Jealousy Romance Books Novels & Stories

she reprimanded “Jealousy, yeah? Call it any fucking name you want!.." “And listen, she's not his wife. Sophia isn't his wife but a contracted wife. The romance, the make outs, everything they display when no one is there is annoying me. Romantic moves are only meant to be displayed when people are watching, not secretly!” I continued, feeling my anger increasing. It was as if all the jealousy I'd grown were increasing on their own and turning into hatred.. “Jessica, you're going insane!" Lena exclaimed.

The Goddess whose magic was currently scratching at my insides clapped her hands together and grinned, “I can’t tell you how pleased I was to see that you brought her along. Her jealousy is delicious. So savage—so bloodthirsty!” “Control yourself, little wolf. Nothing happened between us, I swear it.” He pleaded softly. “Don’t you see?” I snarled through gritted teeth. “I. Can’t.” “What is the meaning of this?” Elias’s oceanic eyes darted between the three of us, ignoring Juniper completely. “What trouble have you caused now, Jade?” The joy on her face soured, sharpening the soft curves of her cheeks until they appeared sharp enough to cut. As the hair growing along my arms lifted, I realize

I finally completed my statement, my voice a bit firmer, and he raised his eyes, releasing a deep breath. He tossed the document onto the sofa and took slow, deliberate steps over to me, something dark flashing in his eyes. His clenched fists, tight jaw, and brooding eyes, it was obvious that he was trying to hold back, and it did nothing but arouse me. Every step he took sent shivers down my spine, spiking my excitement and making my pussy drip juices that soaked my panties. The tension was thin, our lust was thick, and even though I hadn't put in an effort not to, I found myself craving for the man that I've been told to avoid.. a man rumored to be a heartless killer.

And then they both walked out too, leaving me on my knees with tears burning the back of my eyes and shame engulfing me whole in its blazing flames as Oliver’s come dried on my breasts and ruled my taste buds. . . A. Gupta Have you checked out my other completed books? Read CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance. Bride To Be. And check out: TWISTED MARRIAGE- A Dark MMf Mafia Romance!!

"Even if you pissed me off, I'll let it go." But as I watched from the other side of the screen, I felt nothing. My heart was a barren wasteland. See? He knew everything. He just thought he could keep pushing because he believed I'd always love him no matter what. Rita, convinced I was truly dead, turned all her rage over Milton's sudden absence onto me. The texts she sent were venomous. "Even in death, you're still trying to steal my man? Clearly, skinning you and blowing you up wasn't cruel enough."

Your idea might just become the next journey we take together 😉. Until then, know this—I love you all, truly and deeply. This is not goodbye, it’s just the end of one beautiful chapter… and the beginning of many more. With all my love, [Jay-Shine] PS: If you don't mind reading werewolf stories, check out my ongoing book: Gifted With Two Wolves: Fated To Two Rival Kingdoms. Or the completed one: Alpha's Regret: My Rejected Mate Is A Healer. Or even my first billionaire romance 🤭: Bound By Fate: The Billionaire's Contract Bride.

Every muscle in her body tensed, a quiet storm of jealousy and possessiveness brewing just beneath the surface. What caught me off guard, though, was Jane’s reaction. Our connection was supposed to be nothing more than a seven-day contract, seven days of obligation, heat, and tightly controlled desire. Yet the jealousy radiating off her was fierce, sharp, raw, impossible to ignore. It struck me like fire, quick and consuming, igniting every nerve in my body.

The more I stared, the more my heart fluttered and my stomach got filled with a funny feeling. I was confused as I started to feel congested. “What are you doing to me?” I whispered and rolled on my back, facing the ceiling. Can I love her without hurting her? Can I love her without making her cry? I wanted her to be with me, only me. Sandy was mine and mine alone and just the thought of someone else taking her away from me because of my stupidity set my heart on fire with jealousy. I was hers and she was mine, I wanted it to be that way forever. Heck, I didn’t even want the damn divorce but the question filling my head again were; Could I make her happy by loving her like a man would love a

He exhaled shakily, dropped the phone, and leaned forward with both hands in his hair. He felt stupid. He felt sick. He felt jealous. He felt everything he shouldn’t. Why did it matter so much? Why did SHE still matter so much? He lay back on the bed, but sleep refused to come. Across the city, Felicity stood in Kolade’s bathroom, staring at her reflection. Her cheeks were flushed from anger, not alcohol. Her chest was tight, her hands trembling. Why would he say that? Why would he dare to say that? None of his girlfriends…