Green Eyed Jealousy Novels & Stories

I was trying to act unbothered and mature, which malfunctioned under my wolf's unbearable cursing. Jealousy was a novelty that I have yet to conquer. It chipped at me like a woodpecker on a birch tree. Thinking about her bewitching sea-green eyes, full pink lips, and rosy cheeks that repeatedly stirred a voluminous desire in me and the fact that she was sharing herself with them aroused envy and wrath. All of the warriors knew what I did to Malik and would not dare do anything inappropriate to Cleo. Despite that, my blood boiled and my veins began to project.

The jealousy he had been nursing all night exploded into a desperate, needy hunger. "Yes," he hissed, his voice dropping to a terrifyingly low register. He grabbed her waist and pulled her flush against him, his hands digging into the silk of her gown. "I am jealous. I am losing my goddamn mind with it. Every time I see a man look at you, I want to tear his eyes out. I want to lock you in this room, bolt the door, and never let another living soul see you. I want to tear this dress off you and mark every inch of your skin so clearly that no other man would ever dare think you were free."

“I told you to stop staring.'' Hearing Gracie's voice, made me groan and look away, “I've asked you to stop staring.'' She murmured. “Sorry, I was just curious.'' I grumbled. “Don't be. Just do whatever you have to do and stay away from them.'' She urged in a serious tone. I nodded my head and went back to what I was doing. I tried working, but I couldn't. Each time I try to concentrate, my gaze always falls on him, and I can't help it. I stared at them and noticed how happy the sub seated on his lap was. She had so much smile on her face and, for strange reasons, I was jealous of her. I don't want to be a sub, but I also don't want him showing too much care to other subs. He caught my gaze

When I follow his eyes, I'm greeted by Aiden's deadly gaze. Oh no. Mates are naturally jealous and enraged if their mate is with someone else. In these cases, an Alpha's child -such as me or Aiden- is much worse since they are more easily prone to becoming jealous, furious, and possessive when their mate is with someone else. His typical golden hazel eyes were becoming crimson, signalling that his wolf was attempting to take over. Though I must admit, there is a part of me that is pleased with him being envious.

Ever. I liked her eyes being on me, liked the way they stayed on me. I wanted her to focus all of her attention on me. She took a gulp, and I felt a little bit jealous of the spittle that was going inside her. Because it would be with her always. Then I felt so fucked up, after the thought of that. How could I even be jealous of a freaking spittle? It was absolutely insane and a stunningly stupid thing to think about.

he said, voice thick with emotion that he was trying to control. “Is that jealousy that I detect?” I asked him, looking at him through my eyelashes. His jaw was clenched, and his eyes were darkened some. I felt the jealousy as clear as day, but there should not be any there because everyone would pale in comparison to my mates. “Of course, it fucking is,” he grumbled, and it was kind of adorable.

My breathing became a little more obvious, almost embarrassingly loud in the quiet room, as I stared directly into his face. My eyes couldn’t seem to stay in one place—flickering restlessly from his dark, unreadable gaze to the shape of his lips and back again, like I was searching for an answer in either one. “The hell, yes, Seven. Yes, I was jealous, and I’m not even trying to hide it.” The words tumbled out of my mouth before I could soften them, blunt and sharp like they’d been waiting all night to escape.

And those pale gray eyes of hers slowly clouding with a soft orange haze — mesmerizing. Sometimes I think she doesn’t even realize how beautiful she truly is. The security guys at my company sure noticed right away, though. I’ve seen how my cocky men turn all polite and flirty whenever she’s around. The moment she walks past them, they start drooling and staring at her curves. I can’t even describe how furious that makes me — my fists clench automatically. I’ve caught myself wanting to fire them all on the spot so they’d stop getting distracted from their damn jobs. Could it really be jealousy?

His fingers sliddered around my cheek, sending tingling feelings into my body. I managed to lift my eyes at him, just to meet his green gaze already on me. "I'm curious to know if..." His finger came right on my lip, fondling it slowly. "If I should take that act of yours as a normal thing or... Or jealousy." What?! My eyes grew large at his words. Jealousy? Me?

I will not allow you to insult me like that! I noticed the twist of his mouth, which he could barely see, and the light of the fireplace and the fire reflected on his hazel eyes, which made their color tend to yellow with its distinctive shine! I was struck by a strange weakness as soon as I stared at them, so I turned my face away with annoyance at myself and at this sudden weakness. He said calmly: Did I seek jealousy in your speech? I gasped faintly, but I said impulsively immediately: Can't you differentiate between jealousy and a demand for respect!