Jealous Eyes Novels & Stories

I blinked a few times so I could draw myself back to reality. I had to calm my nerves. My feelings of jealously were getting hard to control. Hazel still didn't let go of me. She tightened her grip around my wrist. I forced a smile and laughed at the expressions on their faces. They both looked like they had seen the most terrifying horror movie of their lives. "You should have seen your faces." I continued to laugh, holding my belly to support myself from pretending to fall from the 'effect' of the laughter.

Kade’s POV: My eyes stayed glued to her, tracing her features as though they held answers to my question. First to her eyes, then down to her lips—those lips, pressed tight with hesitation, as if holding back something she wasn’t ready to share. And then, my gaze returned to her eyes again. Time seemed to stretch between us as emotions flickered across her face. Vulnerability. Clear as day. The slight quiver in her gaze betrayed her, though her lips remained stubbornly silent. She was affected by my question, no doubt about it. And just like I suspected, she was jealous.

I took another small step forward, my heart pounding with fear that this fragile moment could shatter any second. “Are you jealous of her?” I asked quietly, my tone gentle but direct. Her eyes widened instantly. “Jealous? Of course not,” she protested, shaking her head a little too quickly. “Why would I be jealous of someone who just insulted me and tried to scare me off? I don’t even care about that. I just… I hate being lied to.” But her eyes didn’t lie. They flickered with something vulnerable and raw, a spark of possessiveness she couldn’t quite hide. Her cheeks flushed faintly, and she looked away for a second, biting the inside of her lip.

Jealousy. Everything moved in a slow motion as I felt Asher’s heated gaze all over my body. The light breeze around now carried his manly scent and musk. I felt my body begin to shiver as his amber eyes turned almost dark. Emotions swirled up in his eyes, a mixture of jealousy and primal lust. I have never felt so naked in my entire life like I did at the moment. Asher’s eyes slowly scanned my body from head to toe and my body trembled under his hungry gaze.

Kaida Pov The room fell into a tense silence. My eyes narrowed coldly as I looked at her. I didn't respond to her condescending question, instead, I leaned back with a calm aura and stared back at her with a cold glare. Michelle’s eyes flickered with something dark but I could detect the intense dislike in her eyes. Coldness. Disdain… and hold on—was that Jealousy? I squinted my eyes. Why was she jealous? I had nothing for her to be jealous of, so what was going on?

Utterly speechless, the last ridiculous shred of hope inside me died quietly. … Meanwhile, at the headquarters of Silvercrest pack, Ethan glared at his phone with a frosty expression. The dark circles beneath his eyes were daunting. He was like a trapped beast, pacing the office back and forth, exuding a cold yet dangerous air. His phone was placed face down on the table. He almost flung it out of the window twice. When he saw the state his usually level-headed best friend was in, Cameron Duffal—Ethan's Beta—could no longer hold in his laughter.

"Please, I have no interest getting further entangled in your...family drama. I just want to see him, is all." "You know what? Go back to New York. Get on the next flight now. I'll pay." The bastard grins. "Are you jealous?" "Jealous?" Against my will, I think of Allera and that picture she sent to me last night. She wanted to make me jealous, it was all over her face. The uncertainty in her eyes, the tremor in her voice, her filthy words spoken with false bravado. Allera doesn't know it, but when she's lying, her eyes shine. Truly shine, like someone turned on a million fluorescent lights hidden deep inside them. It's a quirk of hers I've always found fascinating.

His cold eyes blazed at them, the aura around him is so cold and frightening. He clenches his fist trying to control both the anger and jealousy that were already built up inside of him. No one could stand the dark aura around him, it was so visible. His dark eyes which always hide his feelings weren't able to do so at this moment… Anyone could see vividly the jealousy and anger flaming in his eyes. Something in him urges him to walk up to that man and hit him in the face and then scream at him… 'this is my fucking wife!' He shut his eyes at those thoughts. 'what the fuck is wrong with you Jace!' he screamed in his head. 'Why getting jealous and angry, you shouldn't care right?'

A gaunt visage that gave way to full lips and dagger-like yellow fangs was enough to cause Jeff's bladder to loosen, and he didn't even feel the warm trickle down his pant leg. The light burning within the creatures eyes must come from some secret and awesome place, Jeff thought. It danced and swirled around pinpoint, black pupils. It turned a deeper red, and then purple, before blazing with an intense orange. There seemed to be some pattern to the changes inside those eyes, and Jeff was determined to solve it. He was utterly transfixed by the spectacle and his body went limp.

Rage can be visible in the eyes of that person. He was burning with the jealousy caused by their intimacy that he didn't know when the glass he held broke into pieces and blood started oozing from his palm.