Blame Jupiter Room Novels & Stories

Avery rolled her eyes at how bossy he was being so early in the morning, he walked in and sat on the single chair that was in the room, Avery followed closed the door and went back to her bed. “You’re still in your pyjamas?” “Is there a problem?” “And you are aware it’s almost midday?” “So what?” “I see you don’t have plans on leaving your room today” “Yes, yes I don’t, who knows I might step outside and get myself killed”.

One day, when our other dormmates weren't around, she came over to me with a bottle of water. "Lydia, let's make up. Let's just wipe the slate clean and forget about the past. Look, I even brought you this bottle of water. Drink it," she said sweetly. I took it from her, noticing that the water had a slight yellow tint. I nodded. "Sure." Then, as she watched, I twisted the cap open and took a huge gulp. While she was distracted, I secretly spat all of it back out. Before long, the bottle was empty. At the same time, the way Quinn looked at me grew darker and more vicious.

She shouted tightening the hold on the knot of her bathrobe. " You are here baby girl. Oh God thank you so much! By the way, you are looking so----- "Just get the hell out of my room." She yelled again "Why should I go out of here, this is my room too." He said calmly. "What do you mean?" She asked, confused "WE ARE ROOMMATES, BABY GIRL." ********************* He is JAXON WILSON, the bad boy. . . She is SAMARA GRAY, the good girl.

I told Jasper. “Who is on border patrol tonight?” Jasper asked. “I am,” Carson says. “You need to see what Jupiter looks like. So you’ll know she isn’t a threat.” I told him. “Why is that an issue?” Jasper and I looked at each other and smirked. Before we walked outside, I stripped out of my clothes and shifted. Jupiter walks over to Jasper. “I have missed you, old friend.” He says as he presses his forehead to Jupiter’s. A tear escapes his eye, and he rubs it into her fur. “He’s happy we’re home,” Jupiter informs me. But I already knew.

“Finish up here and clean up. I don’t want to see any stains.” Darin grabbed my arm and pulled me out, no one picked up Jasper but left him on the floor. Alpha Rip shut the door, completely drowning out Judd’s screams of pain. We walked around a couple hallways and turned a few corners when we walked into a room with a massive screen. It was the entire length of the wall, floor to ceiling. There was pictures of different buildings, different people and even blueprints of other inventions. Pretty much everyone I loved or knew had their picture on the wall with some writing that I couldn’t read.

Jasmine said and Jabal frowned. "How do you expect the four of us to share a room?" He asked. "You can get two rooms then" Jasmine suggested. "That should be Jabal and me. Ryan and Kelvin" Jamal said. "There is no way I am sharing a room with him" Ryan pointed at Kelvin. Jabal smirked. "I think I have the perfect idea for this situation. How about I share a room with Ariana. After all, she's my mate. And then Jasmine shares a room with her mate. She can choose room 101 since she likes it so much and then Jamal and Ryan shares a room"

Like something inside him had screamed and gone suddenly, terrifyingly quiet. The mate bond. No. He growled low in his throat and forced his claws back, his jaw tightening until it ached. The room around him was dark, lit only by moonlight spilling through tall windows carved into stone walls. The Alpha chambers were silent—too silent. “She’s gone,” he muttered, though he didn’t know how he knew.

I looked up after sending the message. The comments in the air were blurring, like static on a television with a bad signal. "What's happening? I can't see…" "The story fell apart, so we're being forcefully removed!" "No! I haven't finished reading yet—" The last comment disappeared before it finished scrolling across my vision. All the lights in the room were switched on. I had no choice but to squint against the blinding glare. The music on the huge screen stopped and returned to the karaoke's usual interface.

She froze, mid-sentence, and her eyes went wide when she saw Kade standing in front of her. “Uh… Becky, I have to go,” she said, and then she hung up the phone without another word. Kade folded his arms across his chest and glared at her. “We are here to see Jeremy Rivers.” She went to her computer and typed something on it; her hands shaking as she did so. “He’s on the bottom floor… room 20.” My stomach rolled; my mother was put on the bottom floor as well. It was pretty much the hospital’s basement where they put those they couldn’t care less about. I barely registered what Kade was saying as he took my hand again and pulled me along with him to the elevator.

I hope not. “Isn't that the lady that Dr. Vale operated on her son a few days ago?” another nurse questioned in hushed tones and the other answered in an inaudible voice. Something is up. There was something about the way some of them were staring at me that made me feel weird and bare. “Room 271.” She finally answered and I nodded, throwing her a smile and she just rolled her eyes. Okay. Confirmed. It wasn't my head playing tricks on me. They were being weird.