Novel Web & Cerita Playboy Campus First-Person POV

“You dress like a boy, talk like a boy, act like a boy… for fuck’s sake, Lila… you are not a boy!” Aiden slammed me against the wall, sending my oversized hoodie tumbling off my face. Even pinned beneath his heaving chest, his shirt wildly open, I couldn't tell if it was just the fight or me, a smirking smile pulling up at my lips. I’m Lila Black. 17, I never fit. I bind my chest. I hide in oversized hoodies. Wrong in every way that matters but worse, I’m the only wolf my age who’s never shifted. Until my last wolf out ceremony and everything changed. The ancient power sleeping underneath my skin awakens. Too dangerous to keep. Too cursed to stay. I was exiled to the strays and that’s when I crossed path with Aiden moon, the playboy and the son of the savage Alpha Toran in a clash but little did I know that fate was playing a game of hearts. He saw a game, I saw a threat and what had seemed to be a single glance turned into a long stare and every single stare unlocks the truth yet to be told, a dangerous prophecy long buried now unveiling and I’m beginning of it all. Now I’m forced to make an impossible choice. to be the one who starts it all or to be the girl everyone thinks I am?

*****18+ With trigger warning**** Kicked out of her dorm room, April desperately tries to find a new roommate to share a place with and fortunately or unfortunately, she encounters Alex whom she has to beg to offer her a place to stay for only one night. Alex is the king of playboys and badboys of the campus. He changes girlfriends like clothes because he has the looks, the body and the money to lure girls in. But, he has an attitude problem. He is very rude and emotionally unavailable but bedsides that, girls still get attracted to him. Now he encounters April, a good quiet girl who just loves to be alone and she is naive when it came to dating and relationships in general. Her quiet nature denies her the chance to get to know more people. Turns out, she hates Alex to the core for his attitude and playboy character. Alex hates her too because he has to share his apartment with her and he is constantly annoyed with her. What fate does these two enemy roommates holds?

His hand grabbed her waist bare inches from his c*ck. His f*ngers tangle in her hair as his warm breath filled her neck. “ Drake..” Rosa moans, as his massive c*ck fills her p*ssy. “ F*ck!!!” — When a late-night plumbing disaster destroys Rosa’s apartment, she has nowhere to go except her best friend Chloe's house. Unfortunately, her twin brother Drake is home. He's RavenBrook's dangerously attractive hockey captain, a notorious playboy, a chronic womanizer and the last man she should ever want. But before Rosa can unpack, Drake gives her three rules: Stay out of my room. Don't touch me. And never break the third rule.

I smashed cake over my cheating ex's face. Now, his biggest rival is claiming my body like a starved beast. ... Walking into the hockey locker room with a celebratory cake was supposed to be a sweet surprise. Finding my boyfriend pressed against my ex-best friend was a nightmare. Instead of apologizing, they laughed and called me a pathetic dirty pig. So I slammed frosting across both their faces and ran. Now I’m the campus joke. Until Damon Black, the team’s notorious bad boy: tattooed, pierced, and my ex’s fiercest rival in the same team, steps in. He offers a deal: fake date him to make my ex burn with jealousy as revenge for me and fun for him. It’s supposed to be a performance, but Damon plays dirty. He doesn't just pretend; he possesses. His heavy hands grip my hips like I belong to him, and the heat radiating off him drives my pulse wild. When revenge isn't enough, Damon tempts me into a new arrangement: no strings, no feelings, just raw passion. Suddenly, I’m plunged into a dangerously freaky world where Damon commands every touch, pushes every boundary, and turns my sex life into a breathless addiction. He’s relentlessly possessive. Even when we aren't touching, the way his heavy gaze tracks my every move leaves me burning. I set one strict rule: Don't fall in love with the hockey bad boy. The problem? He isn't just taking my revenge. He’s taking my body, my sanity, and every rule I've ever made. And I love it. Turns out, I do like being called a naughty girl.

