Highschool Romance Novels & Stories

My cheeks turn red, as I listen to his romantic words. “Thank you.” I thank him while smiling graciously. “Do you want to dance?” He asks me with a smile on his lips, while I look closely at my high heels. “Yes.” I answered, not very sure, while he took me by the arm and took me to the dance floor, while the song By Your Side by Tokio Hotel played. While he dances with me, I run my hands along his broad back. Seconds later, I see Abby and Dr. Mark also come to the dance floor. She looks very excited while he looks very tired of her.

“I endured everything to have my revenge. And I will make them pay for every insult, every abuse, every single person they snatched from me.” Silence reigned in the room for a few minutes while the trio was immersed in their thoughts. "if they are big shots, it would be known one way or the other." janu said. "what is the name of that school?" "shanthi girls high school." sahithi replied. "i can't find it." janu sounded puzzled. "is it on the map?" "of course, it is on the map!" sahi said. "how can such a big castle not be on the map?"

I pulled him toward me and crashed my mouth against his. It wasn't a soft kiss. It wasn't a movie kiss. It was messy, desperate, and full of all the anger and confusion we had been carrying since the day we became roommates. It tasted like salt and heat. It felt like a fight. Jax made a low sound in his throat: half a groan, half a growl and slammed me back against the tiled wall. The cold tile hit my back, but I didn't care because his body was warm, pressing against me, pinning me there. His hands moved from my arms to my waist, gripping me so hard I knew there would be marks tomorrow.

Their hollow eyes made my skin crawl. "Exchange your vows." The ghost bride slowly lowered her head toward me. In that instant, a small piece of skull slipped loose from the side of her forehead and fell. Right then, I heard the system notification: [Ding! Congratulations on successfully selecting your target: Ximena Ferguson.] [Target has gifted you a blood-red formal suit. It has been added to your inventory. Bonus reward: one universal glue.] [Please remove the nail from Ximena's head and use the universal glue to repair her skull to increase intimacy.]

I rolled my eyes, “so now everytime I smile, it has to be about a woman?” “Uh, yeah. Investments don't make you smile like that.” He studied me, so who’s she? A new assistant? Only assistants get close enough for you to catch feelings.” “It’s nothing, Nate. Drop it.” “Oh, I will—eventually. But not before I find out who’s got my man’s heart.” I sighed, shaking my head. “She’s not new….remember Brittney? From high school?” His eyes widened. “You’re joking.” I smirked, “I’m not.”

Paige questioned, "Why aren’t you saying anything? Is it because the woman who admired you is now with someone else, and you're feeling uneasy? Isn't that how it's portrayed in TV dramas? When a woman pursues you relentlessly, you find it annoying. When she finally turns to someone else, you feel uncomfortable. "In reality, you've long grown accustomed to her pursuit, unwittingly falling in love with her. It's just that you never realize your feelings until she's gone. This is a classic case of not appreciating what you have until it's lost." "This is why it’s best you avoid those cheesy romance dramas," Chris casually remarked. "They lack substance and only lead to overthinking. Whatnots wi

But she just widens her eye and looks at me with disbelief. "You don't know that? The Campus Supreme?" she asks. I am sure my face is a question mark right now, so she just continues. "Every year, the school crowns a Campus Supreme. A Supreme Female and a Supreme Male. They are usually the students with the most impressive portfolio in all fields: academic, sports, social, and popularity. Why do students aim for these seats you might be asking... well free tuition, new mansion, new car, the popularity, the respect... and the opportunity for enlightenment."

Beautiful, confident Emily with her possessive grip and her perfect smile and her casual claim on the boy Luca had never stopped loving. Because that's what this was, wasn't it? This ache in his chest, this desperate need to be close to Ryan, this feeling like he could barely breathe when they were in the same room together. It was love. It had been love in eighth grade when they were just kids figuring out what attraction meant, and it was love now, deeper and more complicated and definitely more painful. Luca rolled over and buried his face in his pillow, trying to muffle the frustrated sound that escaped his throat. Two years ago, they'd been on the edge of something beautiful and terrify

HIGH SCHOOL SAGA (Revolution of Mean) Season 1 Episode 11 (Evan's secret) #Hans I googled up how to be romantic online, and the ideas I kept getting there is ridiculous. I decided to just be romantic all by myself. I woke up early and got dressed immediately for school, I tore out a sheet and wrote some few romantic words. I got to school, and there's nobody present as expected. I went straight to Cheryl's locker sliding the written note inside her locker, then dropped the bunch of red rose flowers in front of her locker. I can't believe I'm actually doing this; cos I want a girl this much. I think it pretty much clear now I'm in love with her; in a ludicrous way, yeah! I admit am in love wi

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.