Stories About Jealousy Novels & Stories

It is just so funny how jealousy can make someone take the wrong path. Or make you do something you didn't want to do. If I hadn't been jealous, then all this wouldn't have happened to me. She had been so good, so forgiving, even after everything I had done to her. She had found it somewhere in her heart to forgive me. Maybe if I hadn't betrayed her the second time, then things wouldn't have escalated to this mess. No, if I hadn't become jealous at the initial time, then it wouldn't have come to this. Or Drake—if I hadn't seduced her like my mother wanted, then Danika wouldn't have had to meet the Lichen King, and Darius wouldn't have had any kind of business with the Silver Tail Pack.

I've always treated people fairly and I've always been just in my judgement, but lately I think that my jealousy is taking over. I knew that Ellie was looking forward to lunch, I was looking forward to lunch too and I wanted to surprise her with a picnic but I cancelled the picnic box after I found out that she was working with Brent and they made a pretty good team. I'm not holding anything against Brent but I'm holding everything against her , because she didn't come clean to me. I was working well with Paulina when she pulled rank, and now she has a work husband. If she wants to be exclusive then I will be exclusive too.

“He knows we dated.” Whisper-yelling in panic, he hissed in betrayal, “Why would you tell him that?” “I didn’t. He figured it out himself. But I didn’t deny it so… yeah, he knows.” “He knows something that happened eons ago! People move on. What is his problem?” “Relax, Kenji. The jealousy trait is imprinted in that species’s DNA. For all we know, he’d still be like this even if we hadn’t dated. I mean, have you seen his cousin?”

Max I didn't mean to do it but it happen without me knowing I was listening to his story, he was telling me about some human who has a crush on him. The fire I had in me had been igniting A few days ago when he was telling me about this new person at his work place. As a wolf I tried to act calm but it was impossible since we can't help but be jealousy of our mate if someone if looking or thinking about then in a different way beyond that friendship line.

“What do you think you've done?” At Yasmine's stunned reply, the woman went on, “Seducing our husbands with your wanton body and inappropriate attires.” “I actually saw Jared masturbating to a picture of her on his phone yesterday,” said another woman, shaking her head. “I wonder where he got it from.” “No doubt the whore must have sent it to him.” replied the previous woman before reaching it and squeezing Yasmine's nipples through her clothes. “Ahhh,” the girl screamed in pain. “You'll be screaming more than that when we're through with you. Grab her, ladies.”

That same smile she gave me when she was teasing. My stomach dropped. “No,” I said out loud. “No way.” I watched the stories again. And again. Each time hurt more. She wasn’t crying. She wasn’t home. She wasn’t waiting for my call. She was out. With him. The jealousy hit me so hard and fast. It was like ice water that was poured on my head. My hands were tight in fists . And my chest was burning. “So this is what you’re doing?” I muttered. I stood up and started pacing again, this time faster. My thoughts were loud and messy.

No. I hate love so much. I have read books. I have seen movies even though I barely get the time to see any or read any recently, but it still does not clear what is already known. When two people of contrasting genders begin to share a space, they become obsessed with each other. They begin to lie to themselves as an individual. One would say, it is only normal to care about the person living on the same roof. They will both not know when they begin to feel jealousy when another person who may likely be a love interest approaches the other person.

"The Goddess gives each wolf one mate. One. Not three. When bonds are shared like this, it creates imbalance." "We didn't choose this." "Maybe not. But you can choose what you do about it." Looking at her, I asked, "What are you saying?" "I'm saying your jealousy isn't weakness. It's instinct. Your possessiveness isn't wrong. Have you thought about the future? Really thought about it? Children. When she gets pregnant—and she will—whose child will it be?" The question hit hard. I hadn't let myself think about it. Hadn't let myself imagine—

She put her lips in a pout. "You should not let terrible friends influence you. Justine is a really hot guy," I paused to swallow the lump that had grown in my throat. "And basically every girl wants him. You know better than everyone that you are really lucky. Who knows how many of your friends want your relationship to end because they are jealous of you?" Caramel was blind to these sort of things. Anyone who had him to claim and thought they wanted to lose that bond, was definitely crazy.

Liam thought he had moved on from his jealousy, but it resurfaced when he met a new girl, Samantha. She was everything he had ever wanted in a partner, and he was afraid of losing her to someone else. He started to become possessive and controlling, monitoring her every move and getting upset when she spent time with other guys. Samantha tried to reassure him, but his jealousy was too strong. Liam knew he had to stop before it was too late. Liam knew that he had to confront his jealousy head-on. He couldn't let it control him and ruin yet another relationship. He took a deep breath and sat down with Samantha, ready to have an honest conversation.