Synopsis She spent years hiding how she felt about the one guy she could never have… until college turns the untouchable hockey captain into the only person who can either destroy her or claim her. *** Sloane Harper has loved Noah Brooks in secret for as long as she can remember. He’s her older brother’s best friend, the golden captain of the university’s hockey team, and the one rule every guy on campus knows better than to break. To Noah, Sloane was always just “Harper’s little sister” — off-limits, invisible, safe. He built his entire reputation on one unbreakable rule: never touch the sister of the only person he trusts. But freshman year changes the game. Sloane walks onto campus sharper, bolder, and impossible to overlook. Every time Noah sees her in the stands, in the halls, or waiting after practice, that rule starts cracking. What used to feel like loyalty now feels like the one thing he’s no longer strong enough to fight. Because the real problem isn’t that he wants her. It’s that he’s starting to need her more than the team, more than the rule, more than his best friend’s trust.

He was the campus king. She was the only heart he couldn't steal. Jace Kingston is untouchable. Star hockey player. Campus legend. A walking trail of broken hearts and whispered warnings. Girls call him King. They say it like a prayer. I say it like a curse. He nearly ran me over with his sports car last semester. He throws money around like it means nothing. He smirks while girls cry over him. And now, thanks to my tutoring job, he's my assignment. One semester. One paper. Five hundred dollars that I desperately need to keep a roof over my head. The rules are simple. He shows up. He does the work. He doesn't flirt with me, charm me, or treat me like another conquest. But Jace Kingston doesn't follow rules. He shows up with bruises he won't explain. He looks at me like I'm something he wants to break. And when he accidentally lets his armor slip, I see something terrifying underneath. A boy afraid of becoming a monster. A boy who flinches at loud voices and keeps a photograph of his mother hidden in his drawer. A boy who might be just as broken as I am. I can't afford to fall for him. I have rent to pay. A future to build. A promise I made to myself when I watched my mother die with nothing but debt and a daughter who couldn't save her. I swore I'd never depend on anyone again. But Jace is everywhere now. In my study sessions. In my thoughts. In the way my pulse stutters when he says my name. And when his demons come hunting, I realize the worst truth of all. He's not just my enemy anymore. He's the one person I might destroy myself to save.

I am the invisible boy on campus—the quiet nerd who hides his Omega subgender behind oversized sweaters, high calculus scores, and medical-grade suppressants. Until my suppressants failed at a pitch-black frat party, and Jaxon Hilton—the university’s untouchable, tattooed Alpha bad boy—mistook me for a wild female Omega in heat. Two months later, I walked right into his packed fraternity house, looked him dead in the eye, and dropped the cold math: "You got me pregnant." ---------------------------- Now, I’m trapped inside Jaxon’s towering Alpha frame, flooded with terrifying physical strength and dominant instincts I don't know how to control. And lying in front of me is my own original body—with Jaxon’s soul shoved inside it. I have to use his fearsome reputation to protect my own body from the consequences of his choices. As for the arrogant campus king? He’s about to wake up in a fragile frame he never respected, forced to endure the physical reality of the pregnancy he tried to ignore.

“Pretend to be mine, Madison.” Excuse me? Who does Damon Calloway think he is? He is rich, ridiculously handsome, and the infamous GT racing playboy who has never had to chase a girl in his life. Girls want him, luxury cars follow him everywhere, and his family name opens doors most people can only dream of. So why is he asking me to be his girlfriend? I am a mechanical engineering student with big dreams, a sharp tongue, and absolutely no interest in becoming another name on his list of conquests. Unfortunately, he needs a girlfriend, and I need something only he can help me get. Six months. One secret contract. Two people pretending to be in love. Nobody can know the truth, especially his father, who has already chosen the perfect woman for his son. But between jealous girls, a dangerously charming racing rival, and a playboy who is becoming far too convincing, I might be in trouble. Because what happens when pretending to love Damon Calloway becomes real? And what happens when the man who makes my heart race becomes the reason it breaks?

He wasn’t supposed to be more than her driver. Just a man in a black car. Quiet. Controlled. Off-limits. But when Seraphina caught Cassian in a moment, high and vulnerable, one he thought no one would ever see, his secret… everything changed. Desire turned dangerous. Obsession turned mutual. And soon, every ride home felt like a slow, deliberate sin. What Seraphina doesn’t know is that Cassian isn’t who he says he is. Beneath the tailored suit and cool detachment hides a billionaire built on vengeance, a man who came to destroy her family for what they did to his. He meant to use her. To ruin her. But somewhere between the lies and the touch of her lips, he forgot which role he was playing, the driver, the lover, or the executioner. Now the secret that binds them could destroy them both. Because the deeper she falls for him, the closer she comes to uncovering the truth he’ll do anything to keep buried. And when love becomes the weapon, no one gets out clean.

