Jealousy Quotes In Relationship Novels & Stories

Veronica had to bite her lip hard to keep from moaning. "I've been feeling jealous of my sister," the woman continued, completely unaware. "She just got a promotion at work, and instead of being happy for her, I felt... bitter. Envious." Marcus began to move—slow, deep thrusts that had his cock dragging against every sensitive spot inside Veronica's pussy. "Jealousy is—is human," Veronica managed, her voice remarkably steady considering there was a thirteen-inch cock moving inside her. "The sin is in letting it poison your relationship with your sister. Have you considered talking to her about your feelings?"

I said and sipped on my chocolate shake, which the waitress placed on the table a few minutes ago. His jaw clenched and his eyes sharpened. "Trust me, Evans, when you get this feeling for Divya too," I said and he sighed. "I hope, I do not reach to that point fir her" he muttered under his breath but I heard it anyway and it made me frown. If you do not feel jealous, or possessive about a thing or person you love the most then what kind of love is it?

"Why wouldn't I? We're not together, are we? We're just friends that share everything together, protect each other, care for each other, but that's all we are! Cause that's all you're making us." My breath shuddered on my last word, my breath hitching in my throat. "Us?" He whispered. "Don't tell me you're jealous?" I asked, raising a brow and crossing my arms. He let out a stifled chuckle. "Jealous? Ew. Do I look like a man who gets jealous? I don't get jealous. People are jealous of me, I'm not jealous of them. Never was, never have been, never will." "Then you'll have no problem with me being in love with someone else."

I laughed, and he seemed to relax a bit more. “Answer,” he insisted. “He’s different from all the men I’ve ever known,” I replied. “In what way?” he asked. “He makes me feel safe, loved, and happy. In my previous relationships, everything was very toxic: a lot of jealousy, fights. It wasn’t love. Love is gentle, light,” I explained. “I don’t think so. I think if you don’t have jealousy, it’s because you don’t love,” he countered. “And what do you know about love? As far as I know, you’ve never had a girlfriend,” I retorted.

“Or that she’s already broken.” "What?” he teased, tilting his head. “You don’t like the idea of them staring at her like she’s some prize?” “I don’t like the idea of anyone thinking they can,” I muttered. His grin widened. “Careful, cousin. You sound jealous.” “Maybe I am,” I said before I could stop myself. He blinked before laughing softly. “Honest. I like that. But jealousy doesn’t suit you, Quan. It’s a dangerous color.”

Josh said with a teasing grin and a few slow nods. Amara glared at him as Raquel joined in the laughter. “You two are monsters,” Amara hissed. “I said I’m not jealous! And you—” she pointed at Raquel who was laughing like a maniac now, “—go focus on your boyfriend and stop teasing me!” Raquel just stuck her tongue out in reply. “Don’t deny it, honey. Jealousy’s one of those things you can’t hide. Your mouth says no, but your actions are screaming otherwise. You’re jealous—but honestly, you don’t have to be. Trust me.”

"Still not clear? You always take it well when Zack comes to you. You did that without thinking about me. Thinking about how I'd feel if I saw you guys. Unlike me, I don't like Jenny. I also don't like being with other women besides you for too long. Because of what? Because I realize my status, and I also want to protect your feelings." "Nay, my possessive nature is not without reason. I'm just afraid of losing you. My jealousy is also not without reason. I'm jealous because I love you so much. Jealousy can also be interpreted as a symbol of love. I'm jealous means I love. But I don't know about you. You never seem jealous of me, either because you're too relaxed or it's just me here who l

"I love you Barry, I love you so much. And then when I saw you with that lady, I was just so blinded by my jealousy. I'm sorry I didn't act right, I embarrassed you. I can't deny, seeing you with other ladies makes me very jealous and upset. And it didn't help that both of you laughed. I don't know what I was thinking, I'm really sorry. I should have trusted you." "If you didn't feel jealous, if you never feel jealous when you see me with someone, it would mean you don't love me that much. Being jealous is not a bad thing. It is a part of loving someone. What we should control is our reaction when we get jealous. I'm not mad at you for being jealous Violet. If anything, it showed me that you

Jealousy surged within me, an uncontrollable fire threatening to consume my senses. My grip tightened on the steering wheel as I watched them, my mind inundated with irrational thoughts. I wanted to storm into that restaurant, to pull Lyza away from that man and claim her as my own. It pained me to see her with another, even though we had not yet established a formal relationship. The possessiveness within me reared its ugly head, a primal instinct that yearned to mark her as mine. In the depths of my jealousy, I found myself engaging in a heated conversation with myself, my voice tinged with possessiveness and longing.

"Why do you think I would get jealous, Scarlett?" "I just know that you were jealous. If not, what's wrong with going to the male gym room?" I asked when he squatted in front of me, in-between my legs, while I remained seated on his bed. "That's a wrong idea, Scarlett. I can't get jealous when you're mine. The only thing that can make me jealous is if I find you having an affair with any man other than me. If it's been a long-time relationship, I'll be madly jealous. You wouldn't like me when I'm jealous, so don't think of making me jealous," he said calmly, staring up at me.