Campus Beauty Novels & Stories

Two very familiar faces. And at the sight of them my heart rate picked up. Morgan and Bailey West. Morgan looked beautiful as always. She had always taken care of her appearance and had done so since her teens. But Bailey… well… she looked different. Not her usual self. In truth, she was never ugly, but she never made the most of what she had. Yes, when she came back from university her image had changed a little, like she was trying too hard. Straightening her curls, her glasses gone, and experimenting with various fashion styles. But today, she looked stunning. Classy even. In a simple, form-fitting maroon dress with a scooped neck, with a hem line finishing just above her knees. Showing o

Cassie's confidence wavered, her words stumbling over each other as she tried to defend her position but failed to articulate a coherent argument. Roy turned his attention back to me, his gaze expectant. "Go ahead, Nella. Explain why shooting on a college campus could be a better choice." Taking a deep breath, I began, "Targeting college students is strategic, given their significant engagement with beauty products. A college setting provides a real-life backdrop that reflects their daily experiences, promoting relatability. Moreover, featuring a diverse range of individuals would highlight our commitment to inclusivity. Additionally, leveraging the social media influence prevalent among col

The faculty apartment was by the other gate of the campus, which meant they had to walk through the entire school, starting from the stretch of restaurants known to students as “Temptation Alley.” Though the weather was cold, the campus was still alive with energy—students singing, laughing, playing around, club events in full swing. The whole place radiated youth. Louis glanced around and suddenly said, "Youth really is something else—carefree and full of life." Adora turned to him with a teasing smile. "Are you saying you’re old now?"

Some even called her the most beautiful campus belle in the university's hundred-year history. "That's… insane," Evan muttered, momentarily at a loss for words. 'One photo increased enrollment by 20%? That's madness!' He couldn't help thinking of the three heiresses. Hazel, Roxanne, and Anya were all campus beauties at their own schools back then, but even they had never received such ardent pursuit. This girl's impact is beyond celebrity-level. Ivana asked bluntly, "Evan, do you want to meet her?" She remained neutral on this. Besides, the 30-day cooling-off period for the divorce hadn't ended yet. So, anyone interested in Evan was free to try their luck during this time. It was all fair ga

The first one to speak was the gossipy Zhao Min: "Oh My! What a feast to the eyes!" The canteen hall is a place where you can find almost all the students at the school. So it's no wonder there are beauties and handsome guys. When the four girls get their breakfast and go sitting at a table they attracted so much attention because they're different but still managed to be friends.

However, once they saw their faces, which were extremely different but also extremely beautiful, they immediately knew they had misunderstood. “Isn’t that Campus Beauty? She has such a good figure and she’s so pretty, her beauty is killing me, ohhh!!” “Wow, every time I look at her, I’m always blown away by her beauty.” “She’s so pretty I could cry! The girl next to her has such a good figure and is so beautiful too. I’ve never seen her before, is she from another university?” Various reactions could be heard from the people around them. However, the reactions mostly ranged between envy, jealousy, or hatred.

Even if we can't draw a clear line, at least we can maintain a peaceful and symbiotic relationship with her efforts. At this moment, the phone rings. "Kim! You damned women! The ceremony has begun. Why haven't you come yet? You're not backing outright?" *************************** It's Alex. This reminds her of the party tonight. Provence Hall University is the largest campus in Strait city. Multi building are designed with high-end atmosphere, the building are covered with gold glass, and there are special places for students to socialize. Kim and Lily walk into the cafeteria on the third floor. It's full of men and women. Girls from the design department and boys from the computer departme

The campus building is very close to the beach, and this is the reason Hanin wants to study at this campus, because Hanin loves the beach. "You're right, even though tomorrow we can see it. But somehow it's hard to get through it," Nadeo said as he handed Hanin a can of drink. Hanin smiled thanking her for the drink Nadeo gave throug her sweet smile. "I don't even seem to get bored looking at him every day," she said, making Nadeo nod in agreement. The view at sunset is amazing. Hanin turned his head towards Nadeo, then pointed forward again, "You know this scene is one of the reasons I want to go to college here. Only this campus has this beautiful afternoon view. Do you think like that too

But she just widens her eye and looks at me with disbelief. "You don't know that? The Campus Supreme?" she asks. I am sure my face is a question mark right now, so she just continues. "Every year, the school crowns a Campus Supreme. A Supreme Female and a Supreme Male. They are usually the students with the most impressive portfolio in all fields: academic, sports, social, and popularity. Why do students aim for these seats you might be asking... well free tuition, new mansion, new car, the popularity, the respect... and the opportunity for enlightenment."

I looked at Ryder who seemed to be unfazed and ready to leave, he really was a smart guy, he had lots of potential and it was nice to see that even though his behaviour wasn't the best, at least his grades were. A couple minutes later the bell rings and we leave for lunch. I meet up with Bri and we choose to sit in the hallways as the rain was too heavy for us to go outside. Thank god I decided to wear a thick jumper and trousers, I was warm and cozy. Looking to my right I see Chloe, this time Bri referred to her as Cambridge Academy's very own Regina George. She took advantage of the fact that we had no uniform prancing around in mini skirts and tiny tops. I don't blame her, she's got a pre