Home Room Manga Novels & Stories

We took the bus to her shared apartment, and the moment we were inside her room, I threw my bag onto the floor and sat down on the chair behind the study desk. Jess’ room was pleasantly neat and tidy, with stacks of textbooks, and of course, BL manga and light novels, sitting on the desk. On her single bed were a few soft toys. Naturally, they were of male characters who had strong gay undertones from famous anime such as Sebastian and Ceil from Black Butler, Yuu and Mika from Owari no Seraph, Eren and Levi from Attack on Titan, and Yuuri and Victor from Yuri on Ice. I knew the characters because I had to suffer countless hours watching the anime with her.

There is also a place just for stuff that is what Japanese call, hentai, ecchi or porn in English, perverted mangas or books. (Manga- comics or graphic novels originating from Japan. Most manga conforms to a style developed in Japan in the late 19th century, and the form has a long prehistory in earlier Japanese art. The term manga is used in Japan to refer to both comics and cartooning.) Zane could feel her cheeks burning, but it’s a do-or-die mission. She walked towards the woman at the booth and ushered Nicholas to talk to her and rent a room upstairs. Well, there are overnight rooms on the third to fifth floor while the second floor is a place where people get their food while they are i

“So, I guess you don’t want me to burn these shoes, huh?” I blink uncontrollably, my face turning into a tomato again. I quickly look down, “Uh....um....sorry.” I stammered. She giggled slightly and went inside. I hesitated; I had never been in a woman’s room before. Other than my sister, but that didn’t count. Carefully I peered inside, and was shell shocked. Her room was huge! The largest four poster bed I have even seen was positioned on one side while the other was decorated like a cozy living room. A loveseat and coffee table were placed against the wall facing a huge TV with a gaming system attached. She had a tall bookcase beside it with blurays and books. Curiously I looked at her co

RIVER "Come on in," Javier said as he opened the door. "Javier, is that you?" a voice called from one of the rooms. "No, it's the spirit of Christmases past," Javier yelled back to his roommate as he rolled his eyes. "Of course it has to be; I was wondering who else had keys to freely enter our apartment," he replied, and soon a boy with brown hair and gorgeous pale green eyes appeared in the doorway of the room, staring at me, who was still standing awkwardly at the door. "And of course you set me up by not telling me that we had company," he said as he took a step back and then seconds later reappeared with a shirt now covering his perfectly toned chest.

Jaden, Melissa, and I were walking through the school halls. It was already lunchtime so we decided to eat outside today. While we walked, Jaden and Melissa were talking about an anime called 'Seven deadly sins'. The anime is really good, and I hope for a second season, but for now, I'm just reading the manga. And let me tell you, the manga is AWESOME!!! Especially when Meliodis is a-, oops, almost spoiled it for you guys. But yeah, the anime is awesome; I totally recommend it for y'all.

MALAYINA May 16th 2018 Like a misbehaved child being sent to the naughty corner, I've been assigned to a large expansive room next to Amars' with joining doors that allow him easy access to my room. 'Mikros, you're my wife. Whether you like it or not, you are legally bound to me.' Amar has been kind enough to remind me at least a dozen times since I arrived yesterday.

He gets up immediately and looks around. “A… girl’s room?!” says Akihiko with shock. “Well, technically.” Says Ayame who was playing the RPG that they usually played. She was wearing casual clothes that one would wear at home. “Is this y-your room?” asks Akihiko while being embarrassed. “Of course not! We’re at my friend’s house. She’s like an older sister so she let me stay here.” “Then, where is she?” “She’s apparently working late at her office so she stays there sometimes. I on the other hand…”

Stacy immediately saw me sitting across from Lewis. The smile on her face froze in an instant. Her pupils widened abruptly, as if she had seen a ghost. "Heather?" Without even looking at her, I lifted my iced latte and took a slow sip. Lewis frowned and looked at Stacy with displeasure. "You know her?" I casually stirred the ice in my cup. "She is my roommate, Stacy White. " Stacy bit down hard on her lower lip. Panic and jealousy flashed in her eyes. She glanced at Lewis's strikingly attractive face, then back at me.

Ignoring the tension, I stepped closer to the black-curtained room and gently pulled it aside. What I saw caught me off guard. The space was huge—bigger than I expected. It had bookshelves, wardrobes, a sofa, round table, and even another king-sized bed. The room was dim, lit only by a single lamp. Ryou was at the far end, hunched over his desk. He looked... broken. Pale face, messy hair, deep eye bags. He looked like a ghost. "Good morning, Master," I said softly. "I brought beef steak, grilled sandwiches, veggie salad, orange juice, and tea."

"Sofia is just my assistant. That's all." "Matthew, it's not about who she is," I replied, keeping my voice even. "It's about boundaries. About trust." I faced him. "Your secret room is our space, just like this home. When you let others in, it's like you're saying I'm not special anymore." Matthew gazed into my eyes, his fingers lightly touching my cheek. "You'll always be special, Elena. I promise, nothing like this will happen again," he said seriously. With that, he kissed my forehead. "That secret room will always be just ours."