All My Roommate's Love Novels & Stories

Clutching her phone, she burst into tears and ran into the bathroom. From outside, I could vaguely hear her making a complaint call. Her voice was nothing like usual—pinched and cloying, unpleasant to listen to. Grinding her teeth, Joey dropped back into her chair. The other roommate, Carmen Radler, asked worriedly, "She isn't really dating Nick, is she? We really can't afford to offend someone like him." Joey snorted. "So what if she is? We're in the right—what's there to be afraid of? Does he really think he can bend the law? We got into this university on our own merit!"

You always encourage me to find what I want. My dyslexia never bothers you. You made me accept myself. You made me love myself. You made me feel beautiful. You made me realize that someone like me also deserves love. Everyday you never forget to remind me that I am loved and I am blessed. I promise Grey Grey to always love and choose you everyday. I promise that I will NOT obey you because you hate it. I finally found out that my home is not the shelter nor the estate. It was you Grey Grey all along.

I knew moving so far away would make me homesick. That’s only natural, though. While thousands of students surround me and have Pam as a roommate, it’s not the same. As unique a character as Pam is with her love of rugby, or more so an intense appreciation for the rugby player physique, her love of the occult wasn’t the same. Nothing could replace living in the pack house with Daddy, Aurelia, Rosie, and CJ, with various pack members dropping in during the day.

I could feel the hidden pain at the way he said those words. "W-what..." "It's Marrah. Your roommate," he said. I was shocked once again at the revelation I found out. "Marrah? And she's in love with someone else?" He nodded solemnly, "Apparently, she's in love with my roommate. Her best friend. Which is why she tried to be indifferent to me even though I knew she felt the same sparks I felt when we touched each other." I swallowed the lump forming in my throat, "How exactly did you find out she's your mate?"

I promise! Finally, as you would've guessed, "Roommates With My Best Friend's Boyfriend" is coming to an end soon. Specifically, in August. No worries, the next book in the "Roommates" series will kick off right after, focusing on a different character and her/his future after this phase. If there are any more complaints, comments or general opinions, please comment under this chapter. Till then, please... Sit back and enjoy. Signed, Author.

Not interrupting my words and letting me scream at him as much as I wished to. "Bradley is my roommate, Layla did it. Not me! And he's the only one who made me feel loved" "Feel loved?" This time, he spoke. With his voice clearly cracking and colour leaving his eyes. It was as if my words was hurting him, but this is Alpha Hercules. The man who doesn't care what others think about him. The man who does whatever he wants without being questioned.

"So, how is your roommate?" "Oh, I have an Asian chick. Her names Kyko and boy, is she gorgeous. Her body is amazing and her moans... Oh my god." "Wait, you fucked your roommate, too?" Anthony turned to me and smiled. "Last night." He said. "She was quiet at first, then we were talking and a movie came afterwards. A few minutes later, into the movie, she leaned over and we kissed. You already know what happened next."

"I'm not embarrassed in the least, either. Most of my friends know how much I love it." He grinned as she turned and winked at him. "And you like Dex's?" Don asked. She turned and rolled her eyes in pleasure. "Oh my God, Don," she said. "I love to suck his cock." "Well," he said. "That's good, I guess. You two are young and definitely have the stamina." She giggled. "We made love all night," she said. "This morning, my roommate was feeling needy and so I let her fuck him, and then we came over here after I sucked him off in the shower."

I murmured, and continued, "Honestly, it would have been the perfect night to sleep with him, or at least make out with him." In the next moment, my understanding listener turned bright red, although it should actually be me who was uncomfortable. Otherwise I was never so open. "Um... okay. So...well, I can't make any other sense of his behavior right now," Justin stuttered wildly. I'm sure I would have found that very funny under other circumstances, but I didn't feel like it at the moment. "I just shouldn't have ever fallen in love with him," I murmured, almost drowning in tears. "Where love falls, which I think you would make a pretty nice couple," said my roommate, just wondering what hi

"You should've seen your face! It was epic! Hahaha!" "You fucking weirdo!" Before he could recover from his laughter, I gave him some punch on the face and hit him more with the books on my table. He's the worst roommate ever.