Jealousy Is The Root Of All Evil Novels & Stories

Today I learnt a new emotion about human beings. JEALOUSY. Jealousy is an emotion that can consume a person entirely, leaving them blinded by their insecure feelings. It can be as simple as wanting to be more beautiful, or as complicated as wanting to be better than someone else. But right now, all I wanted was to rip that clingy woman off my husband and crush her with my bare hands. Woah! Arielle, crazy much. Relax, she's just a random woman and you're his wife.

Single. I feel no hot surge of jealousy. I dissect that emotion, as I have all others. Jealousy implies a fear of loss, a recognition that another’s claim might supersede your own. I do not fear. I assess. This man is not a threat to my possession; he is a new variable in my equation. The question is one of application. How best to utilize him?

Caressing it and stroking it, I bowed down my head along with an apology. I can see in the corners of my eye that Jocelyn is rolling her eyes and Gyzell is glaring at me as if to silently say that ‘it’s all your fault’. Well, is it really my fault for angering Darwin just because of a mere jealousy? Maybe, partly yes. But being easily envious is a part of Darwin’s personality already. It’s him. And I cannot change that. I loved him so much that I don’t want to change anything about him. In fact, it’s his choice to be jealous and for abruptly concluding, without giving an eye on what Lushan and I are really talking about. Jealousy is a poison that slowly corrupts one’s system, as they say.

she said with contempt, her face flushed with anger. The rage of jealousy is so strong that it compels one to do anything foolish. Miguel de Cervantes.

I felt all the strength I had had been drained out of me. Without knowing, I began to sob, till I got to my car, and all the way home. All at once, different thoughts started rushing through my head. I desperately didn't want to doubt what Roderigo felt for me. By the looks of it, it seemed that it was Jade who was the devil incarnate. She must have done everything to turn Roderigo away from me and despise me to the extent of treating me like I was a nobody. RODERIGO'S POV.

She asked sitting on the ground by her side. Once again the anxiety caused by guilt took over Mrs. Jones world. Her daughter was all over with pain again this time was also her fault. Alexander came bursting into the living room with the devil's eyes and temper. He grabbed Mrs. Jones aggressively up from the ground and laid his hand heavily on her frail old cheek shifting her head to the side sending her to the ground with a loud gasp. Ethan gasped, Siana covered her mouth in shock and Mrs. Jones lowered her head knowing she deserved it. She knew it was bad to think of herself that way but after all it was all true.

“Not was.” “Excuse me?” “I think you still are jealous.” He says. “Otherwise, why else would you be going through all of this trouble? Except to insert dominance of some sort, but that road also leads back to the root cause of jealousy.” “To be kind? Build a bridge? I don’t know, maybe to apologize.” She lists. “Any or all of those will suffice as a good, plausible reason to do all of this. Really, anything is a better reason than your ridiculous one.”

The tension in the air was thick enough to suffocate, and no one felt it more than Xavier Grayson. This surge of uncontrollable emotion—jealousy—was exactly what he loathed most. He hadn't forgotten his original intention in divorcing Chloe Bishop; these feelings were useless, redundant, and deeply irritating. He wanted to remain indifferent, but suppressing an emotion is like trying to bury a seed that has already sprouted—no matter how deep you hide it, it will eventually break through the soil.

She's confident that I was really afraid of her. I was not affected by what he said. "I know you've done wrong, your highness. But I made a lot of thought about the root cause of why you were able to do that. Jealousy. Any man who will feel that feeling will be able to do the worst imaginable crime. You just love the king so much that's why you were able to think about killing me. But it doesn't mean that I forgive you for your crime, your highness." I answered him. Calm and respectful, that's my state now while facing him.

It's like I could feel his desperation and need for me, our emotions mixing into desire. "I know you feel it too," he whispered breathlessly. "It doesn't matter how I feel! Emotions are dangerous and can't be trusted." I cried. "Give me a chance. The moon goddess wouldn't have made us mates if it wasn't destiny." I had to admit I did agree with him, but I just can't. Astrid had been quiet ever since we had met Killian, but this made her stir in my mind.