All Roommates Love Novels & Stories

Scantily clad girls eye Owen's chiseled muscles with amusement, their giggles filling the air. And then there's Tim, strutting around with a cocky grin on his face, pushing his gelled blonde hair back with a flourish. Despite his efforts, not a single girl seems interested in him, not even the puck bunnies who usually flock to the hockey players. It's almost comical how oblivious he is to his lack of appeal. Owen, Ant, Tim and Rocky are my roommates, and we've been tight since freshman year in high school, and we all get along for the most part. We all live in The Omen Dorms, the dorms people over-hype.

I succeeded in getting their attention "can you please get out of this place, and where are my roommates?" "roommates? this is our room, I think you were roomed with us" one of them said. "what! I was roomed with boys!!" I yelled. The guys exchanged skeptical glances, and one of them muttered under his breath, "Great, just what we need." I stood frozen in the doorway, my eyes scanning the room in horror. How could they do this to me? how can they room me with... boys. One of them, a tall, dark-haired guy with piercing blue eyes, stood up from the couch and walked towards me, a charming smile plastered on his face. "Hi, I'm Ethan," he said, stretching out his hand for a handshake.

“Oh... Yeah, I did run away from home.” “Like I said, you don’t have to worry about anything else. It’s true that every high school is its own kind of monster, but I’ll be here for you. We are roommates now, and that means we are also friends,” Marceline continued, and with the bright and beautiful smile beaming through her face, April Rose felt secured. “T-thank you, Marcy.”

Dad went with Caleb, and I took Mom and Stella to mine. "Whoa, you have bunks!" Stella exclaimed, running to the other side of the room. "No, that’s not my corner, Stella," I shrieked, grabbing her hand and leading her to my space."My roommates are evil, and they eat children's fingers for dinner." Stella gasped, and Mom frowned playfully."Don’t listen to your sister, baby.” "Stella and Mom had already heard about my roommates from day one, and Mia had also filled her mom in. They warned us to steer clear of them and avoid any drama.”

Liana and I looked at each other in excitement when we realized that we were roommates. "Oh my gosh, we're roommates. This is so awesome. I'm happy that we're together Mercedes. We're gonna have so much fun together," she screamed as she hugged me. I returned the hug happily "Yeah, I'm looking forward to staying with you too. I'm glad I met you, Liana," I said hoping my sincerity showed on my face. "I'm glad too, Lily. We're going to have an amazing time in college together. We'll help each other through everything. Through the good, the bad, the not-so-nice and the ugly," Liana also remarked.

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.

“That was Jax, Aiden, Isaac and Kian, the four alphas. In case you haven’t figured it out yet, they run this school.” “I kinda got that,” I muttered. “I’d advise you to stay away from them,” she added, her tone a little too sharp to be casual. “They don’t do well with… distractions.” It sounded more like a warning than advice. I nodded, even though I wasn’t sure I believed her. “And we’re here,” she said, stopping in front of a tall wooden door. “This is your room. And unfortunately for both of us, we’re roommates.” Of course we were.

a way of living together that met each person's unique needs while creating experiences and connections that would bring them happiness and purpose for the rest of their lives. "I think we've built exactly the life we both wanted when we first decided to share an apartment together," Grace remarked as they fell asleep. "We've built something much better than either of us could have imagined when we first became roommates," Max said. "We've built a family that's going to continue growing and strengthening for years to come,"

I replied, trying to reassure her. "Are these roommates all men?" She inquired, taking the lease from my hand and flipping through its pages. "Kyle... someone, and..." She paused, trying to identify a signature, and I rolled my eyes. "Julianna Macey, give me a straight answer now. Are they all men?" "Yes!" I exclaimed, taking the papers back. "Why is that even a concern? I've met them, and they're all nice people. They're good guys!"