What Makes Men Jealous Novels & Stories

“Can I get both?” His chin moves. “Make her jealous.” I straighten up. “How?” “You said you have a mate?” “Yes…” “Then make her jealous with your mate. She'll come running to you. Women can't bear seeing another woman with the man they love. Although this feeling is usually more dominant in men, if she still feels something for you, she can't hold back.” He grins cockily. I'm a bit flustered. “And if she doesn't come to me?”

I asked, visibly angry. They were just simply unbelievable. “Maybe because you were jealous. Typical women go the extra mile to destroy you when things aren’t going their way. We see this all the time.” Dean chipped in. What the fuck is wrong with these men? My Wolf Nara felt like using her claws to create some designs on their face. There must be something really really wrong with them. “What is there to be jealous of? Why would I even be jealous? I’ve known about his affair for months and I have kept quiet about it.”

Get over yourself! Jealousy is another emotion that is hard to deny. I really don’t want to run into any of his exes while we figure out what we are and where we are going, or well, ever really. I don’t want to see the kind of beautiful women he usually has sex with. I’m very sure that he can take his pick. He’s got that dominant aura that would bring women to him in droves. I’m not under any illusions that I’m not more of the same. Like the flavor of the week. He seeks out experienced women. He might get bored because I know very little. I’ve kissed guys and made out a little. Not feeling super confident that I will be able to hold the attention of a man like Brandt for the long haul.

"I’m not trying to make you jealous, Marco. It’s not fair to assume that every guy who talks to me is automatically interested. It’s just not that simple." "That’s exactly how it feels to me, Maddie. If only you understood." He let out a frustrated sigh and shook his head. "I can’t help it. Every guy is a potential threat to me. The thought of them noticing you or being interested... it makes me jealous. How do I stop feeling this way?"

"He can't possibly be that bored, can he? It's because he has feelings for you, so seeing us together made him jealous enough to do something that reckless." "When men get jealous, they can be terrifying. I'm a man too—I understand exactly what goes through a male's mind, especially an Alpha's. The possessiveness, the territorial instinct. Get it?" The word "jealous" seemed to plant a seed in my heart, taking root and beginning to sprout. My lips curved into a small smile without me realizing it. "Well, considering you gave me an actual analysis, I suppose I'll believe you this once," I conceded. Nate laughed. "I've never met someone who acts so ungrateful after receiving good news."

She teased. "Stop it Jaz, nothing like that can ever happen." "Never say never, I mean he reacted that way for a reason right? It could be jealousy, I mean, seeing his beautiful wife having fun with another man can trigger jealousy. Which means, he like you and that can be the beginning of something beautiful." "Don't be funny Jaz, he only got mad because his ego was bruised, nothing more. It has nothing to do with jealousy or likeness, besides we are always at loggerhead, there is no way something like that can happen." I pointed out.

“I hate it. I’ve never been this jealous before. Not with anyone. It makes me feel ugly. Like I don’t even recognize myself.” Leo leaned back just enough to look at her. His hands cupped her face, his thumbs brushing at the wetness on her cheeks. His eyes were steady, raw. “You think I don’t get jealous?” he asked. She blinked at him, surprised. “You?” “Every damn day.” His voice was steady, no hesitation. “Do you know what it does to me when men stare at you? When they whisper about you like they’d even have a chance? It kills me.”

While he was taking a shower, he keeps on thinking about his action earlier. Come to think of it; he never gets jealous and mad before when Rean was trying to tease him by using Ave. Rean purposely flirted to Ave to tease him, even his other friends does the same, but it never worked. Their purpose of making him pissed and feel jealous, never driven. But why did he quickly get jealous when it comes to his wife? Just thinking of Rean and Elara flirting to each other made him angry. He is clenching his jaw and tightening his fist.

"Do you like what you see?" Loud cheers from the raging crowd was the answer that came and suddenly Jamie snapped out of his trance and he looked around to see that he wasn't the only one interested in the woman that was on stage. All the men in the room had the same lustful expression on their faces and it annoyed him that they wanted the same thing as he did. His teeth gritted, his eyes darkened, and his palms clenched into fists as what he soon realized was jealousy began to build inside him.

“Hurry up, I don't like waiting. What can make you laugh like a possessed person? Does this have anything to do with your man?" "Of course, yes!" "Haa... I knew it." "You know, he's jealous!" "Huh?" "He's jealous of me and Caspian." "Jealous? What do you mean? What the hell did you do with Caspian to make that arrogant man jealous? I am not sure. Maybe it's just your thoughts. I think Dominic didn't feel jealous at all. That's what someone who is in love usually does. They always fantasize that the person they like has the same feelings as them. But in reality, it's just an illusion created by their own thoughts."