College Romance Books Novels & Stories

“Thanks, but no thanks. I prefer the smell of fresh air lately. Could you free up your schedule for my birthday? I have some activities in mind, and I want you to join me.” He nodded, his voice full of affection. “Of course. Whatever you say, darling.” That night, I tossed and turned in bed. Victor’s arm was tightly wrapped around me. When I carefully tried to break free, something fell from his pocket and rolled onto the carpet. I picked it up. It was a lipstick. It had a black shell with embossed gold edges, and it was a bright red that I was very familiar with. It was Summer’s favorite color. Countless people had asked her where she bought that color, but she just smiled and said it was h

"It's not like we're always together, we have seperate lives." "Hmmm, is that right?" My eyes rolled at this girl, the moment she opens her mouth. She spat nothing but annoying nonsense. "…Still, I hope I see you guys hanging out together again." "Why do you care so much about me and Toma anyway?" Her grin scared me. "I just like seeing you guys together, you remind me of an 'uke and seme' relationships." "And what does that mean?" "Oh uhh, oh! The professor is already here, let's not get distracted too much." She was able to dodge my question when the prof came, though I lost interest in knowing what she meant. I bet it'll be something weird again.

“Do you still remember?” Memories flashed through my mind before I could stop them. The first apartment we rented together after college. Burning pancakes because neither of us knew how to cook. Movie nights on the couch. Him falling asleep with his head on my shoulder while I watched documentaries. Him finally proposing to me in the same spot we had our first date. “I remember everything.” That was the problem, wasn’t it? I wished I didn’t. I wished I could just forget. He took one hesitant step closer.

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

She didn’t like the way her thoughts were going, but they wouldn’t stop. Let’s face it, it’s got all the classic ingredients of a holiday fling. Exotic setting, two adults who fancy each other, and opportunity. And what happens to holiday romances once you get on the plane ? The knock at the door sounded like bombs dropping. ‘Who is it?’ ‘Guy.’ She walked on eggshells to the door. He was all fresh, showered and smelling of shaving things. He wore a white polo shirt that made him look like an advertisement for suntan lotion.

“She’ll probably spend the whole holiday in here if you let her.” I walked the aisles slowly, trailing my fingers over the books. Classics. Thrillers. A whole section of contemporary romance—Mirabel’s doing, mostly. She’d started collecting them in high school, said they were “escapist but smart.” I’d never read them. Too many happy endings. Too much hope wrapped in pretty words. I pulled one down at random. Dark cover, brooding man in a suit, and title written in gold foil: Claimed by the Billionaire. I snorted softly, then slid it back.

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“Answer him. We have to keep things normal. But tell him you’re busy.” I typed back: “Thanks, Brady. I’m okay. Maybe coffee later this week? Got a lot going on today.” Brady replied quickly: “Sounds good. Take care of yourself, Cassandra. I’m here if you need me.” Alexander read it and pulled me closer. “He’s a good guy. I hate that he’s in love with you, but I get why. You’re impossible not to love.” I smiled despite everything. “Flattery won’t get you out of the doghouse completely.”

“So now… tell me, have you guys done it yet?” I swallowed, suddenly feeling shy. I looked down at my book on the table, pretending to be interested in the notes. “Done what?” Susie smirked. “You know… kissed?” “Oh,” I whispered, relieved. For a second I thought she meant something else. “We have. I mean, isn’t that the first thing couples do? We had a date yesterday. We definitely kissed.” “Ohhhh!!” Susie gushed loudly, not caring that a few heads turned our way.

Nikola’s voice yanked me out of my spiraling emotions and I shot to my feet, the screeching echo of the metal chair against the hardwood flooring filling the library. “Hey, slow the fuck down,” he grunted behind me as I rushed through Jean D’Arc’s narrow halls. “What’s going on?” “Shooter at Yale.” Three words I never thought I’d say. “Francesca and Ari are there on campus.” Why in the fuck didn’t I press them to continue their studies at St. Jean D’Arc where I could keep an eye on them? Francesca was working on finishing her undergrad and Arianna her graduate degree, and both wanted to experience a normal college life for their last year.