College Girl Story Novels & Stories

This book is a work of fiction and the characters and institutions mentioned are totally fiction Journey with Amelia through her unforgettable college experiences as she escapes death several times, falls in love and is faced with the choice to choose between honour and love. If you like this book, please like and follow to encourage me the author. ###

The ride was a blur of chatter, nervous energy, and Abigail obsessing over potential college romances. “You do realize we’re here to study, right?” I teased, raising an eyebrow as I clutched my book bag. “Pfft, says the girl who watches anime until three in the morning.” She flipped her curls over her shoulder, grinning. “Besides, college isn’t just about studying. It’s about experiences! Meeting new people! Finding potential boyfriends!” I rolled my eyes. “And yet, you’ll still be single by the end of the semester.” She gasped in mock offense. “Wow. Betrayal. I’ll have you know I plan to be very proactive about my love life.”

"All right, let me tell you about Colt's charm. He's a really popular guy. There is hardly anyone in the whole university who doesn't know him. Let's not talk about the past. Just last year, there was a junior girl who was quite decent-looking. She was a bit shorter than you, and not as pretty. But she was okay. "One day, when queuing for food in the cafeteria, she accidentally bumped into Colt. Without any hesitation, Colt kicked her out, quite literally. She couldn't get up for a long time. It happened right at the entrance of the cafeteria, in front of the students and lecturers. She lost all her pride that day." During the summer break, while I was recovering from my injuries, I read qui

Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.

A message popped in my Instapix. "Atty, I forgot my phone in your car!" Nu-uh. There's no way I'm turning back as I was only a block away from my home. "It's ok, I don't think I'd be getting any messages tonight. I can get it back tomorrow. I can use my lappy for online messages." It was as if she had read my mind that I wouldn't be going to her village tonight. What is this, some antiquated ninja move to force me to see her again? Usually, after the first meeting, if the guy does not like the girl, he would not contact her anymore. This girl however seems smart. I smirked recalling that she was not only smart, she also has a big butt. Yes, I was interested to see her again.

I flipped the page again and then saw a message. "The saddest thing about betrayal is that it never comes from your enemies" It seems some really terrible tragedy has happened with her. But what? I turned the page and then I just saw her regular day events with usual stuff. Next I noticed that there is some of her college event in which she participated and got the prize for best dress idea. Oh so she was quite creative and it seems got popular as well. I started searching for more stuff. I flipped to next page:

This will do. I placed my unneeded books and arranged them by size. And that's when I noticed something weird. The girls started to squeal and chatter. The hallway became louder. I looked to the side to see what the commotion was about. Is it me again? Honestly, I can’t wait until I graduate so I can say sayonara Cool Girl! When I finally saw what the commotion was about. The students parted ways like in some kind of movie and the famous student council students made their way at the center in slow motion. Kind of like what the popular kids would do in the movies.

| The Encounter | TIME PASSED by without you even knowing it. The more you ignore the time, the faster it ticks. First day in College gone better as I expected. No hassle at all. I even meet new girlfriends which share the same interests as mine—Nena, a black American girl who loves coffee and books, Trix, a foodie blonde girl, and Evette, the fashionista. Though I was a bit left behind by being a sassy lady like Evette, still we share the same interests when it comes to putting light retouches on our faces.

Her cousins scared her about ragging and violence happens in a college. She met a girl of her same age and talked with her for sometime about the background of the college. Eventhough she trusted her Brother about sending her to the best college, still her cousin's words were enough to drive her crazy. She only calmed down once the girl explained about how the college is against ragging and stuff like that.

He wondered what tales Faith would come home with this time. As he crested the bridge, his conversation with Tracey replayed itself in his mind. Was she right about his true reason for leaving Chelsea? College was all about finding yourself. Everyone experimented and explored with anything and everything, from drinking to drugs to sex. Most girls tried girl-on-girl sex during their college years. It was the place to lose your inhibitions and let loose before life came in and kicked your ass.