Jealous Eyes Novels & Stories

I scanned the hall with my eyes, searching for her, but didn't spot her. All eyes were still on me, but unlike a few seconds ago, they no longer shared the same confused expression. While some had false smiles on their faces, others had frowns on their faces. But they all shared one thing in common, both men and women, and that was jealousy. The jealousy bouncing in their eyes was so obvious that it caused a sickening feeling to fill my belly. “You recognize me, right?" The man said as he turned around, and I nodded, smiling.

Julian’s POV She turned to me so damn slow, like every inch was a fight she was losing. Her eyes hit mine and I almost looked away. They were wide, furious, wet with tears she’d never let fall in front of me. Jealousy, hurt, want, all of it burned there. Her lips were trembling even though she was trying to keep them in that hard line. I just stared back, couldn’t help it. My eyes were red, bloodshot and stinging from the whiskey and the smoke, yeah. My cock was throbbing under the water, heavy and hard already.

His burning eyes brimmed with tears, not from the slap, but from jealousy. “You think I could ever like you when you’re like this?” she shouted. “Do you even understand what it feels like to like someone? Or do you only know how to conquer things you want? Listen to me, Alex Fraser, I will never, ever love a man who does what you’ve done to Henry Johnson!” Alex clenched his jaw, his vision swimming with tears. Jealousy was eating him alive, robbing him of his senses. A bitter laugh escaped him as a tear slipped down to the floor like a fallen pearl. He smirked through the tears, masking his pain with arrogance.

Their eyes met. Interestingly, his features relaxed and his inky eyes became shining jewels of emeralds. While hers glowed to a brighter blue. Something within them called out to each other which made me feel insignificant and unsettled. Fury roared through my mind. My wolf churned in jealousy. Even the biggest fool could see that something intimate was being exchanged in their eyes. I crinkled my face and weakly clenched my fist, trying to stand. "What the actual fuck?" I yelled, breaking their line of captivation that generated a web of covetousness in my heart.

She was everything I wasn't. And me? I was the girl with a blind and dull right eye. People flinched when they looked into it. There was no security camera in that corner, so I took the blame. Even my own mother looked at me with disgust. "Sienna, she's your sister. How could you hate her so much?"

His eyes sparkled with excitement, and his blond hair seemed to glow in the dim light of the party. Someone would scream loud tonight, but not in terror or pain. Nathan's eyes locked onto a beautiful girl dancing with two boys, her movements seductive and alluring. He raised an eyebrow, intrigued, and his smile grew wider. "Perfect. Just perfect," he smirked, his eyes roving over her curves. Meanwhile, Eden's face was twisted in anger, his piercing blue eyes blazing with fury. His chiseled features were set in a fierce expression, his sharp jawline clenched in rage. He towered over Jack, who cowered on the ground, his eyes wide with fear.

Her eyes sparkled with a mixture of mischief and desperation. "Sure," I muttered, taking a long gulp. The alcohol burned my throat, but it was nothing compared to the fire raging inside me. Then I saw them again. Freya and Daniel, dancing close together, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. My vision tunneled, focusing solely on them. Each touch, each whispered word, felt like a dagger to my heart. Jealousy surged through me, hot and fierce, making my hands clench into fists.

His hair was combed neatly upwards but one strand was falling on his forehead giving him a deadly look. His forest green eyes burned Into mine with an intensity that seeped beneath my skin. His eyes were blazing with fire and he was seething in anger. I could feel his jealousy sitting from here. He was throwing daggers at Riley through his eyes but Riley was sitting there unbothered.

“What the fuck is going on?” Elijah and Lise both snapped their heads towards the door, fearing who it was. His roar sent a shiver down little Lise’s spine. She gulped in fear looking at Andreas standing by the door. He looked lethal. His eyes burned with the inextinguishable fire of jealousy.

My eyes looking straight and deeply into hers, even though to her, I might be behaving just like a jealous psycho that needed help, to me I fucking cared less. My eyes burning with pure jealousy as I kept on maintaining the eye lock, I watch as her lips slowly parted even though in the end all she did was ended up stammering and adding more fucking evident to my awful thoughts "I...." Her stammering words fading away in the thin air, she tried her best to break the eye lock, but when she was that it was impossible to escape my burning gaze, her legs ended up moving back. Lifting her legs up as fast as she could be, she immediately dropped the bandage on the desk, before immediately turning a