Romance Novels With Jealousy Novels & Stories

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

he teases, winking at me and my face heats up right there and then. Would it make me jealous knowing he was saying these romantic things to other women? Does the burning in my chest and the bile rising in my throat mean I’m jealous? I’ve never felt the emotion because of another man before, so I’m not certain. I stare at my hands in my lap and wonder where I’ll go from here. Valentine asked me if I wanted my husband ‘taken care of’ but I could never live with that on my conscience. Even though he’s hurt me many times, I don’t think I can freely say that I want the guy dead. I’m not the type of woman to get revenge on anyone or whatever, I’d just rather move on with my life, and that’s that.

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.

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.

Are we feel jealous about that? Yes! I want my brother to have his own woman! I hate that Jeoff was leading in having a relationship than Juan Carlos. I hate you Jeoff. Then I sank my face in the pillow. I can’t fall sleep. I need to make the light little dimmer. But Jeoff using it. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO

’ I quickly approach them, catching this whore red-handed cheating on me. They seemed to be scared to see me, well it's good cos they better be! *** Yes, jealousy was a feeling of an envious resentment that happened when our soulmate showed an attraction to someone else. It’s the unproven prejudice that could lead into harmful consequences, especially if our lover was truly innocent.

He painted every day with mother and he was always so talented. Jane leapt from her chair because of what Lowis had just said. Between those two, it wasn't a love story. Daily, they were spoiling for each other... Well, Jane was looking for Lowis, and Lowis avoided her as much as possible. Once, when we were at the library, Lowis confided to me that Jane was a person who could be jealous sometimes. Not knowing what that meant, I asked Angela to explain it to me, and she told me that jealousy was a feeling of envy towards a someone else who had something that you didn't have and would like to have. In most cases, the jealous person felt hostility, spite or bitterness towards that person. Was

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I stepped closer, crowding her against the wall. "Should I be worried?" "Never." Her breath caught, chest rising and falling beneath the thin shirt she wore. "You have no right to be jealous." "Jealous of who? Roman?" I smirked, fingers brushing over her jaw as she nodded. "Roman is gay doll, there's nothing for me to be jealous of since he already knows that you're mine." Her pulse jumped beneath my touch. I leaned in slowly, my lips inches from hers—close enough to taste her breath, to feel the heat of her skin.

Jenny said, her voice was laced with genuine concern and it got me wondering if there was actually a cause for alarm. Then I suddenly became annoyed as I figured out what it was, "You're jealous of me, aren't you, Jenny?" I asked accusingly. She scoffed, "Are you kidding me? Jealous of you being mated to an Alpha king that's as good as a freaking mafia? No way, honey, I don't do your absurd fantasies." She replied indifferently and I got fed up with her unfeeling attitude.