All My Roommate's Love Novels & Stories

I didn’t want to show him that I was still affected by him. But who was I kidding? I was very much affected by him. I was affected by his proximity to me now. He was standing so close, it took everything in me not throw my hands around his neck and kiss him. Or bury my nose in the nape of his neck, filling my lungs with his smell. How I’ve missed him! How I’ve missed him! Our moment was interrupted by the arrival of my new roommate, Paula. “Oh my God, black python! It’s the black python!” she went off like a fan girl.

The house was filled with soft laughter, whispered promises, and gentle touches — a love so strong it could withstand anything. And as they lay together, hearts aligned, Amara realized that even amidst danger, past ghosts, and the unknown, they were creating something eternal. Because their love wasn’t just passion. It was home. And now, it would grow.

Blake pressed his warm palm against my lips when I involuntarily let out a short whine. "Shh, keep it down, babe," he murmured, his hot breath fanning across my ear and making it tingle. "My roommate might come back at any time. It won't be good if he hears us." My cheeks burned. I didn't know where to put my hands or feet. Yet my body tensed with excitement when I heard Blake's words. I felt like I was going insane from the mixture of embarrassment and thrill that spread through me. I could feel Blake's warmth seeping through my thin sweater as he held my waist with one hand and unzipped my skirt with the other. Then he slipped his hand in through the zipper's opening and hooked his finger

"They are cookies. My mom made them. She always packs too much." "Why?" "Why cookies or why am I being nice?" He shrugged. "Cookies because they're good. Nice because you look like you need a friend." I took the bag. "Thanks." "We're ordering pizza later. You in?" "Maybe." "Cool. Fair warning, I know Luca's kind of an asshole but he's not completely terrible. And I'm told I'm delightful company." He walked backwards toward his room. "Oh, and the fourth roommate shows up tomorrow. Theo. He’s a vampire and a quiet guy, keeps to himself."

“You need strength if you want to leave this place soon.” Ethan looked up with a small pout. “Are you always this bossy, Kyle?” “Always,” I answered for him, sitting on the couch. “He’s worse when he’s in love.” Kyle choked. “Champ—!” Everyone turned to look at us, confused. Ryan raised an eyebrow. “Wait. In love? With who?” I smirked, watching Kyle go pale. “Oh, you know. He's my roommate, he might have been seeing a girl I don't know."

Like she hadn’t just walked in here looking like every ex-boyfriend’s regret. “Of course, silly. I’m your roommate. We’re going to have so much fun.” I know you're not supposed to fall in love with your roommate the moment you meet her. But Celeste Ever-Morne was lovable at first sight. She peered at the closet. “Did someone help you move in?” Her eyes glowed with quiet curiosity, nothing sharp about them. Just gentle interest. “My…my friend dropped me off,” I said. I didn’t say boyfriend. I didn’t know why.

Does she not have any shame, at least in front of me? Ally is also extremely nosy and sometimes rude. More than once, she asked me something extremely personal or made fun of me for being a ‘prude’. It hurts, but I don’t say anything. When I came here to study, I wished I could be friends with my roommate, but I don’t see it happening with someone like Ally. She’s way too… wild for me. I open the door of my room, only to be met with the sight of Ally and some guy engaged in a heavy make-out session. Oh god, let the ground swallow me now.

"Mmm...as long as you keep kissing like this I'm pretty sure your money can buy you the right sports bra for your ass to hide your flaws." That afternoon we spend ourselves cuddling outdoors and enjoying the sweet moments that life was offering. Up until his phone buzzed and he cursed lowly then excused himself for privacy. Must be his roommate lover. It has been years since it felt it, but jealousy was starting to build inside me.

Along with living my life, the night I had with Emerson Ford will become nothing but fragments of an old memory. "Why did you want one with a roommate?" Dad's words bring me out of my imagination and slip me back into reality. I pass him a smile as I extend my hand to tune up the volume of Camilla Cabello blaring through the radio before resting back against the seat with arms crossed against my chest. "I think it's more fun that way. Having a roommate wouldn't make it feel so lonely. " He nods. "You're right about that. " "I know, " I grin and he chuckles with a shake of his head. "I know how you feel, Eva. "

"That little spoiled spawn of Satan! I swear we are all going to school tomorrow and her parents better be there! My niece is the prettiest girl on this planet!" You see? This is why I loved all my girls so much. We were always there for each other and when one of us had a problem it was like we all had a problem. And when someone insulated one of our kids, you got 4 pissed mothers on your back, not just one. So it was best for you not to mess with any of us or our kids. You see, once upon a time I was just a roomie, but I had no idea that the roommate agreement would lead to the best version of my life possible.