Jealousy Eye Novels & Stories

"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.

It left me clean and shaky and angrier than before. Jealousy is hunger with a smart mouth. It tells me to bite my way back to his attention. It tells me to walk into his war room and put my throat in his hand and remind him I am the promise that bleeds the same. It tells me to get loud. He hates when I get loud when the pack can hear; it makes him a man instead of a myth and he hates being the only man in front of those who need him to be weather.

I sneered in disgust, standing up from the bed as her jaw dropped in surprise. "Tell me why you are jealous of me. Are you scared I'll take whichever guy you crush on? Because I don't understand what you're jealous of. Your eyes gives you out. I can see jealousy and envy instead of the hate everyone has," I added, and her cheeks flushed red instantly.

A pang of jealousy stabs through my heart as the familiar jealousy moves through me without warning. Shoving down on the jealousy that always rears up when I see how in sync Jamari and Levi can be at times, I quicken my stride so I can take the spot to Jamari’s left. Her eyes move to mine for a moment, a spark of happiness lighting up their emerald depths as she spots me at her side. Her hand moves out and grabs mine within her grasp, a grateful sigh escaping her luchious lips. Contentment moves through me from the action, chasing away the remaining feelings of jealousy that always lingers just below the surface whenever we are all together and calming my inner Angel.

My breathing became a little more obvious, almost embarrassingly loud in the quiet room, as I stared directly into his face. My eyes couldn’t seem to stay in one place—flickering restlessly from his dark, unreadable gaze to the shape of his lips and back again, like I was searching for an answer in either one. “The hell, yes, Seven. Yes, I was jealous, and I’m not even trying to hide it.” The words tumbled out of my mouth before I could soften them, blunt and sharp like they’d been waiting all night to escape.

I might end up where I was before. I began walking inside slowly. All eyes were on me. Jessica who was previously engrossed with her friends immediately rose to her feet. She rushed out towards me, just as she stood before me trying to reach out for my arm, her eyes slowly trailed down to my outfit and I could see it in her eyes. Jealousy! She was so jealous that her eyes had turned bloodshot red, yet she still managed to force a smile on her face. “You look so pretty. How did you get this dress?”

Emma's eyes held a hidden sarcasm, but when Jadeite looked closer, he saw nothing. Unbeknownst to her, her cold demeanor seemed to project a minor issue as something significant. Felicia's heart was filled with resentment. Her beautiful eyes blinked rapidly as if cloaked in a veil of mist, radiating a beauty beyond imagination. Like tears about to fall, her fluttering eyelashes seemed to possess the charm of a pear blossom in a rain shower, moving the hearts of those who gazed upon her.

I said calmly then looked back at Glen, his eyes were flaming red with jealousy. I could definitely get used to it, the legendary Glen was burning with jealousy.

he questions, raising an eyebrow. "Your wife." I spat, literally spat, the liquid spraying over his face. This only serves to make him more angry, as his eyes turn completely black, but instead of blowing up like I expected him to, he smirks again and says, "Jealous?" "Of course I'm jealous!" I explode, "How does it feel to have your mate with somebody else for you? What do you feel like when you think about me with another man?" If his eyes could grow any darker than solid black, they would have. A small snarl rips from his lips.

"Oh yes, love. I am very jealous. Didn't you once told me that my eyes were the most beautiful you've ever seen? How come you can't take your gaze off his?" Roselle was shocked that he even picked up on her observing Leon's beautifully coloured eyes. Yes, she did think they were really pretty, but was her looking at him that obvious? Roselle could only chalk it up to her husband's jealous streak. She decided to tease him a little. He should get a taste of his own medicine.