Jealous Sign Novels & Stories

Maria fell silent. She knew her jealousy had crossed the line. Hailey’s car was the exact model she wanted, but her husband refused to let her get it. Secretly, she slapped herself and thought, “Ugh, why did I have to get jealous? It’s just a car, no big deal! If I cannot travel abroad next month, wouldn’t that result in me losing face in the eyes of my closest friends? She paced back and forth in her room.”

’ I quickly approach them, catching this whore red-handed cheating on me. They seemed to be scared to see me, well it's good cos they better be! *** Yes, jealousy was a feeling of an envious resentment that happened when our soulmate showed an attraction to someone else. It’s the unproven prejudice that could lead into harmful consequences, especially if our lover was truly innocent.

I pointed to myself at the same time and he nodded. I laughed out loud and punched John in the arm. “No, I’m not.” I don’t even know how to get jealous? What does jealous mean by the way? “Seriously, don’t you think your punch didn’t hurt?” He said while holding his arm. I didn’t know that I punch him that could get hurt in his arm. I didn’t use that much straight, like duh? Is he gay? “Oh! Sorry, I didn’t mean to.” then I signed peace.

“I didn’t stick my cock in her, Farfalla, so you can stop being jealous, it does not suit you.” “I'm not," I snort. "I’d actually have to like you to be jealous. I only asked because I don’t want our deal backfiring because you don’t know how to keep it in your pants.” I reply, feeling irritated. “I know jealousy when I see it, Farfalla. But for your sake, I’ll pretend that you aren’t showing any signs of jealousy, and for mine… I'll store it right here,” lifting his hand, he taps his finger against the temple of his head.

“I have Alpha blood, Amara. I would have my own consorts, right?” Something disgusting crawls inside of me that had me blinking rapidly. It wasn’t quick like something that just passes, it wasn’t a fleeting emotion. It was big, and heavy, and whatever it was made me feel angry. I wasn’t stupid, I knew it was jealousy. Only jealousy would make you feel angry and insecure at the same time. It was one of those things that you couldn’t control but at the same time is one of those things that you can hide for so long until it eats you whole.

“Now you know what happens when you try to make me jealous. This is what you get. This is what I do.” Dante dragged his thumb through the mess on my stomach and smeared it higher, streaking it up my skin like a brand. His eyes were black, dangerous. “You’re marked. Don’t even think about running to another man. Don’t even think about smiling at another man. No. You’re mine to fuck. Mine to break. Mine to keep. If another bastard even breathes near you, I’ll destroy him. You’ll never belong to anyone else. Every time you feel me on your skin, remember exactly who put it there.” Heat and shame slammed into me all at once. Sticky proof of him clung to me, his jealousy rolling off him in waves s

Perhaps I should leave for a while, then reject him when it no longer hurts. Happy with my decision, I left the annoying couple and went to socialize. …. Mark Jealousy. A word I never thought I would use to describe a feeling towards another she-wolf who wasn’t Rosaria. I felt a surge of jealousy when I saw Sheila smiling at Alpha Gideon from the redmoon pack. The way his eyes ran over her sexy body made my blood boil with anger, I almost rushed to rip his heart out.

I replied calmly as she shot her deep stare at me and said “You gave her your dagger mark Draco….. you marked her as your SLAVE AND NOT AS YOUR MATE” I remained quiet for couple on minute, she was indeed correct, I did not gave jasmine as my Mate mark but I gave her a Slave mark…. Jasmine was attracting many men’s with her improving beauty, I was getting reckless to see men’s feeling with need to be with her, owning to this security I ended up giving Slave mark to Jasmine but I told her lie that I marked her as my mate, I marked her with a Dagger mark with a dragon encircling it, which is symbol representing Dragon slave, who is forbidden to be touched by any other than his master.

"I feel happy you're willing to show me some jealousy." I snorted before rolling my eyes. "Oh yes, I am indeed very jealous right now. But, isn't jealousy the way you are much more dangerous?" Easton's way of expressing it was, of course, different from mine. And as I recall, it was not very friendly to others. They might lose their lives or something precious, and that was just too horrible. When he heard what I said, suddenly, Easton's gaze turned sharp. "Of course, I'll tear up all who dare touch mine." His aura turned cold, and his eyebrows knitted together.

And I couldn’t help but see disappointment crossing Caleb’s face before he leaned in a little closer to me. “Are you jealous, gorgeous? Should I feel flattered right now?” Caleb asked me, a grin slowly growing on his face as if somehow, me being jealous over him, was a huge boost for his own ego. A grin that could have easily turned me into the She-Hulk herself, because even though it might boost his damn ego, it was also destroying mine. jealous? I’ll fucking show him what’s jealous!