University Novel Novels & Stories

Riley and Kimberly, along with some of their other high school classmates, including Eash and Liam, had chosen the same university. Riley was beyond happy to see Eash again at the university. But Liam? From the moment he saw her there, he made it his mission to make Riley's life hell once more. The same rumours and baseless accusations were spread again. However, a university is different from a high school. Even if the same people were present, the other settings made people act differently. It seemed that people had matured a bit upon entering university—or perhaps only those who could act maturely were selected. Whatever the reason, despite the rumours, Riley's life didn't descend into th

I thought I’d never find peace here, but it turns out I was wrong. My days start at the university and end closing the café. I improved my grades, and I’m doing everything I can to be among the best. When I have time, I go out with Noah and the girls. Soon our university is hosting a pre-graduation party or something like that. Amelia is over the moon—she couldn’t choose just one dress for the ceremony, and now she gets to wear both. Days pass one after another. It breaks my heart a little that we’ll finish university soon, but I’m also excited to begin a new chapter of my life. “You look like Elena Gilbert right now, except instead of sitting in a cemetery, you’re writing under a school tre

“The structure of the university is another thing that impressed me deeply. The campus itself is not just beautiful but also thoughtfully designed. The blend of historic architecture and state-of-the-art facilities symbolizes Lerudia’s respect for tradition while embracing innovation. I’ve read about the extensive library system, with over two million volumes and countless digital resources, making it one of the largest university libraries in the country. As someone who loves immersing herself in knowledge, I can’t imagine a better place to study. Beyond the libraries, the laboratories and learning centers are among the best-equipped in the nation. The new Advanced Research Center, for inst

The driver nodded, "Yes, ma'am." When I reached my dormitory, I immediately took a bath and changed my clothes before going into my classes. The university seemed to be fine compared to what my uncle had said. The students seemed to have not known the chaos—or they did but acted as if nothing happened? However, as soon as I took my seat in between Gabriella and Anne, Anne asked, "Have you heard?" I shook my head, getting curious about it, but I had an idea of what she meant. "Vampires attacked our territory," she whispered.

"You didn't have to help me. You could have sent me somewhere else. A hotel. A shelter. Anywhere but your house." "Your father was important to me." "Was he?" She studied his profile. "Or is this about something else?" His grip on the wheel tightened further. "Don't." "Don't what?" "Whatever you're doing. Stop." She leaned back, satisfied that she had gotten under his skin. "I'm not doing anything." They arrived at the university twenty minutes later. The campus was sprawling, old brick buildings mixed with modern glass structures. Students walked in clusters, backpacks slung over shoulders, looking carefree in a way that felt foreign to Christiana now.

“But if she sees a handsome officer, something may happen; therefore I chose to bring her with me rather than leave her, especially as it is dangerous for a girl at home alone. But if I go without her to Rashroff, then let her grace give command to tie her with a cord, or she will play pranks.” “I was no better myself,” said Basira. “They gave her a distaff to spin,” said Zastar; “but she danced with it, since she had no one better to dance with. But you are a jovial man. Basira, I should like to have an encounter with Sir Novoveski, for I also am fond of amusement at times.” Meanwhile, before supper was served, the door opened, and Mellehov entered. Sir Novoveski did not notice him at once,

Elena’s POV “Greyhound University,” I said one more time, rolling the name around in my head as I tried to remember where I had heard it before. Michael was standing beside me, watching my expression closely as I stared at the paper in my hands. The silence between us felt heavy, filled with years of searching and unanswered questions. Then it clicked. Greyhound University was a popular university in the human realm. It was known for its prestige and high academic standards, which explained its low acceptance rate. The name alone carried weight. That realization sent a strange chill down my spine.

New Year, New Semester IVY’S POV The New Year had arrived with a brutal, bone-chilling cold that turned the university campus into a masterpiece of grey stone and black ice. The holiday break had been a fever dream of secret nights at Nathan’s penthouse, hidden away from the world while the city slept under a blanket of snow. But now, the spring semester had officially begun, and I was finding it harder and harder to keep my mask from slipping.

Then, he hung up. Rose was marginalized in the university, and no one fawned over her anymore. She had tried her usual tricks by approaching other boys. However, her tricks appeared cheap and hilarious to the elite university’s students. After all, they had witnessed even more advanced tricks before. In the end, she had to switch universities, though I had no idea where she went. The one who surprised me the most was Noah.

"Right. There is no main character. The characters are those in my drawing book. I will tell you the story from my point of view. Noah. Please do not interrupt me." She pleaded and he nodded, he would be her safe place for as long as Alex wanted him. He understood what this meant and he would honor it like a gift it was. He pressed an encouraging kiss on her forehead. She yawned before she continued.. "I chose this university because its far from home, my mom and stepdad. They do not know where I live or perhaps they think I live in one of the campus dorms but I have to lie to them. Before it was 'them'. It was just my mother and I. She was the closest thing I had to a friend back then. Alth