webnovel

Enemies to Lovers and Reverse

Warning: Mature Content A match made in Hell: Mr. I'm-too-sexy-to-wear-shirts and Miss I-hate-all-men are living together!!! Did fate throw them together or was it just a meddling best friend? After being fired from her 20th part-time job just as the rent of her apartment skyrocketed, Emily had no choice but to find a roommate. The past she's forgotten and desperately been trying to run away from, caught up to her in the form of a sexy, shirtless sex addict called Blake Garcia...her roommate! Bound by each other's dark secrets, pasts, and a stupid roommate contract they're stuck together. Secrets don't make friends, but they might just turn enemies into lovers and reverse. Excerpt: Emily angrily folded her arms and impatiently tapped her foot on the tiled floor as she glared at the oblivious, shirtless man. She cleared her throat and he finally looked up from his phone, "Yes?" Emily narrowed her eyes accusingly, "Where is it?" Blake sat up from the couch and placed his phone on the center table, "Where is what?" "My pink lace underwear, you perv!" she accused through gritted teeth. Blake gasped, "You actually own sexy underwear?" Emily's arms fell to her side and she tightly clenched her fists, "Tell me where you hid my underwear and no one gets hurt." ------ DollyRoma: I was trying to try continue this, but I lost interest. Also, my writing style changed a lot so it'd be like two different stories. Thank you for reading my first novel and for all the support! Please check out my newest novel! If you wish to read any of my other work, check out 'Blood Bound to Elias', a thriller romance novel! Follow me on Instagram: dolly_.roma **Cover art is not owned by me, credits go to the original owner

DollyRoma · Urban
Not enough ratings
186 Chs

The voice of the devil

'Do it! Do it!' a quiet, vicious voice chanted in his head as he neared Blake's bed. 'Is that what they call the voice of the devil?' Steve wondered.

He grinned maniacally as he took up one of the large, soft pillows, "With Blake gone, I'll have Emily all to myself."

A few seconds after, realization hit, and Steve wanted to suffocate himself with the pillow instead. 'What the hell was I thinking?' he questioned himself as he dropped the pillow to the floor.

He realized that if he killed Blake he would go to jail for a very long time and never see Emily again. And knowing that he wouldn't survive jail, he'd die without being able to meet her beautiful face again in heaven.

'I'd be burning in Hell!' Steve cried out in his head as he pulled on his messy blonde hair. After promising himself to not get rid of Blake through murder, he busied himself by getting rid of the cameras and microphones he regrettably snuck into his room.