Roomies Novels & Stories

Six of them rejected him and fourteen didn't even bother to give him a reply. "But I do miss your cooked meals." Ryu said trying to light up the mood. "I knew it. I knew that you liked those dishes that I cooked." Nato said smiling and they both laughed remembering how the taste of each dish was based on luck. "By the way, about that-." Nato suddenly changed the tone of his voice. "Hmm?" Ryu replied confused waiting for Nato to continue. "I know you don't like any roommates but I do know a person that is looking for an apartment." Nato said. "Don't even think about it. It's not going to work for me." Ryu replied. "I know you don't really like associating with other people but this is just a

I would look through the peephole but I'm too short to reach. I pull the door open to find five people on my porch. "Hello. My name is Becca," a short, dark haired woman speaks. She is just beautiful. "This is my husband, Scott and our children. Lisa, Matthew and Brandon. We are the Keaths across the street. It is very nice to meet you. We just came over here to welcome you to the neighbourhood. It is really nice to see a ne--- Damnit, Becca. Your scaring her." Becca speaks but Scott cuts her off. I try not to laugh at the cute little scene. "Would you guys like to come in." I ask politely. They all nod and I move out of the way. I close the door once they are all in and walk them over to th

Rody's voice came through, and Jay groaned. "Where's Jake?" She demanded. A yawn was heard from the receiver before Rody answered, "Still showering." Jay paused for a bit, and she frowned. How does Rody know her brother is still in the shower? "You're in his room?" She asked cautiously. A light chuckle echoed through her phone. "Nah, he's in my room." "What?" "I'm also in his room." Jay could hear his grin through the line. "We're roommates, hamster girl."

I replied, trying to reassure her. "Are these roommates all men?" She inquired, taking the lease from my hand and flipping through its pages. "Kyle... someone, and..." She paused, trying to identify a signature, and I rolled my eyes. "Julianna Macey, give me a straight answer now. Are they all men?" "Yes!" I exclaimed, taking the papers back. "Why is that even a concern? I've met them, and they're all nice people. They're good guys!"

“How many like her am I going to have to deal with?” Alexis and Tammy look at each other, before giving me tight apologetic smiles. “That many? Okay, he’s hot, he’s powerful,” I shrug and drink my tea. “I get it.” I finish my tea and then Ki walks me around. There is an actual gym, a clinic, a game room, which is currently full of teenagers, a few quite rooms for the littler pups (I love they call them pups) to nap. And the dorms. Mated female, Unmated Female, Mated couples (they are partitions between their beds), Mated Males and Unmated Males.

Not only that, there are a lot of roaming cockroaches and rats which of course Renee hates very much. Since the house that was supposed to be Renee's warmest place and the only place where her parents' memories were taken by her uncle, Robin, everything has been fruitful. Robin deliberately created a secret room, a basement. Robin deliberately did it just to curb Renee. Robin wants to make Renee afraid and submit to her, so that later when all the possessions that should belong to Renee are controlled by Robin, Renee will not be able to do anything because she is afraid of Robin. Whenever Renee rebelled as is the case today, the punishment she had to receive was to be in the basement. Becaus

But that was fine; change was occasionally necessary. She had also seen her place of residence. The roommates shared by two people, equipped with an en-suite bathroom and a small kitchen containing a single-door refrigerator, a stove, and some essential kitchen utensils. Her roommate, a 25-year-old girl named Astrid, seemed like a mature and friendly person.

She was beautiful. “Hello, my name is Jaz.” She smiled as she approached me. “I guess we are roommates.” “I guess so.” I instantly felt as if we were already friends. “My name is Stormie.” “I love that name.” Jaz glanced between the two beds. “Do you mind if I sleep near the door? I tend to get up a lot to use the bathroom.” “Of course.” Quickly transferring my things, I accidentally knocked over a bottle of water I had unpacked.

Riley placed the bag on the bed by the window, before turning her hands on her hips "is this one okay? we can swap if you want?" she pointed to the best next to it "I'm your neighbour" "no that ones perfect thank you Riley" I smiled before sitting on the bed. It was so comfortable, the soft mattress calling you to lay down. "so who's our 4th roommate?" "Ruby, she came in briefly just before you, sorted herself out and then went off looking for a prince" Riley rolled her eyes "she seems like a lot of fun...." she paused "tell me about you then?"

I knew moving so far away would make me homesick. That’s only natural, though. While thousands of students surround me and have Pam as a roommate, it’s not the same. As unique a character as Pam is with her love of rugby, or more so an intense appreciation for the rugby player physique, her love of the occult wasn’t the same. Nothing could replace living in the pack house with Daddy, Aurelia, Rosie, and CJ, with various pack members dropping in during the day.