Hustlers University Novels & Stories

If that was the case, Halsey needed to think of ideas that involved Harvey and incite him into asking for a divorce. Halsey could only gnash on her teeth. She marched back into the restaurant to look for Harvey. However, he had already left. … University of San Francisco. One of the ten most known universities in the country. Rumors said that the school spirit there was excellent. The university students were all public figures from Mordu and San Francisco. Harvey did not see anything special about the university while taking a stroll inside. He felt the place lacked in people and instead had a lot of mosquitoes.

" All is right, though. This week's scandal was still hot: me leaving a nightclub at three a.m., both blondes draped over my arms like jewels. I quickly headed towards my class, leaving behind all the gossip. These university classes were just a theatre to me. A place for professors to perform like they were actually going to teach me about business, and for me to pretend to listen long enough to get credit. I don't think they thought for a second that I was actually there to learn anything. I was just there because Hayes men graduate from Ivy, and tradition is a beast that money has to feed. I walked into the lecture hall ten minutes late, making sure I was noticed, and found a seat.

Ana’s POV 9:30 am, in Étudiants d’élite University. Upon arriving in the university, I was circled by a crowd of paparazzi who were asking me the fucking same question. “Miss Ana Chris, are you really married to American billionaire Mr Japhet Lukers?”

This was all a calculated move to rally the crowd against her and her friends. She wagered that Heather must have looked up her information and found out that she was studying at Sparkrow University. The reason the vile woman had come to the job fair today at all must be to humiliate her. The students gathered around were still murmuring amongst themselves. When they noticed how the girls had lost the will to defend themselves at all, they grew bolder, and the things they said grew increasingly vicious. They began to ask scandalous questions such as how much money their sugar daddies gave them each month.

From force. Controlled force. Not messy. Professional. His stomach tightened. “Too clean,” he said under his breath. That wasn’t random. That wasn’t street-level chaos. That was planned movement. He exhaled slowly through his nose. Then pulled out a second phone. Not the one Keisha knew about. Not the personal one. This one was different. He stared at it for a second before unlocking it. One contact. No name. Just a symbol. He hesitated. Then hit call.

lady asked looking her secretary. "Yes ma'am, King of Kenner visited Newyork two days ago" Anna said giving details to lady sitting on boss chair. "Ohhh they started to come Newyork" She Smirked. "Why this college" She asked. "This university has taken five thousand students this year and two thousand belonged to Kenner but I didn't found that girl Arina which we were suspected" Anna said. It was luck of Reyan or might be Arina, Anna didn't find out because Arina joined late and her college addmission was also late so Ann's primary data was only admission form during the pick season of admission.

~Xavier’s POV I’m Xavier Hunt, nineteen, and if there’s one thing you should know about me it’s that I live to fuck. Holes, lips, curves, older women, eager classmates… it doesn’t matter. I’m a hole-fucker, through and through, and I don’t even bother hiding it. I left my last school for… reasons. Let’s just say the principal and three of her staff got a little too attached to me, and things got messy. Not my fault they couldn’t handle me, not my fault their husbands or boyfriends found out.

"Have a good day, Miss Jones." Kayla nodded and hurried out, her mind racing. She had only been at the university for a short time, but it seemed like the King brothers were going to be a part of her journey in this university.

I want her, I’ll have her. Xander and I kept the silent battle with our eyes. I eyed him with my smug face, smirking slightly while he looks annoyed but trying to remain calm. Jolo hissed that made Xander looked away to him. “I hope you haven’t forgot that we almost got tied because of popping cherries.” Jolo shook his head, dismayed. “Girls like that tend to be clinigy.” Marko seconded. Nah, my girl is different from all of your hook-ups.

The following weeks had flown by like a breeze. The holidays ended, and it was back to university. As usual, Myra and Sierra would dine together between lectures, ignoring the handsome men that passed them. “Jake Yu is here, and he’s in a discussion with the Dean,” some girls chattered amongst themselves as they strolled by carrying trays of their food orders. The cafeteria, while having the most affordable meals the average university student could afford, was known for its variety. Of course, as wealthy as they were, the sisters didn’t need to subject themselves to inferior quality dishes.