In Love With The Campus Heir Novels & Stories

I said seriously. She sighed deeply. "Actually, I wouldn’t be surprised if Shiela liked the heir. And if you manage to convince the guy to marry you, it’ll be a huge successful revenge. But the question is, can you really handle it?" she said, uncertain. "Why? Who’s the heir that I need to seduce or win over?" "Chase Grey Sandoval, your first love and your ex-boyfriend from high school."

I couldn’t let Damon see me break. “I’ll fight you,” I said, voice like steel. “In court. With every last breath in my body.” He leaned closer, breath icy against my skin. “And I’ll drag your name through every tabloid from here to Geneva. You think Vale’s world won’t crumble if the press finds out he has a secret heir born out of scandal and lies?” I stared him down. “That child is loved. Protected. You’ll never get to him.” He smirked. “We’ll see.”

He listens to her unspoken fears, holds her through her moments of vulnerability and shows her that love doesn't inflict pain, as he have come to learn some of her darkest past, understanding why she didn't have anyone in her life, before he came. He taught her that love nurtures and empowers. When it was her turn to make yet another vow, she directed her speech to him. " Dear Browny, my husband, I am so pleased to call you my husband, because I never would have thought that I would find such love, with every tender gesture, every reassuring touch, and every genuine smile, Browny, you unveils a world where love is synonymous with safety, respect, and understanding. You become the catalyst fo

My body involuntarily flinched and shrieked as he wreathed his finger around my shoulder, tightly grasping it. “I was, still, and will always be in love with Irina. Do you want to know the truth? Why did I choose you over her? It's because you're Warren Hayes' heir. For the money, we'll get married, but know that I won't bother making myself love you. I know you and how wicked you are. I can't possibly love you---” “The hell was that for?!” Damian spat angrily, advancing and domineering me with his height.

It's really wild, a student shows off her cleavage to her own lecturer. Or more precisely, she has no self-esteem, selling her body to a man she just met. Frans closed his eyes, "Be polite, Bianca! Or I will report this to the campus." he snapped. “I don't care, sir. I've already fallen in love with you. I'm crazy about you... I don't care if you report this to the campus, including papa. I don't care, even if I am expelled from this campus. What is certain is that I will not stop chasing you until I win your heart." Bianca brought her face closer to Frans to kiss the lips that always tempted him.

She said way too excited. “I don’t get why you’re excited?” I asked, “Because you’ll be able to use your charms on him and boom Marcelo Wilson is in love with you,” she said dramatically. “You should stop watching and reading all these romance books and movies they’re messing with your head Jenny,” “Let my imagination be, I won’t trade it for anything,” she argued. “Is it just me or your imagination has become wild since you started going out with your doctor boyfriend,” I said teasingly, trying to turn the table.

He shook her off, and she fell to the floor. Warren passed him, he did not move. By the time Warren and Faith reached the main Hall, the pictures were everywhere. When he knelt down, when he carried her up, her hands on his shoulder, his eyes on faith. The capitation wrote itself. SU HEIR AND THE SARTINI HEIRESS- THE LOVE STORY WE NEVER SAW COMING. FUTURE CEO WARREN DOTING ON HIS FIANCE. FORGET CASSIUS DEVON, THIS IS WHAT TRUE LOVE IS.

I was Windsor’s most untouchable heiress. The chairman of the university board was my grandfather. The student council president was my fiancé. The basketball team captain and the top student in our major were my childhood friends. Everyone said that if I wanted something at Windsor, I could have it. After taking a year off from college because of illness, I returned to campus. The moment I stepped through the gates, lines of comments suddenly appeared in front of me. [The spoiled heiress is back! She still doesn't know that all three male leads have fallen for the new transfer student.] [Jessica may be poor, but she's stubborn and kind. Watching her refuse financial help and insist on worki

CHAPTER SIXTY ONE KAI'S POV "You really are as crazy as they say," she whispered softly, her eyes studying me with a slow, calculating intensity. "Alright, Kai. You want to break his quiet little life apart? I'll tell you about Ian. But it's going to cost you.” "A price?" I repeated, letting out a short, harsh laugh that held no real humor. "You’re sitting in my car, looking at a guy who practically owns half this campus, and you think you’re in a position to negotiate?"

In that moment, her heart skipped a beat. Later, she learned that he was Dean, the undisputed campus heartthrob of Oxnard University, who was born into immense wealth, with multiple campus buildings donated by his family. He was incredibly handsome but painfully impassive. Girls lined up for him from the university gates all the way to another continent, but he treated everyone with distant politeness, everyone except Hazel, his childhood sweetheart from the music department.