Roommate Valentine Novels & Stories

Erica's POV Valentine arrived without knocking. Doors were suggestions to him and rules were just a joke only so he could enjoy breaking them. When I looked up, he was already inside my room, standing among the mess I hadn’t bothered to clean. He didn’t waste any second. He went straight to me. My original plan was to sleep after the marathon of anger, cry and drink, but Valentine had something in his mind and started kissing me.

Tom winked. “Hey, Damian!” Valery hugged his friend. “Oh, hey Valery.” “Where are you going?” “Home. I'm tired.” “Can I go with you?” “What?” Damian raised an eyebrow. “I'm bored and your roommate is out with his friends. Can I?” Valery asked with a cute face. “Fine, but don't stay too much. I'm sleepy.” Valery followed him to the loft with a happy face. “Coffee?” Damian asked lazily.

“Do I make you feel good?” “No,” she laughed. “It’s because I need a lot of lubrication so you’re not a pain in my ass.” I laughed at that. “Well, I was going to make reservations at a fancy shmancy restaurant, check the movie times for a romantic comedy, then go dancing somewhere.” “Sounds like a typical Valentine's date,” she said. “Now, I need to sleep. Text me the details, and I’ll be ready.” “Thanks, Rina,” I said. “I owe you one.”

I read one out loud. “With this, you are allowed unlimited kisses.” I then looked down and saw that it had an expiration date. 12/31/9999. I laughed. “Cute.” She smiled. “Happy Valentine’s Day.” I looked over more of the laminated pieces. One said with this, you are entitled to two massages per week. I raised my eyebrow when I got to the next one. “With this, you may sneak into my room anytime?” I tilted my head to the side.

Like she hadn’t just walked in here looking like every ex-boyfriend’s regret. “Of course, silly. I’m your roommate. We’re going to have so much fun.” I know you're not supposed to fall in love with your roommate the moment you meet her. But Celeste Ever-Morne was lovable at first sight. She peered at the closet. “Did someone help you move in?” Her eyes glowed with quiet curiosity, nothing sharp about them. Just gentle interest. “My…my friend dropped me off,” I said. I didn’t say boyfriend. I didn’t know why.

Most of them were pretty, and I happen to observe that they all have big boobs protruding from their chests. “The what?” I asked again, not wanting to believe now the fact that something like this exists. After all that Valentine has done and about to do, this sure makes him the infamous heartbreaker blah blah blah blah. “I think you heard us say it clear.” She said, edging her way beside me. She was wearing a flamboyant blouse paired with skin tight jeans, so tight that I can see her v thing traced in between her legs. “My name’s Valerie, and all girls inside this room were the ones whose heart was broken by Valentine.”

Tyler greeted us and Olivia smiled at him. “Don’t worry about the assignment, baby. We will both complete it together at our room.” He came close to me and whispered in my ear and placed his spoon on my food tray. I looked around and found no shocked face. That's a relief,...! I don’t want anyone to know about this roommate thing. “Get lost, Jaxon. I will see you in the room.” I said through the gritted teeth. “I will be waiting for you, baby girl.” He said and left with Tyler. I want to land a hard punch on his face…..!!!

She replied to her and lay beside her as they then slept on the same bed and woke up at exactly 9 pm. Maria rushed into the kitchen and made late dinner for her and Aria. After she was done, she took it to the room, and they had them together. **** Valentine lay in this abandoned hotel room as she gasped for air. Jace rolled over on the bed and started putting on his clothes. "I don't think he's doing a good job. Cause if he is doing a good job you wouldn't need me. For that reason, stop giving yourself to him." He said to Valentine and sat on the bed right after getting dressed. He then took out some cocaine, turned it on, and started taking it.

“If you’re cold, hurry up and take a hot shower. Don’t expect Chloe to wait on you.” The towel landed squarely over my head. My frozen arms couldn’t react in time to catch it. I pulled it down slowly, then walked silently into the bathroom. As the hot water poured over me, a faint sense of vitality finally returned to my body. Soon after, sharp, rhythmic waves of cramps hit my lower abdomen. Valen and I had grown up together as childhood sweethearts in the same neighborhood compound. Chloe was my college roommate. They only became close because of me. Because of their shared passion for photography, they quickly developed a bond as close friends who talked about everything.

I was shaking all over with anger, gripping my phone so tightly it felt like it might crack in my hand. The post was still gaining traction, and the comment section was filled with filth—vile, disgusting words that were hard to even read. "Girls these days really know how to play. Valentine’s Day with no protection, just chasing thrills." "She looks so innocent. Didn’t expect her to be this wild, roleplaying the whole ‘sister-brother’ thing."