My Secret Roommate Novels & Stories

I went to Cameron’s study and opened the secret room. “Wow, there’s a secre—” I hurriedly shushed Vester. I don’t feel safe talking in the living room. I feel like they somehow bugged the house and someone is listening to us. At least, the secret room is not known by anyone so it’s impossible to get bugged.

She had more going on between her ears than she let on. “My past roommate screwed every guy on campus and most of the time it was in our dorm. We didn’t have separate rooms last year and it sucked. She did that a lot too. The girl has serious knee calluses that are quite unattractive. I’m not a social butterfly and that was her middle name.” She looked me up and down. “You come with a great body and a boatload of secrets. My goal is we’re BFFs within the week and you tell me everything.” The words hit me in the gut. Megan could never know my secrets or her life would be worth as little as mine. I simply looked at her as she continued.

I tensed, and she must’ve noticed. “Your secret is safe,” she said simply. “Your mother made me swear an oath. I am bound by my life to protect your identity.” I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding. “Thank you,” I whispered. “You won’t have a roommate. No one will enter your room except me. Change, wash, rest, whatever you need. You’ll be introduced to the rest of the students during the welcome gathering tonight.” The room was more than I expected. A small bed, a wardrobe, a chest, and a desk by the window. Nothing fancy, but it was private, and very safe.

Maybe kindergarten. “No,” he smirked. “I’m a reporter.” He grinned. “Follow me.” He walked into a room to the left probably his bedroom, judging by the layout. “What a weirdo,” I scoffed. “Who invites a stranger to their bedroom?” But I followed him without a second thought. Was it confidence in my own fighting skills? Or a weird trust in his character? Who knows. Stepping into the room, Mike pulled the classic move. He tilted a bookshelf sideways. A secret door. “You have a secret room? Woah!” I nodded, genuinely amazed, as the bookshelf slid open to reveal a small metal elevator.

Kyra asked, confused. There were voices of people outside the door. Kay pulls Kyra and Kim's hands into the wardrobe. After opening the wardrobe, she opened a small box hidden on the wall in the wardrobe. Inside the box is a screen displaying several buttons. Kay immediately pressed 'KaKiKy3' which is the password to a secret room. Suddenly the walls inside the wardrobe began to open and reveal a room the same size as the playroom. The secret room looked like a bedroom. Their father made up the room in case of bad things like this.

At first I was confused as to why we were at the bookshelf but he suddenly inputs his passcode on a keypad at the wall and a door opens up in the middle of the bookshelf. There was a secret room behind the door. He pulled me along as he walked inside the secret room which has a mini kitchen, a mini living room and lastly a bedroom and also a bathroom.. He dragged me all the way to the bedroom and threw me against the bed aggressively.. “You need to be reminded of the fact that I own you and you can't do as you please…” He spoke and began unbuttoning his shirt while I moved further away from him… I knew something like this was gonna happen but wasn't expecting it to be too soon…

Scott gulped to wet his throat before he picked up again, "Then she sat inside the car and took off. Well, someone clever would have informed the police and got her arrested. I happened to follow her instead. I went after her on my bike while keeping my lights off. That way I followed her all the way till here— to this abandoned township. For a minute, I was terrified when I saw her get inside this house. I mean, just look around. There's just darkness and spooky silence. If you've searched this place up, you might have read the ghost stories too. About the little girl and all. Well, Zara seemed very cool about this place. I actually heard her whistling on her way inside." "I couldn't dare t

“Or hate it. Depends how good you are at keeping secrets.” I frowned. “Secrets?” She laughed. “Oh, honey. You’ll see.” My room was on the third floor of St. Mary’s Hall, small, two beds, one window overlooking the woods. My roommate wasn’t there yet. I unpacked slowly, folding my modest skirts and blouses, placing my watch on the nightstand, and hanging my cross necklace on the bedpost. Everything in its place. But when Chloe left, closing the door with a soft click, I stood in the middle of the room and felt it again.

He had no idea where I was taking him or what was coming next. The doors opened straight into my private floor. I walked through the hidden door at the back of the main living area that most people would never notice. My secret base. Soundproof, secure, and stocked with everything I needed to handle disobedient boys like Aiden. I laid him down on the wide bed in the middle of the room and locked the door behind me with a soft click. First thing I did was grab a clean black blindfold from the drawer. I slipped it over his eyes even though he was out cold. Better safe than sorry. He did not need to see the place yet or worse of all see me. Not until I decided he could.

The secretary stared at Gia one more time before saying, "you can go in" "Gracias," she said before wearing her sunglasses and walking into Maverick's office. Beautiful is an understatement, his office is beyond beautiful. It is as big as her room, Is it her room or their living room at home? She stared around as her jaw dropped almost touching the ground. "When you are done drooling have a sit," he said with his voice coming out coldly and his eyes darkened. She closed her mouth and gulp down the saliva that was almost touching the ground.