Jealousy Kills Novels & Stories

I saw in the direction where Alisia went,clutching tight my hand on the stearing wheel. "Just wait and watch Alisia. What I will do with you...!!!" I said to myself. Igniting the car engine I went to KNIGHT MANSION calling off the wretched night. A/P "Jealousy is a disease, love is a healthy condition. The immature mind often mistakes one for the other, or assumes that the greater the love, the greater the jealousy - in fact, they are almost incompatible; one emotion hardly leaves room for the other."

"Would that really sit well with you that you killed someone due to your jealousy?" "It would definitely make me feel much better." Blair admitted. "I killed a lot of people that were innocent in other people's perspective Ev. You don't have the right to question my actions." I started crying. "I hate the feeling of being cheated on. I hate the feeling of being the second best. I have always been the first choice and the best. And why do the people I love the most have to make me feel like trash." "Hey, all of you leave her alone." Dani stated before embracing her. "It's okay. Would you like to sit or go back home, stop crying..."

“Jeoff, don’t be so stubborn. I am sorry. It is my first time to feel that way. Me being jealous because of you?” “If you will be like that Lily, I am going to make you jealous everyday.” “Haha, don’t do it Jeoff. Get in and bring back what you have to bring back.” He entered the room and I helped him take off his leather jacket and he is really willing to kill his brother. Just get jealous Lily. Then, he already lie down the bed and sleep. I put his gun on the drawer and it was heavy, it will really kill person. He was asleep and I was about to go out when…

"I just liked him at first." But why did you kill her if you liked her? "However, when he arrived... Cessair Tacata, he took my place.""It should be me; every thank you and smile of the person I like should be mine." Jealousy is a word that has the power to ruin a hundred relationships. "I love him so much... that I want to cut off the happiness I see on his face." "That I know because of others and not me." That's shallow… It's not love. You're just succumbing to your jealousy, so much so that it becomes dangerous.

It's as if we're trapped in a never-ending competition, fighting against an idealized version of our fears. As jealousy courses through our veins, it can bring out our most irrational behaviors and thoughts. We may obsessively check our partner's messages, doubt their intentions, and question our own worthiness. The very essence of jealousy is the belief that someone else possesses what we lack, and it's a tormenting thought that can tear us apart.

“You killed your own sister out of jealousy!” Jealousy. Is that what he called it? A choked sob escaped my lips. “Please, i beg you, I wasn’t—” I swallowed, my throat burning. “I never wanted this, Sebastian! I swear!” His hands curled into fists. “You were always jealous that you were second to Amelia, weren’t you? Always the one in her shadow. And when she took something from you, you couldn’t handle it. So, you killed her.” Why was he saying this? I and Amelia had our issues but I was never jealous.

Or even worse, what about his mate working with his arch rival? Would he be more angry or more jealous? I hated the way that thinking of Killian’s deep growl when he felt so jealous he might shift and tear into Jaxon’s throat right then and there filled me with a little jolt of thrill. I pushed it back down, hoping Jaxon wouldn’t see the excitement on my face. “If you want any more information from me,” I said, “then I’d suggest not pushing your luck. Otherwise it’ll lead to mutual destruction.”

Fuck I quickly went to the parking lot and drove quickly I almost miss the people I meet because of the speed of my running She misunderstood everything She is the only girl who can hold and kiss me Selene While getting out of the taxi I was riding in, I couldn't stop the tears flowing down my cheeks He's his mother and his wife, he's a liar mother. He said I'm his only wife but there's more, he's a bitch, she's his mother "Aghhjh" I shouted loudly and entered my room I don't know why I feel like this, I feel like I'm jealous and want to kill, I want to kill the girl and Klyde

I said, after a while, "Margot is objectively striking." "She is," Killian agreed. "I'm not apologising for the jealousy." "I'm not asking you to," he said. "I found it—" He stopped. "If you say charming I will revise my position significantly," I said. "I was going to say," he said, with great precision, "clarifying." He looked at me steadily. "It clarified something I had been uncertain about." "What were you uncertain about?" "Whether what you feel is real," he said simply. "Or whether it is, as you said — proximity. Gratitude." He paused. "You cannot be jealous of something you don't genuinely want. The jealousy was data."

"Enough, stop begging them. Who needs family like this? Michelle, let's go." I turned my head away, feeling sick to my stomach, not wanting to watch this dramatic performance anymore. In my previous life, when James tortured and killed me, he kept saying, "Michelle's suicide note explained everything—how you staged the whole thing just to trick me away so you could hurt her. "You vicious person, you caused Michelle's death and ruined Mom's life." In my previous life, I thought he was just blinded by Michelle.