Campus Possessive Novels & Stories

I’ve been here before but, I haven’t been here yet. “Oh Beth, there you are” I move my gaze to see Angie jogging to meet me and she smiles at me as she explains, “It’s not as it used to be, right? It’s now a privately owned property and a popular summer campus. You must wonder how the school can arrange for it so quickly, and that’s because….”

The next time I see you looking at another man like that, it won't be nice. My brain is telling me to be scared, but at the same time, the sick, twisted side of me is loving this. I love a man that is possessive over his woman, a man that makes the world know that she belongs to him and no one else. "I'm sorry sir, is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" Mr Cross makes a sound that is almost inhuman while he glares at me. Again he is gripping my arm, to pull me off to only he knows where this time.

I’m practically vibrating. Aiden catches my buzz and smiles, wasting no time as he guides me through the towering marble hallways and out into the gardens. The university grounds are massive—perfectly trimmed lawns, tall shade trees, and doms spread out everywhere. They’re either deep in tactical conversation, practicing throws, or leaning against their ludicrously expensive cars, showing off to the girls. Every man here owns a car worth more than most houses. They never drive them—campus life doesn’t allow for much—but ownership is everything in this place.

I’m cutting the time a little close, since it’s already almost two o’clock, which leaves me about four hours to track down James Cantrell’s office, top up on blood, and return to Canus’s estate in Hackney. The campus is much like any college campus, I imagine, all grey roads and red brick buildings. There’s an antique sort of feel to it, and I recognise the shapes of some of the buildings from the photos posted online over a year ago, when I was still a classics student named Aura attending university here.

I didn't know whether the streetlights in front of the dorm were broken or something, but none of them were on tonight, leaving the path ahead very dark. Alicia looped her arm through mine as we carefully walked forward together. I was just about to pull out my phone and turn on the flashlight when, suddenly, the area around us lit up. Countless tiny lights illuminated everything around us like little stars. It turned out to be students—a lot of them—holding up their phones. Just then, I saw a drone flying toward me in the sky, with a banner hanging beneath it. On it were the words "Will you marry me?"

"Declare the marketer's position vacant. Find someone to fill her former role. She's under my wing now," Darien declared, surprising both himself and Hau Lin. Darien froze as he realized what he had just said. Why did his tone come out like that? How could he sound so possessive? Hau Lin was left speechless by Darien's sudden proclamation. While he had sensed a change in Darien since that night he first met the lady who now worked as his assistant, he never expected the man to display possessiveness so quickly.

I know I’m in a new continent and all but doesn’t campus generally refer to a college? Rhemir was speaking again so I didn’t have the opportunity to seek clarification. “How about you give me your number and I will call you tomorrow about the tour?” It was Sarah all over again. “Uh, I don’t have a phone right now. Are you leaving school?” “Yes, I need to be somewhere right now. Why don’t you have a phone?’ “No particular reason, but my mum and I will pick one out soon.” “Alright. What’s your woo handle?”

I mean jock. Especially some football playing Neanderthal who obviously thinks he's god's gift to the female population of Barnett University. Ugh. Thanks, but no thanks. I’ll pass. A proposition of a sexual nature from the likes of Roan King… I accept! KingOfCampus.com With my head bent forward, my caramel colored hair falls over my face like a thick curtain, shielding it from view. Tapping my foot nervously, I wait until Mr. Abs of Steel swaggers his way up front to speak with the professor. Just as I’m about to make a break for it, he saunters back over to his desk before picking up his backpack and strolling out the door like he has all the time in the world.

He smiled a all too knowing smile that was very easy to read. "You realize that you are really mine now right, and I mean exclusively mine, mine to hold, mine to kiss, mine to rest my wearing heads, mine to touch, and mine to give undeniable pleasure which you will be getting soon darling," I would've have been shocked but I'm getting used to his possessiveness but that doesn't mean that I wasn't shy because my cheeks were hurting to how red and rosy as a tomato I became after hearing him say that. "Can I ask you something?" I was mentally preparing myself for this one and was hoping he wouldn't make fun of me for it.

"Top universities, taking over the company, expanding it." His gaze shifted toward the dark window. "And somehow every achievement just became the next expectation." Gabriella's heart squeezed. “He congratulated me whenever I achieved a new height, yes, but only when it was in line with what he wanted.” His eyes suddenly seemed distant. “You know I was captain of the football team back in college?” A nostalgic smile graced his face. “We won so many games, but my Dad never showed up for any. Not even one.” He breathed deeply.