Horror Roommate Stories Novels & Stories

By the time night fell, I’d accepted three things. 1. The Varyn House had a mood. 2. My crowbar, Brenda Classic, was my closest friend. 3. I was officially cohabiting with a vampire. Honestly? I’d had worse roommates. The lights above the kitchen table flickered lazily. The bulbs hummed even when the switch was off — like Brenda herself was breathing through the wires. I was surrounded by three coffee mugs, one bleeding pen, and a notebook labeled Operation Anti-Crispy.

"Oh, and the fourth roommate shows up tomorrow. Theo. He’s a vampire and a quiet guy, keeps to himself." He disappeared into his room. I shut my door and ate three cookies standing up. They were good. Really good. The day dragged on. I organized my room, tried to read, gave up and took a shower then changed into sleep clothes, an old sleeveless nightdress. Pizza showed up around eight. I stayed in my room and heard Jax and Luca talking through the wall. I couldn't make out words, just voices. My wolf stirred. She wanted to go out there. "No," I said firmly. She huffed and settled.

I promise! Finally, as you would've guessed, "Roommates With My Best Friend's Boyfriend" is coming to an end soon. Specifically, in August. No worries, the next book in the "Roommates" series will kick off right after, focusing on a different character and her/his future after this phase. If there are any more complaints, comments or general opinions, please comment under this chapter. Till then, please... Sit back and enjoy. Signed, Author.

And how did I end up in such a state? Looking at the familiar dorm room before me, memories of my three roommates chatting and laughing are still vivid in my mind—Ethan doing push-ups, Jovian secretly working on his crafts, Chris wearing his Bose headphones while coding, and me racking my brain to write a term paper. But everything has changed now, and the past is gone. How did the four of us end up in such an awkward situation? I ran my hands through my hair and pulled a little, muttering under my breath, “You really screwed this one up, Aiden.”

His dark circles, as well as his tired body, were evidence of his sleepless nights. "Why don't you try for a paying guest?" he suggested as he picked up the cushion that had fallen from his kick. "You're forgetting that I live in a one-bedroom apartment." "I don't have an extra room." He was perplexed and raised his head. "You could tell them you're looking for a roommate." Sharing a room with a boy will have no effect on you. Because you are rarely at home. And if they refuse, you can sleep on the sofa here. By the way, where do you sleep now?

she said. We both walked into the lecture hall and took seats beside each other. I opened the huge textbook I had with me and began flipping through the page. "Who's your roommate?" She asked. "Zeke," I said. "Girl, if it's Zeke Rodriguez, then you better get another dorm," she said with a knowing black American voice. "Why's that?" I asked. "You see, Zeke doesn't like sharing room with people especially girls so he's gonna get you transferred to another room, or rather you'll transfer yourself," she said in her normal voice.

If she said something, she meant it and didn't care who heard her. "Okay then." I looked around, not sure what to tackle first, eyes drifting to the neatly made bed across from me. "Wonder what she's like." Charlotte's shrug was so subtle if I didn't know her so well I would have missed it. "A witch," she said. Helpful. Seriously, I'd heard some horror stories from well-meaning coven members who stopped by over tea during the summer to share with me how terrible their roommate experiences were. Those conversations always ended with a hand pat, a weak smile and a, "I'm sure it will be different for you, Sydlynn."

Third wheel Intro- Having a roommate is such a hassle especially if your roommate is always insistent on having her bf sleep over almost every night. Cassie's P.O.V. Before I could doze off to sleep completely, I hear Dani, my roommate's boyfriend quietly creep into our room groaning and chuckling. Here we go again! I hear kissing sounds and the jangle of keys as they hit the floor. "God I missed you"I hear Dan say to her as he continued kissing her roughly.

“Well in that case I’m grateful for my breath. It kept you away from me, ergo I won’t be getting herpes.” I hate him! I really hate him! I thought.. For a second I thought.. Maybe he liked me. Of course not, he was doing it just to mess with me. Like he always is. Why did I have to end up with a boy as my roommate? This is the worst. If I had a girl roommate all would be well. This is why I didn’t want this in the first place. They are distracting and messy and confusing… and attractive. I turn the lights off and head straight to my bed.

Dormitory, I woke up screaming, only to find another nightmare, I've been having the same dream for a month straight, it was a dream, but it felt real and scary. My roommate was so distressed by my noise that she unceremoniously scolded me, "I'm so sick of this, I'm going to report you to the apartment, so get ready to move out." I have large birthmarks on my body and face, black and gray marks all over my body, so no one wanted to live with me in the dormitory, they called me a troll. My current roommate, Doris, stayed in the apartment because she was repeating her senior year, and it was the only room I could live in without being subjected to bullying.