DollyRoma

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."

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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!

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**Cover art is not owned by me, credits go to the original owner

Enemies to Lovers and Reverse

Novel Discontinued

Emily opened Blake's door which was left slightly ajar and turned on the lights. She froze upon seeing the multiple trophies that lined his shelf and couldn't help but wonder how Blake got Darniel's trophies.

She forced her feet forward and with furrowed brows, she looked at each trophy. "He's either Darniel which I highly doubt or he's a part of someone's plan," Emily said to herself as she dragged her finger across the scratched-out nameplates.

Emily continued to look around, completely forgetting what she went into Blake's room to do.

There were no family portraits, not even a picture of the aunt he mentioned to the other personality and Anessa a long time ago.

'Who is he? Where is he from? How did he get dragged into the drama of two powerful families?'

All were questions Emily needed to be answered before she can figure out why Blake was chosen to be Darniel 2.0. But it's not like she can straight up ask him any of those things.