Jealousy Eye Novels & Stories

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.

Until the elevator closes, their gazes were locked. As much as she don't want to take interest in knowing what he will do to his ex-girlfriend, she was immensely curious. The nagging feeling of jealousy is waving at her face and she doesn't like how it makes her feel. ****😔😔****

This is getting too hot for me to watch. Whoever said Jealousy is a bitch is so right. Jealousy is really a bitch that would fuck up your mind and rile up your whole body.

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.

My eyes drag along her entire body with satisfaction, seeing the effects that I've had on her while we've only just scratched the surface. Moving from that deliciously twisted expression on her face, to her chest that's rapidly expanding and falling from her panting through her orgasm, down to the incredible curves of her hips that are perfect for grabbing onto, my eyes finally land on her slightly swollen belly. Something blooms in me, then. An ugly feeling that tears through my chest, rising quick enough within me that I have to clamp down before my wolf can set it free. Jealousy. The male who had her before me is lucky I don't know who he is. I'd tear him limb from limb for touching her—h

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?

I could see the annoyance in her eyes when the two of us met. I even secretly winced because I was hurt by the way she held me. So I pulled it hard and bravely met her eyes. "He's mine, Coleen." I will repeat more. I want to keep tweaking myself because I really can't stop it from coming out of my mouth. Is this how jealous you are? You really can’t stop what you can say because of the annoyance and envy you feel for that person.

Jealousy and doubt twisted in my chest while his parents and Missy gushed over her, amazed at how long it had been since they’d last seen her. Even as they sat side by side at the table, the way his eyes lingered on her, and the subtle way his body leaned just slightly in her direction, felt like a relentless drill. I could feel heat creeping up the back of my neck, my ears burning as if someone had whispered a forbidden secret. My fingers trembled under the table, betraying the jealousy that twisted like a snake in my chest, coiling tighter with each stolen glance between them. I bit my lip hard, trying to contain the fiery ache that curled inside me, like an unwelcome guest refusing to lea

God. His entire body was tense, his eyes locked onto the scene unfolding in front of him. He wasn’t just staring—he was glaring. His jaw was clenched so tightly I thought he might crack a tooth. His hands rested on the table, fingers curled slightly, as if he was holding himself back from marching over. I had seen him mad before, but this? This was something else. He was jealous. And for some reason, it made me giggle. Seeing him like that, all broody and jealous, was oddly adorable. I mean, sure, he looked like he was ready to commit a crime, but it was a cute crime.

She was still looking at her book her whole focus on it and nothing else. He admired her features for a moment until he felt a gaze on him. one intense gaze that sent shivers down his spine. Jun looked through the window to find himself looking into the eyes of someone he somehow knew who it was. those cool penetrating eyes that were all but eating him up alive like a threat, The eyes of pure hatred and jealousy.