Romance Books With Jealousy Novels & Stories

His voice was drenched in lust, and I hated how easily he fell into these games. The woman licked her lips, her eyes glinting with anticipation. “Only if it’s a bottomless orgasm,” she teased. I couldn’t listen anymore. My chest felt tight, jealousy coiling around my heart like a snake. What did he see in these women? Why couldn’t he look at me like that? Why did he always push me away? Author’s Note:

"Whatever you're trying to do, it's pathetic." Her smile widened. "Oh, honey. Pathetic would be begging him to love you when everyone knows he's only with you because he has to be." I stared at her. "Think about it," she said smoothly. "You really think a guy like Roman untouchable, cruel, filthy rich would ever look twice at some sad little stepsister if you didn’t live under his roof? If he didn’t have to see you every day?" Something cracked. I stepped forward, my fists clenched. "You’re jealous. That’s all this is. You wanted him, and he didn’t want you. So you leaked a private moment and hoped it’d ruin me."

Damon and Luciana didn’t rush the things and enjoyed their newly started life. As time kept on passing Damon’s love for Luciana also kept on increasing. Even after her trying her best but the possessiveness he has for her was still there. He becomes jealous easily and in this condition of his, Luciana has to face either his sulking face or his aggressiveness. Last time he even kissed her in public just because one guy smiled at her. But Damon being Damon became jealous right away and just to show that she’s his he kissed the hell out of her.

It was supposed to make my heart flutter with happiness. But instead, I felt jealousy burning my heart. I grabbed his face with one of my hands and pulled it closer to mine. My eyes were blazing with jealousy, I could feel them burning. “And how many women have you seen naked before me?” I asked him angrily. Just the thought of him being with another woman dipped my heart into lava.

And that mouse—that stinky and weakling Alpha as a man— I had seen the look in his eyes. It was a look I knew so well. The look of intense jealousy. He was jealous—jealous of my own mate getting close to me. The audacity! And the fact that she reciprocated his jealousy with jealousy, which meant that she still had feelings for someone who had even rejected her. It almost made me want to let loose. Whatever the reason, I would claim her. In my book, her name is written, and there’s no way in hell that I would let her go.

You might be wondering why such emotions stirred within me regarding my best friend's romantic encounter with her mate. The source of my jealousy stemmed from the fact that I had harbored romantic feelings for Professor Blake ever since I first laid eyes on him in the morning. My infatuation with him had commenced the very moment he assumed the role of our new history professor. He possessed an unparalleled handsomeness and exhibited perfection in every conceivable manner. I couldn't help but wish I were the one destined to be his mate, rather than Bella. It's worth noting that I already have a mate of my own, though he's currently residing abroad and doesn't quite possess the same level of

Yes," I say, My heart racing with anticipation. Roman's eyes flash with jealousy, Possessiveness burning in his gaze. "What if I did?" I add, Daring him to question me further. Roman's face darkens, Tension stretches between us. Roman's face turns red, furious and jealous, "How could you?" Roman demands. His voice raised, accusing, "You're mine," Roman growls. Possessiveness burning in his eyes, "I don't belong to anyone," I retort. My voice firm, standing up for myself. Roman's eyes burn with emotion, "Rose, please," Roman begs.

But no matter how hard I try, my mind stubbornly refuses to cooperate. Instead, it spins with questions. Who was Jack’s first mate? What did she look like? Did she reject him? Or did he reject her? And more importantly… where is she now? Is she still alive… Or dead? But most of all—why did he accept her rejection when he refuses to accept mine? Did he love her? A sharp pang tightens in my chest, something bitter, ugly, and unwanted churning in my stomach. Jealousy. I scowl at the very thought, gripping the book so tightly my knuckles turn white before I hurl it across the cage with a frustrated growl. The hardcover slams against the metal bars with a sharp thud before falling to the floor.

Over the past few days, no matter how busy he was, he did not forget to read the book his assistant Jordan bought for him. The book was titled, " Understanding More about love." The things he didn't understand, Jordan was there to explain to him. It's there he learnt that jealousy is a sign of love. Only someone who loves you will feel uncomfortable when he sees you around people of the opposite gender. According to her words, she didn't seem okay with him being close with Regina. Who would have thought that Regina's appearance would make him realise that the little woman has feelings for him. He smiled, happy at the revelation.

She wanted me to take off my jacket, looks like she hate me, but hell yell, the jacket sure do looked inappropriate. "Number one, you can go in." She continued and walked away. Looked like I wasn't the only one that hate her, she seem to hate me too. Telling me to take off the jacket is the worst thing she could do to me right now. She must want me to fail the interview. Damn, I hate how she look down on me. 'Fuck' I just wanted to beat her up already.