie, I have a crush on him and he’s the first guy. So I think it’s normal that I’m jealous,” she explained with a groan. “I don’t think Sean would mind. I bet he will even leave those friends just to spend time with you. Remember that he called you beautiful,” I assured her.

She recoils slightly, her hands smoothing over her lap as she searches for her dignity. She lets out a sarcastic laugh. “Haha! I’m just teasing you. I’m sorry,” she whispers, the "ice queen" facade cracking just enough to show the bruise underneath. “I didn’t mean to… I couldn’t help myself from seeing how you’d react.” “It’s cool,” I say quietly, my voice steady. “Really, Megan. It’s fine.” She nods, unable to meet my eyes now. She looks away, focusing intently on a yellow highlighter cap. “When you’re ready for the surprise party stuff… just let me know. The offer stands. No strings.”

I felt that he lie down beside me, then he started to talk. "Would you believe if I say, I'm jealous of how brave Arthur shows his affection to you? Would you believe if I say I'm not contended anymore for just being your best friend?" When I hear him say that, my chest becomes heavy again. I don't know if I will be happy as my crush confesses to me as I listen to those words. "I don't know if I can keep being like this anymore. I hate when someone bullies you, I hate when someone discriminates you, I hate when someone touches you, and I hate you because I got confused about whom I should like now. Every time I see you, I want to tease you, and I want to keep you at the same time." Then, he

Ryan smiled and released a breath he didn't know he was holding, but then her next word clouded jealousy on his face. “But I have a crush. He's handsome, tall and smart." The tone of Amira's voice showed that she's shy to tell Ryan about the fact of her having a crush. And also, she's whipped for her crush. Ryan clenched his fist tightly trying to suppress the jealousy and anger burning in him. He feels like crushing that boy she's crushing on into pieces. Funny enough he doesn't even know the guy and it looks like he doesn't want to know him either. He might lose his temper if he ever sets his eyes on the guy and who knows, he might turn the handsome face Amira talked about into an ugly fac

I knew that my sister wouldn't care for me even if I was telling her the truth. She was blind to his love, wealth and power. I was also afraid that she will turn a blind eye every time he cheats on her. I learnt my mistake when Ella threw her shoe at me for being a jealous bitch. From that day on I was silent. The crush also seemed to die after seeing him sucking off some model's lips in a restaurant. I briefly wondered why he would do that in a public place? Wasn't he afraid that Heidi will find out? Maybe he also knew the power of his billions. Who knows? But recently the dead crush started to come out of the ground I buried it.

There are so many naughty thoughts I want to do to her body beyond marking her. I want to crave my name on her heart and if possible, bring out my heart and keep it with her forever. “You have my mark and my heart and you are still jealous?” I asked teasingly as I shower her neckline with kisses. Teasing my mark spot with my tongue till I hear her moan out a little. I smiled knowing I was capable of bringing out such emotions from her. Her breath had picked up as I teased her more with my breath. “No one should ever make you jealous, and if anyone tries it, they will die,” I said to her and I can feel her relax under my hold.

She kind of gave him a glare. "What is it?" Adom scratched the nape of his neck. "I told him I like you to make him jealous, and I told him I had a crush...which is you." Adom watched as her eyes shot daggers at him. "Adom! That's so childish!" She scoffed. "Now he's gonna tell my boyfriend! I don't need for my boyfriend to kick your arse." She was ranting and rambling on and when she was done Adom spoke up.

he said. "Wow, so sad," I said, with a hint of sarcasm. "I know, right? So, I want to make her jealous by making you my fake girlfriend. By doing so, I bet she would realize that she shouldn't have left me. Then she comes back to me and begs me to accept her, I do so, and boom, we become one again. What do you think?" he asked me. Stupid. "Great, I love it," I lied.