Is Jealousy Normal Novels & Stories

Any normal person would have greeted their new stepsister from day one. The fact that I was this excited about basic courtesy showed how desperate I had become. And the fact that I was already planning to change everything about how I dressed just for the possibility of getting his attention again... that scared me. I tried to focus on my food, but I couldn’t stop glancing at him. Every time Aria touched his hand or leaned against him, jealousy twisted in my stomach. I hated how much power these small moments had over my mood. This wasn’t healthy. I knew that. But knowing it and being able to stop it were two very different things.

I don’t know when I did but I was smiling, my stomach fluttered with little butterflies as he added a note and called me his little buttercup so I deserved a fruit bowl. I think he had a thing for nicknames. I cut it off immediately and my cheeks started to hurt. My plates spread out, my fork in hand, ready to eat. “It’s quite normal if you feel jealous about people he’s been with, it only means you feel a thing for him. But worrying if you are just another feat is a big concern and might also be a thing with your mind.” Her words are direct, catching me off guard as I had food in my mouth.

"You're killing yourself with jealousy," "Oh shut the fuck up, hypocrite. As if you are any better," I spat venomously. "I'm not a jealous person, Zayne. I've tested that theory," he said proudly. "Then you didn't love her. No man who truly loves his woman wouldn't feel jealous when it comes to another man. Definitely, it's not supposed to be extreme like Zayne's over here, but the desire to erase any other man or woman is inevitable, especially for us,"

Wait a minute, what if I am just overreacting by being angry? “Of course not, Lenora. You are not overreacting in any way. It's normal for mates to become jealous when they get to know that their mates have been with someone else–” “I'm not jealous,” I cut her off. How can she say I was jealous when I just met him? It's not even up to a day. I just hate the fact that the maid had to spell it out to me. She really didn't have to. “Argh!” I gritted my teeth in anger while pulling my hair.

“And since I’m neither of those things, you don’t have any claim over me. Which makes all these irritating actions you keep showing… completely pointless.” And, suddenly, he took a slow step forward, closing just enough distance for his presence to press a little harder into the space between us. “If I told you that I don’t like seeing you with other men especially low-ranked ones, would that change anything?” His stare didn’t waver. “Like I said, I only get mad because I’m seeing how easily you’re able to be comfortable with others. And I thought, I was the only one you were like that with.” “Jealousy,” he said next. “Can show up in different ways, whether it’s toward your mate, your friend

“I get jealous, angry, and care when you’re with another man because I love you. Do you know how much your words hurt me the other day?” Charmine clenched her fists. She understood him when she saw him with Faye, especially when she called him stingy for being jealous. At that point, she felt terrible. What she said to Anthony the other day did seem rather harsh… She reached out with her small hand and held onto his larger palm, and he tangled his fingers with hers. Anthony’s cold eyes gradually softened. He looked at her and earnestly explained, “Charmine, remember one thing: Getting jealous does not correlate to one’s personality—it’s a matter of how much one loves.”

"Besides, it's human to feel annoyed, especially jealous." Aurora immediately lifted her face. She looked at Velia who was smiling in front of her. "Is it really okay for me to be jealous?" Velia nodded repeatedly. "Of course, it's okay. It's a common thing." "But, Alden and I don't even have any relationship."

It had been days since but I couldn't help but think about the interaction and how it had made me feel. Jealous. It had made me feel jealous and I needed to admit it, even though admitting it annoyed me. What was wrong with me? Why couldn't my heart just function normally, loving the people who loved me as normal people did? Why did it have to keep beating for someone it hated at the same time? Why couldn't it pick a side?

she responded, and I couldn’t help but smile at her nicknames she would often give us. “Is it possible to get jealous even if you’re not in a relationship with that person?” I asked, and this time, Eun’s attention that was once on her phone was now focused on me. “Of course! Everybody gets jealous, it’s human emotion after all,” she answered. I let out a sigh and a small smile escaped my lips. At least I’m now aware that what I’m feeling isn’t weird or what. “Why? Do you like someone right now?” Eun asked, a teasing smile on her lips, making me shove her face away that was too close to me.

I bite my lip, a little pleased, but he moves on. “But this more…abstract jealousy? Where like, he has a claim on you, and it matters because other people know about it? And that’s supposed to bother me?” Jackson shakes his head, clearly indicating that he thinks it’s nonsense. “I don’t think that’s a natural response, Ariel – I think that’s a very cultural thing – having to like, announce to the world that this woman is your woman, and getting all pissed off when someone else looks at her the wrong way.”