Jealousy Is As Cruel As The Grave Mga Nobela at Kwento

'That's a lot of nonsense. Yu Jie sneer at 1, his face full of disgust. Kristen Oliver was helpless: 'Cousin, why do you still dislike the second brother as much as before? How gentle and perfect the second brother is, how long will you be jealous?' 'Jealous? Joke? ' Yu Jie sneered and said meaningfully, 'Sometimes, the more perfect a person is, the more shameful the secret in his heart is.'

He crumples his hand into a fist as his anger yet more likely his jealousy sips in when Clay is hugging a girl behind his back. Stupid, foolish, or whatever he calls it to be. One thing is sure, he is in jealousy. "If today is my last day, I want to spend every millisecond with you." ----- Anonymous -----

She looked at me with squinted eyes, “What is that supposed to mean?” I was enjoying this so much. I scratched my temple and replied, “I knew you did not like her and were jealous of her. Jealousy works wonders when you try to outperform someone you don’t like. You try harder when someone you don’t like is better than you at something” Her mouth fell open and she gave him an appalled look, “that is so cunning” I shrugged, “It seemed to work a little but you got tired easily so I had to step in.”

“But Tristan, Osiris, and Lefu can. They feel it through the bond. They’re certain.” A hot, mean thing crawled up the back of my throat—jealousy, old and ugly as rust. They sensed it through the bond first, but I had smelled it first. As if there were any competition in love. As if a pup weighed and measured affection, parceling it out by who first named it. The thought made me ashamed. Shame made me angry. Anger made me stupid.

“Wow… she's amazing. How did she capture the s' attention?” “Ha.. does she really think she would become Luna. She better wake up from that dream and face reality. She's just a tool for pleasure.” “Don't say grapes are sour because you can have them. Your voices are just filled with jealousy because you can't have what she has. Even if you present yourself to the to become his tool for pleasure he would still reject you. All of you should better keep quiet before you get yourself into a mess you can't get out of because of your jealousy.”

He laughed, the sound low and deep. "Correction," he said, his lips curling. "You only think men are scum because you love them. Don't love them, use them. Then you'll see that they're just tools. And tools don't disappoint." I blinked, confused. He glanced down at my bruised wrist, then back at my face, his expression unreadable. "You ever heard of the power of jealousy?" he asked. "What?" "Jealousy," he said. "Pain breaks you. But Jealousy? now that drives you. When it burns in the right person, it becomes power."

"Why will I call that psycho when I'm having a beautiful, hot, sexy, bold and fiesty wife standing in front of me in my shirt?" "Day by day, you're becoming naughty husband," She teased. "For you only, my jaan. Why are you so jealous when I solely belong to you?" "I'm jealous because my husband is sinfully hot and handsome. Every girl wants him. I don't want to share you with anyone. In college, every girls looks you like a piece of meat. It's as if they are ready to eat you any time. I want to kill them for eye raping you with their eagle eyes."

Jealous: feeling or showing envy of someone or their achievements and advantages. Nero "I'm still not sure about sending him off with Vesper. Remind me why am I doing this again?" Tessa asked me for the third or maybe fourth time already. I know that I should be bored by now. She had told me that she did not expect sudden care for other humans or vampires. Tessa confessed that it came so suddenly that she didn't think it was in her to give a damn in the first place.

So she felt extremely heartbroken when she realized they were somehow involved in her parents' death. Leila patted Rui's hands and softly said, “Jealousy is a poison. It consumed her heart to the point that she wanted to compete with you over anything.” Phyllis nodded in agreement. “Just like how you desire to be a loving mother and wife, she desires to be better than you. It's an obsession rooted with malice.”

Kael’s POV Jealousy and greed are like poisons that twist people into doing shit they never thought they’d do. Mix them together, and it’s the worst kind of hell a man can feel. They don’t always leave marks on the body, but damn, they carve up your mind and soul until you’re bleeding inside, raw and empty. My soul got scarred by that combo a long time ago, and it wasn’t my fault. Put anyone in my shoes, and they’d crack the same way. All my life, I’d been measured against Leon and compared every damn time.