Novel & Cerita Green Eyed Jealousy

he narrows his eyes at me. "No. But I thought this is just for the sex and that you'll be most possibly seeing others as well," I cross my arms and the possibility of him being with other women bugs me off. Is it jealousy I'm feeling? "I'm deadly serious, I want you. You're doing something to me, I feel like I'm under some spell, like I've been poisoned. I just want to stare at these two green eyes while I fuck the hell out of you. I'm okay to show you to the world as well. The ones who need to know already know that you're under my protection. I'm fine with us being a couple as well. It's your choice."

But did she look at him and imagine him doing to her what I was? And there I went being jealous again. Green eyes flashing and everything. I just couldn’t help it. When it came to Cali, I couldn’t fucking help it. “Eyes on me if you want to cum baby.” She didn’t even hesitate, her forehead lowered to mine. Her lips parted as each breath rushed over my face like a ragged little wind.

Green Eyes pulling into the parking lot on said motorcycle. Almost everyone is watching him as he pulls his helmet off and shakes out his hair. I almost laugh as I notice just how cliche a move that is. If it were in slow motion I'd be convinced I'm in some corny romance movie with the bad boy and the good girl. Somehow this works though, because every girl here is practically drooling, including Lyra. Of course. "Who is that delicious man right there?" Lyra asks dreamily, fixing her hair. "Unfortunately, That's my new neighbor, Green Eyes." I sigh as I cross my arms over my chest.

The Goddess whose magic was currently scratching at my insides clapped her hands together and grinned, “I can’t tell you how pleased I was to see that you brought her along. Her jealousy is delicious. So savage—so bloodthirsty!” “Control yourself, little wolf. Nothing happened between us, I swear it.” He pleaded softly. “Don’t you see?” I snarled through gritted teeth. “I. Can’t.” “What is the meaning of this?” Elias’s oceanic eyes darted between the three of us, ignoring Juniper completely. “What trouble have you caused now, Jade?” The joy on her face soured, sharpening the soft curves of her cheeks until they appeared sharp enough to cut. As the hair growing along my arms lifted, I realize

Green eyes. The eyes before me are not Grey. Sin's eyes are grey, which means he isn't the one that has given me this orgasm. The eyes before me are Green. I had just explored the realms of bliss with someone who isn't my betrothed. That is when I realize that I have fucked up.

I said calmly then looked back at Glen, his eyes were flaming red with jealousy. I could definitely get used to it, the legendary Glen was burning with jealousy.

It's only when we learn to trust in our worth and our ability to love that we can conquer the green-eyed monster and allow love to flourish. In the end, jealousy is an emotional battleground where we wage war with ourselves. It's a reminder of the complexity of human nature and the fragility of our hearts. It is in the depths of our jealousy that we can find the strength to rise above it, to grow as individuals, and to love more deeply than ever before. So, let us not be defeated by the green-eyed monster, but let it be a catalyst for self-discovery, growth, and, ultimately, an even stronger love.

It was foolish of her to think otherwise. They looked like a cozy family. Hunter would end up marrying Violet and they'll have beautiful kids. She wondered how their hair color would turn out. The genes of green eyes would be strong in their kids. The more she mulled over it. The destructive burning sensations engulfed her. At first, she was unable to pinpoint what this feeling was. But the more she watched them the more it made sense. She was jealous. She didn't like Violet standing beside Hunter.

The sight of it made Elodie’s already jealous heart even more jealous. Jealousy is a curious, deadly thing after all. Just like Elodie. *** Evadne’s POV An icy kind of gloom clouded over Kallias and me, and from here I realized I’d stop being merciful and still hoping to see the good in others. Because Elodie is one of the people who lets their jealousy take over them like a snowstorm and would rather stay in that storm than reach for the hand of the people who are willing to give her a second chance.

“What about my big brown eyes? A girl once told me I had penetrating eyes, like I could see straight inside her.” I ground my teeth, mad at myself for just admiring his eyes. Then I grew mad at that girl for being stupid enough to inflate his ego even more by telling him how awesome they were. And then...then my anger rose toward him for talking to another girl at all, or getting close enough to her that she could see his eyes and compliment them. But at the end of it all, I was only mad at myself for the stupid knee-jerk sensation of jealousy I felt. I mean, why the hell would I be jealous of another girl for merely talking to him? That was just stupid.