Novel & Cerita She's The Campus Prince

I mumbled "My instinct is right! It's her!" I look at Patty who looks like a lotto winner after viewing her so-called instincts right. "Who is she?" "She's Cassandra, the campus queen and topped 2 for being the most famous student of the whole campus, next to Zeke." She's Cassandra? "I have read about her," I whispered into the air. She's the real antagonist of Zeke and Krisha's love story. She's Zeke's childhood friend. I look at Krisha who seems to be amazed about what she sees. She has this beaming smile while looking at Cassandra standing in the crowd, waving her hand like a celebrity.

“The horror!” Nathan tucked his into his pocket and crossed his arms over his chest. “ You know what they call her, right?.” Nathan asked. “The scholarship Ice Queen, she shreds every guy who tries to get near her. You know I thought if anyone could melt her, it would be you, the campus god himself. But, you got lectured on your budget and got sent home mommy.”

Soon they were announcing her and Xander. "The High Prince Alexzander Campbell and Princess Alyssa Coraline Stuart. Our princess has returned to us." As they stepped out every eye seemed to be on them and she slowly descended the stairs gracefully, something that she didn't know she had in her. That she could be graceful. A few gasps and whispers of "beautiful" and "handsome" erupted from the crowd. She was more than grateful that she could hear those words and not ones that showed disapproval.

"Hey Princess I know you had fun last night and I know I'll see you again soon." I just rolled my eyes. He can be pretty full of it sometimes and I understand why . He's gorgeous. He has electric blue eyes and black curly hair. Let's not forget that he dated me the richest girl at school. I wasn't really popular though. I was quiet and only really talked to people if they passed my vibe check. I'm still like that.

“And don’t even start acting shocked. You know the man is fine, ruthless, powerful, dangerous. I mean, what more could a girl want?” I was stunned. Not because I didn’t hear her. But because deep down… I knew she meant it. “But I thought you and Kai…” I started, trying to keep my tone neutral, even though my stomach had just turned into a tight knot. She cut me off with a scoff. “Kai’s a prince. Cute? Sure. A little clueless? Absolutely. But I don’t want cute. I want a king. A man who owns the room when he walks in. A man who could crush someone with a stare and then kiss you like he owns your soul.”

She looked at me, out of words to say. Chloe has the upper ace here. She's the daughter of the Vice President of the Students' Academic Affairs. I'm brave, and I know that. It's just not the same bravery to fight physically with no good reason at all. I know what lies beneath the wind. Lastly, we're just newbies here, and I don't want to mess up around. So as much as possible, stay calm, composed, and act like a college student. Physical fights are meant for high school and elementary school.

Her eyes were dark, like twin pools of ink, and her pale face was devoid of expression. Her voice was soft, almost melodic, yet it carried an unsettling chill that crept into his bones. “My kind benefactor… the palace is in chaos. Prince Aric has committed a grave offense—he missed the Demon God's sacrificial ceremony. His right to the throne is about to be revoked!”

“I’m not on anyone’s payroll, Jordan. I’m your stepsister idiot. He finally turned, a smirk playing on his lips. “Stepsister. Right. And I’m the King of England.” He took a step closer, his eyes narrowing. “Let’s be honest, shall we? You’re a sugar baby, aren’t you? Pretty face, young enough to still pass for innocent, but with an eye for the finer things. My father has a type. Ella’s hands clenched into fists at her sides. The audacity of him, the sheer, unbridled arrogance, stole her breath. “How dare you?” she managed, her voice trembling with suppressed fury.

“Am I not attractive enough? Do you think I'm so embarrassing?” Bruce scoffed coldly. "You've been with me since college, Jo, and all you've done is help my parents. You're not capable of doing anything else meaningful. I'm cautioning you to avoid me and Ms. Dahlia Swan. I'll divorce you if I can get married to her. I can't get professional assistance from you, but Ms. Swan is an exception. In Lux, the Swan are the new elite. They are far superior to you,”

Relied on her whole life. "How long has Vicky known me? What right does she have to talk about love?" The chamber went quiet again. And it was absurd to me, suddenly. Of course. How long had Vicky known me? It had never been me she loved. It was the title. Princess Consort. It was the power. The position. But the next second, the contempt froze on my face. Because I realized something. The version of me that had existed before, that man had been exactly the same.