Wrecked Roommates Series Novels & Stories

Warm light poured across our table, catching on Liam’s watch, Macey’s silver rings, and the edge of my nail polish. I let myself settle in. Liam launched into a story about his roommate’s horrible Tinder date—the girl showed up with her mother, apparently, and insisted on a background check before the appetizer. Macey howled with laughter, practically choking on her drink. “No way. That didn’t happen.” “I swear,” Liam said, raising his hand like he was in court. “It was the most uncomfortable three-course meal of his life. Her mom even asked if he’d ever been arrested.”

After his difficult conversation with Johnny, the young man went out to solve his own problems, and his former roommate wanted to know what had happened. After the proper clarifications, Emanuele approached the subject that Alexandra had asked her to. And although she wanted to do it briefly, the girl found herself obliged to extend her argumentation since the building was closing, and everyone should leave. The group of friends separated, and while Joshua called his own insurance company to assess his losses in that terrible accident, Emanuele patiently waited until the end of the call to once again try to convince the man to accept the proposal made. Defeated, the professor warned that he

Chris scowled his from being the elevator doors. Lyn was almost finished, she had cleared all rooms that were checking out, but she was verifying the housekeepers thoroughly cleaned the rooms. She knocked on room 319 ," Front Desk Supervisor. " no reply, she inserted her master key card and opened the room door and instantly froze. Chris was inside his room unpacking. Railroad life was hard. His body ached from having to physically connect two freight cars together. He took out a fresh set of clean clothes, a nice hot shower would help relax his site muscles. He quickly finished his diet and wrapped a towel around his waist. He could housekeeping in the next room vacuuming, the noise irritat

’ As soon as the class ended, which took longer than usual (not that it mattered because I did not pay the slightest attention to what was going on), I walk to the offices. I find the one that said Campus warden and walk in. There were 2. A male and a female. “Do you need something?” She asked as she chewed on a cheese string, her legs sitting on the desk as she laid back on her chair. “Yes, well, I, uh.. I.. there’s a guy in my room. He says he is my roommate I was wondering if a girl could shift in my room instead? Isn’t there a workaround here?” I ask nervously. She looks like she could yell at me at any time. Both of them were definitely in their mid thirties.

Before I could get up from my seat, my roommates More and Ever rushed to me and I think the one called Ever sat on my desk, her eyes glued to her phone. "I thought I told you two weird twins to pretend you don't know me" I groaned. "We heard, but we didn't obey" they said at the same time. "Have you seen the video of this girl from Beverly hills turning into a werewolf?" Ever's eyes widened as she stayed glued to her phone screen. I immediately touched my head to check if my wig was in place and cleared my throat. "We... werewolf don't exist!" I quickly said standing up. More and Ever weird exchanged looks and glanced back at me, "UHM yeah!" They said together. Their almond beaded eyes glitt

He shouldn't do that, We come to a very small house that has very small rooms that looks very much like the apartment I live in with my friends. And it kind of looks like a motel, a very, very small motel that literally has no one in it, and with just three rooms. Two of the rooms with no doors have been demolished as Liam and I walked past it. "I'm sorry." Liam apologizes, opening the door to the room that is still intact. "We'll be staying here for tonight, the hotel I made reservations for has been flooded after news came out somehow, that I made reservations there and the next hotel is like two hours away, we'll stay here for tonight and leave first thing tomorrow morning,"

He orders. “I was already leaving.” I frown as I storm out of the bedroom, shutting the door loudly behind me. I've barely taken a few steps when I bump into Wren. My breath catches in my throat. “Good morning, Viv.” She yawns, adjusting her bathrobe. “You're up early?” “I, umm... the shower in my room stopped working. I just came up to see if any are working.” I lie through my teeth, hugging my legs together to hide her fiancé's fluid stuck on me.

It was Mason's voice. "Dear, Rachel. You are probably wondering what's going on and let me tell you. All those years ago on this precise date, your world was thrown off its axis. You lost your job, your apartment, your wallet, everything. But what you gained was a roommate you hated with all your heart. An annoying roommate who was determined to help you get a job that you deserve even though he was telling himself he hated you the same you hated him. What you never realized is that our roommate pact was probably the reason for everything else. So you can say you are the blue that is holding us together. You are the person connecting us beyond blood. You might think of yourself as an ordinar

she said through her teeth sounding close to tears at the sight of the wreckage thrown across her room . " I know " said Aiden as he brought her in his arms , his voice barely controlled as he tried to keep his tone soft , clearly afraid to fuel her agitated wolf . " How can somebody do this ? I - what wrong have I done , how can they tarnish our memories like this ? " " What happened ? " asked Trish as Jojo and Matteo fumbled in the room after him clearly realizing the alarm of their Alpha through the pack li*k, they took a look around the completely demolished room and the torn up wedding gown

“Dad switched our dorm room to the shitty dorms. I don’t have a problem with poor people, but it would have been much more convenient to be rooming next to the people we’d be working with. Poor communities get too many benefits from werewolf ownership. The chances of getting any of them to work alongside us isn’t going to be very high.” Wren didn’t react to his words. Jackson kept talking. His hand never stilled as he explained where they’d be living soon. “At least we’ll still have the dorm room to ourselves. He didn’t stick us with any roommates. And even the shitty dorms have private baths so no worrying about showering next to some stranger.”