Dorm Mates Novels & Stories

Normally, Tristan would’ve been the unlucky victim of my rant, but the idiot had practically disappeared off the face of the earth. It had been almost a week and the last thing he’d posted on his socials was a picture of himself wearing looe short and no shirt, standing on some ridiculously fancy terrace in freaking Paris with the silhouette of an anonymous guy covering him from behind, leaving me wondering who had managed to tame my wild best friend. “Must be nice.” I sulked. Meanwhile, I was stuck here trying to understand why my roommate had decided to become emotionally available for only one night since we’ve been sharing dorms. By the time classes ended, I was exhausted from sitting an

That made me want to know what she sounded like when she finally let go. I shook my head and jogged the rest of the way to my off-campus flat. The boys were already there, sprawled on the couch with beers and takeaway. “Look who finally showed up,” Donald Brook said, grinning as he tossed me a cold can. “Heard you were chatting up some girl in the library. Is she one of your regulars?” I caught the can and popped it open. Donald was my teammate, a solid guy, always the responsible one. We competed on the court but stayed cool off it.

and I let him fill the air with his voice. After my class, I head to the courtyard and see that Seth is leaning against a low wall, tossing a basketball from hand to hand. “Done already?” he asks. “Yeah.” I hitch my bag higher. “You?” “Heading to lunch with the guys. You want in?” His tone is casual, like it’s not a big deal. “Uh… sure.” The word leaves my mouth before I can second‑guess it. The dining hall is loud, but in a different way than the whispers yesterday. Seth’s teammates are crammed around a table, laughing about some inside joke. One of them—a tall guy with a buzz cut—grins at me. “So you’re the roommate. We’ve heard things.”

Can you imagine having to share a mate with somebody that you hated? I wonder what everybody will think when we get back to the school. I don’t care, but also I’m worried it will be hard for Alejandra. A lot of girls will be disappointed the Forrest is off the market. He’s the future alpha—all the girls are hoping he will be their mate. The last thing I want is for Alejandra to be a target. At least we don’t have to be in the dorms anymore. They never make mated pairs stay in the dorms. They always get their own place outside of campus.

We make our way through the Barracks towards our dorm. “Don’t worry, I’ll give you guys a tour tomorrow,” Savannah says. “There you go, the Fifth Cohort dorm. I’ll give you some time to settle in, don’t forget you have the welcoming dinner later tonight.” Our dorm is pretty basic. There are three bunk beds and our luggage is waiting for us. Two girls are already there. One of them is super tall, with a model’s body and beautiful blond hair. The other one is curvier and has bright red curly hair.

The bond creates this sense of having known each other for your entire lives and love blossoms almost instantly. “Well, that is where we can help,” I say. A group of three mates is called a mate trio and it is based on Selene and her two mates.” I tell Devin and Xander everything Lucille had told us. It is their turn to look completely dumbfounded. “Well, shit!” Devin’s eyes as round as saucers. “That about sums it up,” Charlie says. “I really don’t like that we can’t tell Brandon about this,” I say, “especially with this war coming. We could use his thoughts on this one.”

Seems like he is sleeping I walked to him, excited to see my new roommate's face. Last year it was a girl called Sharon. I was in Dorm D last year and it was co-ed. But she lasted for only a week. Because Amelia and Sophia together bullied her demanding her to leave the room. She left and I remained single the whole year as no new admission came. This year I strictly told Miss Rose to not put me in co-ed dorm. I hope my roommate is someone with a football scholarship or some other sports scholarship-except basketball, cause we are not on good terms with the basketballers- so that he can get along with my so called friends.

But she does not, she clings to me so tightly that I wonder if she has that same fear. “Everyone is finding their mates left and right around here,” Trevor comments with a happy chuckle. “What is this about mates?” A new voice asks and we turn our heads to face the door, but Jemma and I don't release each other. I see Katie in the doorway, standing next to a girl that I don't know. She was the one who spoke. “Well, first me and Nat. Then you ladies appear and it was Malia and Zach, then Sienna and Ollie. Now Jemma here and Dex are mates. With the arrival of your group, mates are being matched all over the place.”

“Bonnabe.” Everyone knows her. She immediately introduced herself to everyone. These are her main roommates. Only then will she be introduced to the others, when some of them have arrived home. Others decided to take a vacation in their respective provinces. Like her, some are also scholars. “Oh hey, it’s up to you to explain to Ms. Uson what are the rules and regulations here in the dormitory. We’re going to fetch someone in Malate, is that clear?” Mrs. Cojuangco to Dhalia’s companions.

Most of the time the housekeepers keep food in there Incase someone wants to have food at any time. The last food I ate was the late breakfast that I had at Damien's house. There he goes again. I thought I had got him out of my head for a moment, but I think I have been lying to myself the whole time. The mate bond is still new. It hasn't grown that strong.