Roommate Nightmares Novels & Stories

“You all right?” “Yeah. It was just a dream.” James closed his eyes. “You were screaming bloody murder and your back was arched all crazy.” “Don’t worry about it,” James said, trying to diffuse his roommate’s seriousness. “I usually have the dream about once a week. Sorry to wake you.” Tres took a seat on the edge of the twin-size bed. “What’s it about?” James nodded at the single poster that graced his side of the room. When Tres looked up at it, he said, “Try to imagine falling through that. Except you’re like, thousands of feet up and the dream always ends in your death.”

His legs bent behind my knees so Vanquish could be strung across the foot of the bed. Over the last few days I’d learned that when I had the nightmares they would often filter upstairs from their cots on the main level and lay on my bed. Trying to comfort me. “There was more to this one. I could remember a dead family. The alpha and his mate and someone else…” “Someone who meant something to you?” Vanquish lifted his head from behind my calf with interest. “I think so.” “You’re having them a lot more often.” Racer commented as he burrowed his face in my hair.

"She hasn't said anything to me... but before she moved out, don't tell her I told you, but she was having really bad nightmares." Jackson paused, his brow raising. "Nightmares? Why didn't she tell me?" Josh gave him a look. "You weren't there." He flinched. Oh, right. Clearing his throat, Jackson looked away, squeezing the furry plush between his fingers. "What were her nightmares about?" He asked, praying to whatever the hell would listen that they weren't about him. Soon, his prayers were answered. Josh paused, seeming to think carefully before he spoke.

I shifted slightly, feeling the pleasant throb between my legs where he had fucked me so thoroughly I had lost count of how many times I came. He stirred immediately, his hand sliding down my stomach to cup me possessively. “Can’t sleep?” he murmured, voice husky with sleep and lingering desire. His fingers parted my folds, finding me still wet from him. “Or do you just need me again?” I moaned softly as he pushed two fingers inside me, curling them slowly. “Both,” I admitted, pressing back against his hardening cock. “I keep thinking about tomorrow’s advisor meeting. Dr. Patel wants a full report on my ‘personal conduct.’ My parents emailed her directly again.”

I promise! Finally, as you would've guessed, "Roommates With My Best Friend's Boyfriend" is coming to an end soon. Specifically, in August. No worries, the next book in the "Roommates" series will kick off right after, focusing on a different character and her/his future after this phase. If there are any more complaints, comments or general opinions, please comment under this chapter. Till then, please... Sit back and enjoy. Signed, Author.

"But have you actually considered whether your family can afford to rent you an apartment off-campus? Making your parents foot the bill over something this trivial is a bit unreasonable, don't you think?" I froze on the spot. My lips went white from biting down so hard. Without a word, I turned and walked out of the office. I felt utterly hopeless. Right outside the door, a tall, lean guy was leaning against the wall, seemingly lost in thought. The moment we crossed paths, he spoke up, "Hey, ever thought about getting a roommate? You look harmless enough. How about we share a place?" … "Back then, I brought Marshmallow back to campus, but she vanished again a few days later," I asked, lookin

Tatiana was alarmed to see me. Tahlia had not assigned me any tasks, so I switched to polite mode. “Hello, Tatiana,” I said sweetly with a little curtsy. I could see her face slowly twist, and she seemed angry. “Fake! You’re so fake! Urgh!” “Tatiana, what are you talking about?” An elderly lady with a cane appeared from behind her. She squinted at me and pulled out her reading glasses. “And who is this?” “Grandma, this is my friend, Yvonne Zane. I switched dorms, and she’s my new roommate.”

"Oh, umm, sorry, I meant to say that you didn't mention it to me. You know, we used to be tight friends who told each other almost everything, okay?" Ava nodded. "That's better." "So, back to the reason I came here. I came to ask you to take care of yourself and check up on you. I figured you could use a shoulder to lean on. Do you have something to tell me? I mean, something you're not comfortable about." Ava asked and she shook her head in the negative. "Please, help me. I have nightmares most of the nights and it is lonely as hell without my parents or anyone else that I've lived with. Please let me sleep in your room for some nights when I have my nightmares." Audrey came beside Ava and

Rose pov My eyes got stuck at her. However much I wanted to either move close to her and cover up or just get out of the room. The thing is I didn't do any of the above .I just stood there watching at whatever she was doing... You can call me what you want. Moments later, I came back to my senses and realized that I was seeing my roommate, a good friend of mine mastrabating on my bed. Can this be true, she could do this in her room. What has made her do this..

My Nightmare Natty's POV It was morning already and last night was a long night. I never knew he was that insatiable.I lot count as to how many times we did it. Thinking about it, I smiled. I looked over to him and smiled more. He was still sleeping like a baby. I tried standing up but I felt pain in my thighs. I tried again but I just groaned. My groaning woke him up,he was baffled and asked. "Baby are you alright..."he asked in a husky voice.