Campus Wallflower Series Novels & Stories

The textbook in his hands creaks in protest as his grip tightens further. "I specifically requested Beta roommates," Lyric says, her voice trembling slightly as she tears her gaze away from Sebastian. The effort it takes is almost physical, like pulling apart magnets. "This has to be another mistake." Riley snorts, sliding off her bed and crossing to the mini-fridge wedged between two desks. "Honey, half the campus is dealing with housing mix-ups. Some freshman water nymphs flooded the entire east wing of Blackwood Hall yesterday during orientation. They're cramming everyone wherever they can fit." She pulls out three bottles of water, tossing one to Lyric who catches it reflexively. "Beside

But there are some people who still longs for more rather than staying in the room, locked up and just playing games. I am one of them. And now, I have friends, and I finally get along with my family. I also have found the love of my life. I am Miss Wallflower, and this is my story. END

Flora Amor felt like she was floating on clouds as she walked toward her first class that morning. She didn’t even notice the students she passed by, most of them glued to their smartphones. She glanced at the construction site beside their building. Dixal hadn’t called her yet—maybe he wasn’t there.

"Now it's just a basement." Clara smiled. "The Hollow's gone. The network's gone. The loop's gone. What remains is ours." Morwen squeezed her hand. "What remains is ours." --- They climbed the stairs to the main floor. The Academy was quiet—it was still early, and the students had not yet returned—but the gold flowers were everywhere. They grew along the walls, clustered in the windowsills, climbing the pillars of the entrance hall. Their light was soft and warm, and the air was sweet with their scent.

Mocked Flora "The boss" "Ah!" They already knew Claude won't forgive anyone who bothers this precious woman. So they chose not to interact with her in the first place! Flora looked through the glass wall of the elevator. It allowed her to see the whole city from above. She saw even the northern forest and some of the south. She saw her late college too. "Vlad, do you see that red-brick building in the south? That was the uni I've studied in." "It looks... big"

Mae did realize how foolish that sounded,giving Mathew a light tap on his back she walked away from him following the alignment of flowers on the wall.his living room had no shade of color,it was plain and somehow it fit the aura in the house, stopping in front of a pot of flower she took crouching position to look and admire its beauty,it had colors like lilac and grey,she had never seen or heard if such weird color mix and it was surprisingly beautiful,still admiring the flower Mathew regained himself and joined her where she was bending down,he didn't take the position with her instead he rested his back against the wall as he watched her watch the flower.

We arrive at the university and hang around for it to open. It's the end of the break so there's only a handful of students milling around and no sign of Flame or any of her friends. Kade is still suppressed, so I have to rely on Darius to pick up on scents and it's fucking frustrating, he can smell residual scents from werewolves, vampires, sirens and numerous other creatures, but nothing that links us to Flame or her friends. A fairy, ever wanting to appear useful, tells us that there are four campuses and the business students are not here, but one in the next town over. Giving us detailed directions, she waves us on our way with wishes of luck.

Just his eyes burning into mine. He was for a fourteen year old. I let him into my life, he held on the bumpy ride. I put up my first flower on the wall that day, next to a butterfly. It was a rose.

Ye Yuan added while still muffling her laughter: " Wei Wei, this secret is kingdom' fall one. hahaha" " What's wrong with you? What happens? why are you laughing? What secret? Wei Wei?" said the confused Lee Jeong. Because she arrived just yesterday. She didn't know about the drama on the first day. The hot discussion in the campus forum was : " A girl with a beggar appearance was spotted in our prestigious campus the first day" " Who is this girl? which dorm? which faculty?" " Did anyone see her on your first day in class?" "Oh! I think we will do an investigation at the girl's dorms tonight. hehehe"

One teaching assistant muttered to another, “I can’t believe how fast this is spreading.” Outside the lecture hall, the campus itself was erupting. Flyers referencing the cult website had appeared overnight, plastered on dorm doors, bulletin boards, and bathroom walls. Some were crude, others artistically rendered, all pointing to Wendy in ways that made her stomach churn. Students snapped photos, posting them to social media with snarky captions, hashtags trending before the administration could react.