My Secret Roommate Novels & Stories

Not to speak of my father's deal with Natalia. I heaved a sigh, halted before my mirror, and ran my hands down my hair. The echoes of laughter and muffled sounds of music traveled into my room, it was a room party which I was informed about but declined. But I couldn’t stay in my room, not with all these thoughts running into my head. I needed a distraction, and the room party just seemed like it. With a little touch on my face and hair, I made my way to the room. Room 27. I knocked twice and the door flung open almost immediately, revealing an unfamiliar face.

His voice was firm, and he gestured towards the door. With a nod, Allison followed Romario upstairs to his room, wondering why they were there. Her questions were soon answered when Romario lifted the doormat, revealing a secret room beneath. He jumped down the ladder and instructed her to do the same. As she followed him down, she couldn't help but marvel at the secret room's beauty. It was cozy, with a bed and a small fridge stocked with snacks. Allison was impressed.

I jumped with pride. As the secret door swung ajar, it revealed a dimly lit chamber beyond. I quickly grabbed a torch and turned it on. There was pitch black inside of the room so I waved the torch. This secret room was really small and damp and cold. I went in to discover the truth. This room was really damp. Stepping inside, I was greeted by the sight of multiple files and important documents, neatly organized on a large mahogany desk and an almirah filled with papers.

She wiped her sweat after a while. "Isabella Watson, you are next" She stood up as soon as her name was called. With hammering heart she knocked the door only to hear a cold voice said "Come in"Pushing the door she let herself in only to be welcomed by sheer silence. Her eyes roaming around the whole place. If she said the room was big it would be a lie. It's huge. Doubled than her house. Maximum side of the room was made of glass. The view from the glass was mesmerising. The whole city on the view. On the right side there's a huge bookshelf. A medium size couch is also there. On the left side there's a Big Television hanging on the wall. Everything screams luxury. Just the colour was kinda

“Don’t get me wrong, it’s not that we don’t want you home. But something seems off. We’ve been trying to figure it out. You know you can tell me anything, right?” So he and my parents had been talking about me. Fucking awesome. “Yeah. I do. And I will. Just not now.” “Okay. Well, tonight is about having fun anyway—getting your mind off things. And I’ve got my guitar room set up for you.” “Cool. Thanks, man. I really appreciate it. Had I known our grandmother was a freak, I would’ve come to stay here a long time ago.” “Worst kept secret in the world.” He laughed. “But I’m glad she threw your ass out.”

I scanned the room automatically, looking for familiar faces and exits in case I needed to make a quick escape. And then I saw her. Emily stood near the far side of the room in a gown that made every coherent thought evaporate from my mind. It was black and sleek with a slit that ran dangerously high up her thigh, stopping just at the top of her leg and revealing the smooth curve of her hip with every step she took. The fabric clung to her body like it had been designed specifically for her, accentuating every line and curve I’d memorized that night weeks ago and had been trying desperately to forget ever since.

Selin POV I felt so relieved upon arriving at my apartment. I immediately placed what I had bought from the superstore on the ground. It was already getting late. I rushed to open the door. And as soon as I entered, the cool air welcomed me in. I walked straight to my room, placing the bags on the bed before heading to the bathroom to have a shower. Later on I was done having a shower, and I had changed my clothes. The silence in the house felt wrong. Not the normal kind but the quiet that settles after a long day or the stillness that comes with exhaustion.

The designers of this house made just one parlour and kitchen so its occupants have to share. The moment I walk into the kitchen, I stop dead in my tracks. "Hey," the guy I've been crushing on says. "Swim team, right? From the party." He tilts his head. "You're the new roommate?" I can't speak. I genuinely cannot make a word out, because my brain is doing the math and the math is insane: the guy I made a deal to win lives across the hall from the boy I made the deal with. And from the doorway behind me, where he's just come down the stairs and stopped, I feel more than seeing Aurel go still.

I still staring at Jade opened my mouth to collect it. Jade still standing there,for almost twenty minutes even tho they told her to come have dinner, she just stared. " Here" I was given a cup of water. " If you have something you want to say come in with me." She then walks into a room. I stood up and followed her immediately. The room was looking so small and it had three bonk beds inside. I see Jade facing me. " What is it this time?" She asked. "You're quite shameless, how could you think you can go there?" I asked her referring to when I saw her at June's place.

He then twists his ankle after tripping on a broken floorboard. “You can never go back…” Van freezes on his spot, eyes scanning the vicinity to locate the source of the demonic voice. “Don’t play tricks on me,” he shouted. Bullies in school always do this to him, and he learned to play dirty after someone attempted to throw him in the locker… School… Bullies… Yes! How he could forget it? He and his friends attend this school where you can find a restricted hallway… “The door,” Van said as one by one memories starts to come back, “there is a door somewhere here that will take you to a secret world.”