What Makes Men Jealous Novels & Stories

His hands clenched into a fist as he imagined shooting that guy who had once gotten his little wife obsessed with himself. Just the thought made his heart throb and his blood rush. He was Jealous. It was an unfamiliar and overwhelming feeling. The thought of Aarunya crushing on some guy from her neighbourhood made his blood boil. He wanted to hunt him down and beat him up for even having you look his way. But she is his now. And he has to claim that. His eyes narrowed, a dangerous look on his face.? S The alpha male instincts inside him were raging to kill anyone who his wife looked at in the past and then claim his wife all to himself.

I sighed, "She's making things difficult for me. I can't stand seeing her with other guys but she won't stop talking to them. I don't know what to do with her." He nodded, "This is a question of jealousy. You should do the same with her." I gave him a questioning look, "Do the same?" "Yeah. Make her jealous." Make her jealous? Why do I feel like I'm wasting my time talking to my friends today? "Listen Jay. If she's flirting with men, do the same for a while. Flirt with other women, act like you don't care seeing her with other guys. Try to keep it cool for a short while and see how she reacts. If she likes you, she'll definitely get jealous. But if she doesn't, then you are not meant to be d

“They react like that because they know how other men thin. I frowned slightly. “That doesn’t make it okay. “It doesn’t,” he agreed easily. “But it explains it.” A pause. “Jealousy isn’t always about control. Sometimes it’s about fear. Of losing something they don’t think they deserve.” That made my chest tighten. “He said something…” I hesitated, my voice dropping slightly. “Something he shouldn’t have.” “And you said things too,” he added quietly. I looked at him, surprised. “You’re still here,” he said simply. “You’re angry, not indifferent. That usually means both sides said something they regret.”

I yelled in a breaking voice. “Because I fucking care for you and yes I don't like the idea of another man making you happy. I don't like it when they get your happy smile in return. I fucking hate that thought of them think that they have a chance with you that they can have you” he said with a clenched jaw. “You know what that thought does to me,” he asked while moving his face closer to me. “It makes me go insane with a fire of jealousy burning inside me” he yelled in anger. I was standing like a statue there with tears flowing out of the corner of my eyes. My heart was beating wildly against my ribcage jumping here and there after listening to him.

“Oh, about that… I wanted to talk to you about something but didn't know how you were going to take it. I need you to do something to make him even more jealous. The only way to draw his attention back to you right now is to see that he has competition and doesn't have your attention anymore.” While that made a lot of sense I didn't think that I had it in me to pretend for so long without having to stop or break character one of these days. “What happens when he finds out that it has all been a lie.” He snorted, “by that time you have gotten his full attention and he would have nowhere to go. It's normal for a man to always be in competition with whoever he thinks it's better than him. Who e

I looked across the flames at Maddie and shook my head. “Maddie, listen to how insane that sounds when you say it out loud, because we're talking about a billionaire who's almost thirty-five years old, a man who runs companies and negotiates deals worth more money than I'll see in ten lifetimes, and somehow his response to jealousy was to engineer a dramatic emotional disaster like he was starring in his own psychological thriller.” The absurdity of it still made me want to laugh and scream at the same time. “A grown man did all of this because he was jealous.”

"Why will I call that psycho when I'm having a beautiful, hot, sexy, bold and fiesty wife standing in front of me in my shirt?" "Day by day, you're becoming naughty husband," She teased. "For you only, my jaan. Why are you so jealous when I solely belong to you?" "I'm jealous because my husband is sinfully hot and handsome. Every girl wants him. I don't want to share you with anyone. In college, every girls looks you like a piece of meat. It's as if they are ready to eat you any time. I want to kill them for eye raping you with their eagle eyes."

Without any hint of empathy, Cameron continued in a bratty tone, "Look at you. Luna Elena has already been your Luna for three years. Under the witness of the Moon Goddess, you and she are mates protected by the law. "Even if you hadn't initially been interested in her, you'd fallen for her later on. You both live together, so how could you still not have won her over? "You have the looks, a high social status, and are capable. You're flawless. How could she not like you? You must reflect on your shortcomings." He rambled on and on until Ethan turned around. Ethan was fuming, like a volcano ready to erupt. It was then that Cameron came to a realization and stopped talking.

The assistant let out a sharp cry and looked anxiously at Milton. "Mr. Jenning, Mrs. Jenning just had a skin graft. Now she's suffering from severe burns again…" Because Rita had intentionally burned her arm, Milton had dragged me onto the operating table and forced me to undergo surgery to make up for it. At the memory, a sharp cramp shot through my lower abdomen. The doctors who had been fawning over Rita sneered. "You're defending her this much—what, got some shady relationship going on?" "She brought this on herself. Throwing tantrums and threatening suicide over some love rivalry with Ms. Atkinson—everyone knows the Jenning family's wife is vicious."