Jealousy Vs Possessiveness Novels & Stories

I had come here to secure my brother's release, yet here I was, swept up in the intoxicating sensations of his touch and taste. Nonchalantly, he returned to his seat, as if nothing had happened, his gaze fixed on me with an inscrutable expression. "The choice is not yours to make. You became mine from the moment I laid eyes on you. I will have you, whether you sign this contract or not," he declared with a possessive air. I gazed at him, my mind swirling with confusion and a growing realization of the darkness lurking within him. What sort of monster had I become entangled with?

It was very subtle this time but it was there, the negative vibes. I stared at Jenny and then at Koen. “Uh, I doubt that,” He answered without noticing her emotions, “I only said I would because I knew you would win,” It was barely noticeable but I saw it… She was jealous of the mere thought of him going with some other person. And the moment Koen assured her, all the darkness around her disappeared. OH MY GOD… I kept my eyes on her in dismay, This girl is obsessed with him!! Her feelings of possessiveness exceed those of werewolves!!!

“They've always been possessive of you, friend, that's not new. Be careful with this, as they may end up preventing you from going out without them around. “They're not even crazy enough to do that. I might fuck another man just to get out of here. I'm not that helpless little girl anymore. If they want me as their wife, they'll have to learn to control their shitty jealousy. Jess laughs on the other side. “You've really changed, my friend, and I'm very happy about that. Before you always whined, now you are acting with conscience. I turn over in bed, lying on my stomach. “Yes, I have to at least. Otherwise, they might swallow me with their possessiveness. “I'm really glad about that, friend

"Wifey, from here onwards, you will only see your husband and the father of your child. No Jared, who has been mean and bad to you." "You are not bad; you're just hurt. But having said that, I am going to make sure that you will look only after me and our baby. Now that we are clear with each other, I want you to know that I am a very jealous woman. I am also possessive of what's mine, so you better behave yourself," I told him, laughing. "I want you to be possessive of me because I am like that too. So stop looking at Dr. Gerard as though he were the most outstanding man you know," he said, pouting. He was really jealous of him.

I’m with her because she’s my fucking life. Now that I’ve spent the last two days giving her my cock, the sharpest parts of my jealousy are gone. She’s mine. She’s mine. I’ve made her say it a thousand times. And I know I’ll spend the rest of my life strangled by possessiveness for her, but right now, in this moment, that ugly emotion is at rest. There’s only the love and peace she blesses me with. The lust is there, too. Oh Christ, is it ever there.

His hums of appreciation is enough for me to know he's more than satisfied with me, but then I think of all the women she's seen naked previously and whether I compared. It's a stupid emotion I know, but it hits me out of nowhere and jealousy sparks within me like a raging fire. I want to cling to him and claim him as mine, but it doesn't make any sense. My emotions are irrational because we're out in the woods alone and I've got no competition. In addition, it's weird to ever feel this possessive over a man and one who is my sworn enemy at that.

he replied to me while holding my hand tightly. I smiled. Rupert was extra careful, caring, and a bit possessive tonight. He barely disappeared beside me all night. I was not sure if being possessive was also part of sexual relationships like what we had. But to be honest, it feels good when you have someone who is being greedy of you. For others, possessiveness was irritating... I used to say that... But it's different when you're in a situation and you're already experiencing it. Don't get me wrong. I was talking about that kind of possessiveness that he wanted you to enjoy every moment with him only— not that kind of possessiveness that he's treating you like a mere 'possession'. Those tw

"You will not utter his name before me. Understood?" "You're just jealous because he does it better than you do. You should have seen it yourself. " I let out a chuckle and Ryder grips my neck, his mouth close to my ear as he whispers, "There's a difference between being jealous and being territorial, Princess. Jealous wants something that isn't yours. “ He slides his finger across my clit, pinching it slightly before cupping my wetness. "Territorial is protecting something that's already yours. " "I'm not yours. "

He sighed, but there was no real frustration in it. Just possessiveness wrapped in restraint. We resumed walking, this time closer. His arm slid around my shoulders. Not claiming. Not announcing. Just… holding. And I realized something in that moment. Jealousy, when it comes from insecurity, is ugly. But when it comes from caring quietly… it feels different. He wasn’t afraid of losing me. He just didn’t like sharing the sight of my smile. And strangely, that made my heart beat a little faster.

"My handsome Don is jealous." "I'm not jealous. Jealous is driven by what you couldn't have, possessive is protecting what you have. There's a difference. So, no, little actress. Jealous is not the word to describe what I feel. Because this handsomeness Don of yours is possessive of you." His hand caressing her cheek, his lips just an inch away. He was about to kiss her again, his phone rang. "Answer it." He shook his head. "No, I don't want to."