Dorm Story Novels & Stories

Mark teased. “I would say it’s good. At least these people will have nowhere to go, no pub, no club, movie,” Sheila arched her brows. “Only studies,” Savannah didn’t want to interrupt because she knew even though this campus was in the countryside, it still had fun to enjoy. Camping, bonfires, zipline, trails, etc. They reached the dorm. “It’s on the second floor,” Jenny and Savannah’s parents entered. The living room was spacious, including the kitchen, while this dorm had two rooms.

But he only smiled before proceeding to read the past summary reports I made so he could be updated about the happenings in our pack and how I worked. After a journey of more than six hours, we finally arrived at the Emerald Dorm, located in the east wing, an exclusive and prestigious dormitory reserved for royals, aristocrats, and elites attending the Sowinski Royal Academy. The dormitory was known for its opulent amenities, and having been here on numerous occasions, I could attest to its luxuriousness. "My dorm is your dorm, Tina." Those were Jaromir's usual words every time I would be here in his room. "And your dress is already. I assumed that you still have the same size?" He showed me

"This is a gift for my brother. So maybe it's only natural that I bring it myself." Damn that excuse. But he shouldn't notice that I just wanted to see him so I brought it myself. That cunning witch planned this. And I can't do anything because I really want to. "Right." He opened the door. "Come inside." My hands were still shaking when I entered. I just looked around the dorm to somehow get out of my mind that he was with me now. The dorm is quite big for the six of them. On the first floor, there are the computers they use for their practice. Sometimes they do streaming too. Because that's one of the ways for them to make money.

I stumbled, struggling to keep my voice steady as I muttered, "Watch it, man." Finally, on the top floor, the chaos seemed to peak. Boys darted in and out of rooms, music blared from open doors, and the smell of sweat and aftershave was almost overpowering. My room was at the far end of the hall, a small haven in this whirlwind of male adolescence. As I opened the door to my new dorm room on the top floor of building K, I was immediately struck by the unexpected sight of two beds. "What the…" I stood there, my short hair slightly disheveled, a constant reminder of the real reasons I was here making breathing a literal chore. I forgot to keep my voice down for a second, thankfully no one shou

According to her, you can't have a full college experience without the dorms. "It isn't a girl. " I tell Aliya, and she halts her words. "What do you mean? I thought you said the woman told you—" "I know what the woman fucking told me, Aliya and I'm so fucking pissed right now. " "Wow, calm down babe. It can't be that bad living with a guy. " Yes, except the guy is Emerson Ford. "It's Emerson. " I drop the bomb and silence takes over. Aliya says no word and her breathing is my only proof that she's still on the line.

There's an open swimming pool for female and male students behind the dorm to use and relax during their weekends and holiday. The female student is not as many as the male student. Thus, the female dormitory is only two-story floors with a great design like a medium-size mansion. There only have fifteen bedrooms with one person in each room. Unlike the Acting, Singing, and Dancing department, they had many students, both female, and male. The musical instrumental course also had quite some students each year. Inhaling, both of them went inside the house. Pop! Pop! All of the girls inside the house popped the party poppers and said in sync. "Welcome, newcomers!"

They walked past a few barracks and eventually came to barracks J. “Here we are! Barracks J, your room is number four, bunk four. I don’t think you have any roommates at the moment, so the room and shower should be all yours.” Zane pondered this in excitement, wondering how it would feel to sleep in a bed again. Daniels handed him a key, this was most likely the key to the door of the dorm. It looked like a house key but had the number four engraved on it, he looked at it very excitedly. He couldn’t wait for a shower and a chance to clean his clothes. He looked at the dorm; it was a three story building.

She hails a cab and goes tells the driver the address of her destination. After sometime she reaches her destination and was standing outside the gate of her university where her new life will start, a life that completely belongs to her, a life in which she will not compromise anymore or will stay away from every distraction. She enters in the university and goes to the main board where many students were already present she looks for her name so that she can see her dormitory's room number. She finds her name and her room no. was 719. Anya follows other students who were also going for their respective dormitories. Many students lives in dormitories or some buys different apartments with t

The dormitory was a large stone structure with four towers rising from each corner of the building into the sky. "We're all in the same dormitory?" Ellie asked nervously. "Yep, but the girls have the west wing, and the boys have the east wing," Firash said, disappointment lacing his words. Firash stepped forward to open the doors to the dormitory, holding it open for Samantha, Meredith, and Ellie to enter. Ellie looked around, noting the dual fireplaces on each side of the common area. Couches and chairs sat grouped around the fireplaces facing the fire and more were scattered through the room, grouped in circles. Students milled around the common area as Firash and Jake entered behind the g

“You’re seriously telling me you’d give up dorm life?” Daph raised a brow, her head tilted as she spun her iced coffee between her palms. “The chaos. Ramen. The late-night gossip. Freedom. That’s, like, half the college experience.” I snorted and stirred my smoothie. “You make it sound like a wild party every night.” She smirked. “That’s because it kind of is. Or at least it should be. Come on, Lia you and me, same dorm hall, midnight pizza runs, sneaking into the media lab to binge old rom-coms. You can’t tell me you don’t want that.”