Psychopath Roommate Novels & Stories

His emotions just changed like silence and the storm. A lunatic laughter echoed in the whole room as I just remained shocked watching his sudden change in emotions. I knew he is a psychopath... but to this extent!!! ' HE DOESN'T KNOW LIMITS... he is an assasin. he can't see or feel anything other than pure contentment after killing innocent lives!!? ' An inner voice boomed inside my head. yeah true. "I loved my WH*RE fiesty.... so are you now!!!" he bent till my level and tried to lent me his hand so that I could stand up and balance myself.

Chapter 4 Hours later and I was still reeling from what had happened, even after I was dressed and shown to my room in the far end of the enormous pack house. It had taken me months to adjust to Celeste being in my head, and now I had an Alpha in there too. I could already feel the fibres of my sanity unravelling. “At least he’s hot” Celeste chimed in as I thought myself into a spiral of despair. “Keep it in your pants, he’s obviously a sociopath.” I replied, pacing the length of my room.

Why was my life just full of unnecessary drama? "What are you doing here?" I asked the psychopath in my room. The irritating part of her presence was that she was looking around my room like she owned the place. "Your room does not impress me," she said like I cared about her opinion. "Okay, that's great. Now, get out," I replied. The idiot didn't budge. "Haven't you heard of the word 'privacy'? Get the hell out, I want to get dressed." "I'll be in your mini living room," she said instead before opening the glass door and slipping in.

“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.

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

“Eww, that is way too creepy, Daph. You need to stop giving him the benefit of the doubt and get a camera or something for your door and tell your building manager.” I shrug. “I think he’s harmless, honestly; he’s probably just lonely and a touch socially awkward.” “Well, he shouldn’t be lonely with his supposed ‘roommate’ that you’ve yet to ever see. I’m not convinced it’s not a Norman Bates situation. Are you sure there isn’t a skeleton sitting in a chair in there? Does it ever smell funny?”

He asked me and I nodded solemnly, pointing at Wren. "I am thoroughly dissatisfied with the idea of having a roommate." I informed him, he smirked slightly. "You don't like Wren?, I could swap him with Aiden." He offered, just as I took a sip of water from the glass on my table, I choked on the water, looking up at him in horror. Aiden and I couldn't stand each other, and for good reason...the guy was mentally disturbed and I would not wish to spend a minute more than I absolutely have to in his presence.

"Did they convict the girl who stabbed Jake?" "Not yet, but there's too much evidence to believe it might have been anyone else." Bethany let out a long sigh, her heart heavy. "Krista was my roommate for the last four years. Her mother said that she has bipolar disorder, but it's never been this bad. I know it's silly, but I can't help but think that falling in love with Jake and being rejected is what pushed her over." "Could be a possibility. Most people with the illness take medication."

Indeed, a psycho have emotions too, they just need someone who'll understand and won't leave them when they need them the most and it happens to be her, my Baby Milda. She was the psychopath obsession and become the wife now. I love you so much... I promise to never leave you, forever.

, She said. " Hmm...okay",Andrew said and walks out. Precious quickly lock the door, she rest her back on the door and began to breathe heavily. "His annoying argh, my roommate is worst, I think Andrew is", She said and began to contemplate in her mind. " Fuck this it makes no sense",Precious said realizing she's making a fool of herself repeating words. "I don't even know my roommate name", She said and made an angry groan. At Emily's dorm, Mia was trying some new outfit while Emily was seated on the bed watching her try new clothes.