Roommates To Lovers Books Novels & Stories

~ Jun remained in the library for more than an hour, still reading that particular novel that had the longest and most sensual chapters. He was reading about a strong man and his hidden lover. They weren't meant to be because of their class differences and were forced to stay away from each other. However, they would find ways to meet in their secret place. And whenever they did, the sheets would be covered in the never-ending pleasure and overflowing passion. Jun's face was bright pink as he read one more steamy chapter between the protagonist of the novel and his lover. '...And his lips met that of his lover with a feverish passion. Their tongues intertwined and fought for dominance over e

Adira adds and Chloe shakes her head over and over. “That can’t be. The place was a mess when I was living with him. He had clothes all over the floor, shoes in the kitchen. I could barely breathe in there it smelled so badly.” Chloe says looking at us like we’re liars. “Nope, his place is pristine.” Adira says and Chloe gets mad. “You’re lying; you’re trying to make me into a liar.” She says angry. I don’t get why this is turning into an argument. It’s not that deep, they don’t have to fight over a guy they both don’t like.

I said, and Rick nodded as he walked to the center of the room and dropped into a chair. My fingers glide along the books as I read their titles. I pull one out, glance at the first few pages, and then slip it back into its place before continuing. “Hmmm,” I hummed as I squatted to see the books at the bottom. My fingers glide along the books, and my heart stops when I read one of the titles, “How to Reject a Mate and the Consequences that Follow.” Slowly, I pulled the book from its slot and flipped through a few pages.

And between her thighs, the expert caresses of that afternoon's second lover. She was not a bad person, not at all. She was just a woman in love with her lover, who used all kinds of blackmail and trickery to keep him by her side. For an instant, he thought Arthur would refuse since he wasn't one of those who liked threesomes in that way. But she did it to punish him and show him that she was in charge of their relationship.

There were photos of them at an amusement park, wearing matching headbands like a couple. And there was one that made my blood run cold. It was a photo of them in my bedroom. Reagan was wearing my nightgown and kissing Zayne on the cheek. The earliest photo dated back to the second year after Zayne and I got married. My hands started trembling uncontrollably as I opened the diary. On the very first page were the words, "Dedicated to my only light, my Reagan." Every page after that was filled with their so-called "love story."

Roommates weren’t supposed to do this. But I already knew this was just the beginning and I was going to love having him as my roommate. Editor — AlphaNovel Writer

Ava’s POV The soft hum of conversation mingled with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee as rain pattered gently against the windows. Warm light spilled from vintage lamps, casting a cozy glow over the worn wooden tables and mismatched chairs. On the wall hung two beautiful clocks—"The Perfect Lovers," as they were affectionately called. They always moved in perfect synchronization, their hands dancing together in harmony. Watching them, I couldn't help but imaged my future lover. It was a night like any other in the quaint coffee shop, until a regular customer walked in.

“Tell me about the boy who broke your heart.” I sighed. “It’s… complicated. There’s three of them, actually. And it's weird that you care." He spit out his drink. “What?! Firstly, what?! Secondly, I've grown into a man" "answer, just the first one, which is, what?!" “Not like that!” I laughed at his facial expression “Well… kind of.” “Explain.” So I did. About Ethan and Zoe and the arranged CEO deal. About Jasper and his charm and silence. And about Liam—my confusing, temperamental, talented roommate who kept getting under my skin.