Psycho Roommates Novels & Stories

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.”

Her eyes moved from Marilyn, to Raymond, back to Marilyn, then back to Raymond. For a full five seconds, nobody spoke. Then Naomi screamed. "Lyn!" The shout echoed through the apartment. A second later, Sia came running from the living room. "What happened?" Then she saw Raymond, and froze too. Long silence. Then: "Oh my God." Marilyn closed her eyes. This was going to be a disaster. Five minutes later, everyone sat in the living room. Raymond occupied one end of the sofa. Marilyn sat beside him. Naomi and Sia sat opposite them.

Silence descended upon the room after my roommate, Quinn Lawrence, disappeared. I looked at my other two roommates, Rosalie Walters and Tiffany Norton. We tried to push the door open again to no avail. It didn't even budge an inch. My heart hammered wildly in my chest as I looked at the wall of comments before me. A thin layer of sweat beaded across my forehead. I knew without a doubt that the person that the commenters were looking for was me. After I changed majors during my junior year in university, I developed a crush on the campus heartthrob, Seth Sterling.

Bed creaking, loud begging, ragged voices and heavy breathing, moans and moans and moans! One thing's left for sure... this has to end! --------- [From Room 412] TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN ANYONE FROM INSIDE ROOM 411 Hello, good day! This is your neighbor from Room 412 and I'll just cut to the chase. Since you just got here, please know that you don't own this floor and the noises inside your room are beyond loud and it's disrupting other people's lives. Please be respectful enough and refrain yourself from flaunting your sex life.

Jeremy and I said as we carried our mates in and looked around. "This panic room apartment got three bedrooms and three bathrooms. Only I or Roman can enter using our handprint. The code is four numbers and in your rooms. The fridge is stocked full, and so is the cupboard, so you won't go hungry. If the ladies get a craving, just text me, and I will order it. This panic room is by my house, so it will only take a few moments for me to get here",he puts the bags down as I move to see the bedrooms. "Bedrooms are soundproofed, so you don't have to worry about hearing each other," Roman grinned.

Izzy followed the resort staff down the long, bright hallway, dragging her small suitcase behind her. The carpet was soft, and her heels made almost no sound as she walked. She finally stopped in front of a door that read: Room 214 – Izzy Hart, Lily Chen, Grace Moore, and Tessa Boyd. She sighed. Roommates. Pushing the door open, she found a large, cozy room with four beds, cream-colored curtains, and a small balcony that overlooked the calm blue lake. The air smelled faintly of pine and new linen.

I was still lost in thought when Luca leaned back in his chair, casually sipping his juice like he hadn’t just spent the morning throwing fruit missiles. “So,” he said. “Now that we’ve clearly all accepted that we’re living together like one big supernatural sitcom… who gets the room next to Alessi?” I scoffed at the sudden absurd topic. “Excuse me?” “Oh you know,” Luca said innocently. “The one right next to your bedroom. Best line of defense, quickest access, and optimal mate positioning.” I almost choked on my orange juice. They can’t be freaking serious!

"You ignored me when I called you, and now you slap me in the face!" I widened my eyes like I was clueless. "Huh? You called me? I didn’t hear." Then, I deliberately plucked out my wireless earbuds, even though no music was playing. "Maybe I was listening to music." Rachel froze, grinding her teeth. "You did it on purpose." The other two roommates jumped in right away. "Lila, were you deliberately ignoring Rachel?" "Are you still mad? She only left you out because she thought you were busy with Student Office work. You totally twisted her intentions."

He replied, "So, this is what the third rule is all about? You've been suffering from nightmares all this time, and you never thought to mention it to me?" His question caught me off guard. I couldn't help but wonder what good it would do to tell him about my nightmares. After all, he couldn't do anything to stop them, could he? I thought to myself. So, I responded, "It's not worth mentioning. Besides, according to our rule, you shouldn't have entered my room." I could see he was offended by my response, "I was worried about you. Seeing you trembling like this, don't try to act cool like you always do. You don't have to put up a front in front of me. We're roommates, and roommates are suppos

My Alpha Roommate Edit Free Updated in 2021-04-28 21:35:44 1902Words "What did one nut say when it was chasing the other nut?" I asked Scarlet as we were sitting outside, having being kicked out a couple seconds ago. Those hoes also took away my fucking vodka. VODKA! Can you believe it? Chivalry is really dead.