His hands pinned her wrists against the library shelves as passion overtook them. “Say it,” Wesley whispered fiercely. “Tell me you’re mine, Samantha.” She wanted to resist him. She needed to. But deep down, they both knew the truth– she was already falling. ***** Samantha Williams is a dedicated literature student who has always kept her focus on her studies. But one sleepless night, overhearing something through her thin dorm walls changes everything. She meets Wesley Adams, the confident, charismatic basketball star who turns her quiet world upside down. What begins as fierce rivalry soon sparks into stolen kisses in the rain and secret, intense moments that leave her breathless. Yet Wesley’s teammate, the kind and steady Donald Brook, offers the gentle support and stability that Wesley never seems able to give. Caught between fiery passion and quiet comfort, Samantha must navigate academic pressure, jealousy, and her own awakening emotions. Will she choose safety… or risk everything for the one person who makes her feel truly alive. Enemies to lovers have never burned this brightly. A story of intense attraction, hidden feelings, and impossible choices.

"Be my slave, bunny, and I will help you get your revenge." Ryder groaned as he sucked the sensitive skin on Asher's neck before pulling away. Asher swallowed hard and glared at him. "You motherfucking bastard. Don't push your luck too far." ........ Asher Bennett has spent years hating Ryder Blackwood. Ryder is the arrogant hockey captain and shameless playboy who always manages to steal whatever Asher wants. Every time Asher develops a crush on someone, Ryder somehow gets involved. Unfortunately, staying away from Ryder becomes impossible when Asher's mother announces she's getting married. The man she's marrying is Ryder's father. Forced to move into Ryder's house, Asher is now living with the boy he's spent years fighting with. His accidental stepbrother. Their rivalry quickly turns into chaos as they fight over everything, from food and television to bathroom time. At school, Ryder rules the ice as hockey captain while Asher leads the cheerleading squad. Then Asher discovers his boyfriend cheating on him with one of his fellow cheerleaders. Heartbroken and furious, Asher wants revenge. Ryder offers to help, but he has one condition. Asher has to become his slave. What begins as a ridiculous revenge deal soon becomes something neither expected. Between rivalry, revenge, hockey, cheerleading, and living together, Asher starts seeing Ryder differently. And Ryder may have finally found someone he doesn't want to let go of. His accidental stepbrother.

Marcus Halverin is used to winning. As the university’s star athlete, confidence comes easily — along with the belief that the world revolves around him. Kelsey Vale disagrees the moment they meet. Kelsey Vale works too hard, studies too much, and has zero patience for arrogant athletes born into privilege — especially when one of them turns out to be the son of the wealthy family employing her mother. Sharp-tongued and impossible to intimidate, she refuses to treat him like campus royalty, and their instant dislike quickly turns into an all-out rivalry. Their rivalry quickly becomes legendary, fueled by insults, competition, and a stubborn refusal to back down. Yet beneath the arguments, Marcus begins to notice the girl who challenges him without fear, and admiration turns into something far more dangerous. He falls first for her, quietly and completely. Kelsey refuses to trust it. Boys like Marcus don’t change, and she refuses to become another girl dazzled by his world. She fights her feelings. But when someone new enters Marcus’s life — effortless, beautiful, and willing to give him the admiration Kelsey never would — he finally stops chasing what he cannot have. Then Kelsey realizes she is deeply in love with Marcus already and she cannot watch the man she loves go with another woman.

