In Love With The Campus Heir Novels & Stories

And if he became nothing, he'd have no power to protect Maya from the world that would destroy them both. She pressed her face against his chest, memorizing the sound of his breathing, the warmth of his skin, the way he held her like she was the only real thing in his carefully constructed world. "I love you," she whispered. "I love you too." He kissed the top of her head. "Wait for me." She nodded against his chest, wanting to believe it was possible. The next morning, the Stonehaven machinery moved faster than their hearts could. Alec's father had been waiting. Before the sun was fully up, Alec was packed into a black SUV and sent north.

“I don’t care what Bella says, or what anyone says. I’ve watched you carry more pain than anyone should have to, and you still show up. You still smile at customers like they matter. You still fight for answers no one else would dare look for,His green eyes lock on mine, steady, intense. “I’m falling in love with you. Hard. Stupidly. Despite everything,despite the mess, despite knowing you’re tangled up with him. I don’t care. I just… needed you to know.” The air leaves my lungs. Adrian a billionaire heir, ridiculously hot, the guy every girl on campus sighs over is sitting here telling me he’s in love with me. His hand reaches across the table, gentle, waiting. I stare at it like it’s a lif

My mind went blank as I tried to reason with them. My mum stood, facing me, her face etched with irritation. “Nothing is free. Everything comes at a price. Your fiancé is dead, so is your sister and the least you could do for this family is accept the proposal.” She rolled her eyes at me and exited the living room. My father tried to hold my shoulder but I moved away from him again. “There was no other option, Amelia,” he explained, his voice low. “He wanted another bride in exchange for his investment.”

I tried to twist around, but he pressed harder, keeping me trapped. “Chase—” “Tell me,” he demanded, his voice dropping even lower, vibrating with something dark and dangerous. “Who the fuck put worms on you?” I swallowed, the humiliation rushing back tenfold now that he knew. Of course he knew. Someone had probably sent him the video already. The whole campus was laughing at it. “It was your girlfriend,” I said quietly, hating how small my voice sounded. “She dumped them from the balcony.” There was silence. Deadly, heavy silence. Then his grip on my hip tightened.

If it doesn't, no one will force anything. He looked at me, his tone softening. "Nate, you have to look ahead. Someone like Cheryl Landeau isn't worth wasting your whole life on." Cheryl. Her name felt like a wound that had scabbed over, only to be ripped open again. Sure, she wasn't worth wasting a lifetime on, but I'd already wasted everything I had on her. Love and promises—none of it was real. They were just mirages that vanished as soon as one reached for them.

“I… I didn’t know you were watching that closely.” I shrugged. “I’m learning to pay attention.” Josh was quiet for a long moment. He looked down at his hands, then back at me. “You’re changing,” he said quietly. “Yes,” I said. “I’m growing.” He didn’t like the answer. He wanted the old me—the me that forgave fast, that stayed silent, that bent easily to his lies. But I was learning something new: love shouldn’t make you disappear. We walked to the edge of campus, past the library and the empty lecture halls. My phone buzzed several times in my pocket, but I didn’t check it. The silence was mine to keep.

I wanted to share the news with Damian and bring him with me. My mother agreed. She gave me their numbers and sent me back. I walked home with my heart racing, already imagining his face when I told him everything. But the moment I reached the door, I heard voices inside that made my blood run cold. “Sign it tonight,” Catherine said sharply. Then Damian answered, low and tense, “How am I supposed to explain this to Serena? I’m afraid she’ll refuse to let go.” Catherine’s voice rose at once. “What exactly are you afraid of? You are the only direct heir of the Vale bloodline. This pack is still waiting for your successor. Selene is already carrying a pup. Are you not going to give her proper s

In the city of Ottenworth, I'm the heir who nobody wants to mess with. Grandpa is a member of the school's board. The student council president is my fiancée, Cassidy Spencer. The captain of the fencing team, Millie Tiller, and the top student of our year, Sierra Porter, are my childhood friends. That's why everyone says that I can have anything or anyone at the school as long as I say the word. However, everything changes when I return to school after taking a year off due to my illness. Rows of comments suddenly appear in my vision. [The rich heir has returned! He doesn't know that Cassidy, Millie and Sierra have already fallen for the transfer student.] [Although Micah is poor, he's

“Diana, I lied.” “What?” Chaney clapped his hands. On cue, music began to play from behind where they were standing. Diana frowned as she saw a violinist walking towards them from the corner of the garden. “Chaney, what is going on?” Chaney took out something from his pocket and kneeled down before Diana. “Diana, will you be my girlfriend?” Chaney was looking earnestly at Diana, awaiting her response. Brian had made him anxious. He had planned to wait patiently till Diana one day accepted him, but he couldn’t wait. He had to tell her how much he loved her.

Richard protested immediately after she dropped her statement. "I can't remember loving you, I think I was confused the day I asked you out and I am only realizing now that it was all a mistake," he stopped his lips when she was about to take a sip of her drink as her wine spilled on her blue gown. Rebecca's heart shattered at Richard's statement as she saw the lack of remorse in his eyes. He was her pride and almost all her friends had known that she was dating the perfect Richard Robertson, who is the owner of the famous SBE wine corporation. If they get separated her dreams will be shattered. She hesitated, pondering if they had run into any conflict in the past or recently but there was