He's everything Kelsie Anderson shouldn't want: cocky, smug, and very annoying, always trying to get on her nerves. Lancelot freaking Wolfe. The guy she knew nothing about. But he caught her attention from the time he wanted to run her over with his Harley. She thought she wouldn't meet him again, until he showed up at her red room (the viper's den) as his new bodyguard. Through a race she lost, he ended up being, not just her bodyguard, but her biker prince. One kiss aroused many feelings and he was all she could think about. She tried to fight it, but her feelings won. The same goes for Lancelot too, whose sole reasons for swinging into the Andersons' lives weren't honorable. Revenge had him seeking her family, but as events unfolded, tension thickening he began to question his motive. Plus, his insides were always on fire when she was near. But it seemed fate didn't want them to be together, not that easily. Truths about his family's death unfolded in ways he couldn't imagine, but he tried to keep Kelsie away while trying to unravel it all. It turned out that the bane of his existence wasn't Gerald Anderson but someone else close to him. He was put in the middle of it, made the villain behind Kelsie's sister's death, and now, Kelsie had to choose between standing for her love or letting him be sent to jail. Did Lancelot take the fall for what he didn't do, or was he able to persevere and bring his family's killer to book? Was their love strong enough to pass the test of time that shook them both?

“We shouldn’t be doing this,” I whispered breathlessly, my hand pressed against Scott’s chest. “We shouldn’t,” he whispered back, staring at me with hungry eyes, barely restraining himself. For a moment we just stared at each other, our breaths labored, then his eyes fell on my lips, and I knew it was over. He pushed me against the wall and claimed my lips. And for one reckless moment, I forgot every reason we were supposed to stay away from each other and let him have me. Scott Dylan is my brother’s best friend, Silverice’s star hockey player, and the last man I’m allowed to fall for. He’s also the arrogant team captain I’ve spent years arguing with—and the one man I’d rather interview than date. I’m a student journalist determined to build a career in sports journalism, and after a major opportunity slips through my fingers, I need money and connections to keep chasing the future I’ve always wanted. So when Scott’s reckless reputation threatens his chances of making it to the NHL, he comes to me with a ridiculous proposition: pretend to be his girlfriend until he secures his shot at the league. The price? Fifty thousand dollars. I should say no. Instead, I agree. We make three rules. No real feelings. No secret kisses. And absolutely no falling in love. Simple. Clean. Completely fake. At least, that's what we tell ourselves. Until one room and one bed turn our fake relationship into something neither of us can control. Now every stolen glance feels dangerous. Every touch feels like a betrayal. And every kiss makes it harder to remember where pretending ends and love begins. Because Scott was never supposed to want me. And I shouldn't love.

Maddox: Depriving myself of my desires and hiding behind my pen name was one thing. Having the campus legend and hockey captain make a deal with me, that was another. But the real nightmare? He became my new stepbrother. Damian Prescott was everything I despised and the temptation I couldn't resist. He says he hates me, yet he refuses to break the deal. He curses me in the morning and worships me at night. He’s confusing, infuriating, and impossible to ignore. I’ve spent years avoiding love, hiding secrets, and staying in the shadows. But Damian refuses to let me hide, and suddenly, I’m falling. Damian: Thought I had it all under control; stalking him, striking a deal and even staying behind for him. Then I found out he was my new stepbrother. And like always, I ran. Close enough to get attached, far enough to avoid the fall. A push-and-pull game I never meant to lose. Now… losing him forever feels inevitable. What’s the next move when the heart refuses to listen?

BOOK 1 OF EASTON UNIVERSITY SERIES   “You’re doing this again.” I whispered. “What?” Killian slowly placed his hand on my waist and leaned in closer. “Teasing me.” I gave a breathy reply. “And if I’m not?” he murmured into my ear. Pretending to date someone has never gone well in the history of fake-dating, but Darcy was willing to risk that for money. For a year, the only thing on her mind was getting a gold medal at the Lunaria Figure Skating Contest, that was until her billionaire father cut her off. She wasn’t going to get another cent until she found a mate. Meaning. She couldn’t even pay someone to pretend to date her. That was where Killian Callahan, the secretive yet talented captain of the hockey team came along, the biggest douchebag on campus and coincidentally, Darcy’s worst enemy. Killian had a problem of his own. A damning report threatened his scholarship and had the power to destroy the future he worked so hard for. He needed her to make a complaint against him disappear and she needed him to convince her father that they were hopelessly in love until her credit card stopped declining. So they made a deal to fake their dates, kisses and their love. But the more time she spent with him, the more she started to uncover sides of him no one else got to see and the secrets he spent years keeping buried.