Campuslife Stories

°• || 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟐 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐑𝐕𝐂 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 || •°( Standalone ) ❝ He calls her Cookie. She says she doesn't care. The entire campus knows she's lying. ❞ ┈┈┈┈ ⟡ ┈┈┈┈ KRVC is back. Loud. Chaotic. And watching very closely. The canteen still hosts unfinished conversations. The hostels still echo with laughter, midnight drama, and friendships that feel permanent. The sports ground still creates heroes. And somewhere between all of that- a story quietly begins. ⊹ She's the loud one. Blunt. Fearless. Always ready with an argument and a casual, ❝ Mujhe farak nahi padta. ❞ ⊹ He's the rival. Calm. Steady. The boy who rarely says more than necessary- except for that one nickname. The one he saves only for her. ❝ Cookie. ❞ ⊹ Then there's the best friend. The human embodiment of chaos. The boy who loves loudly, laughs harder, and would fight the entire world for the people he calls his own. ┈┈┈┈ ⟡ ┈┈┈┈ This isn't a love story. Not yet. It's rivalry. It's banter. It's accidental closeness. It's stolen moments that stay long after they're gone. Between exams, trophies, hostel wars, festivals, late-night walks, and friendships that slowly become family... Feelings begin slipping through the cracks. Quietly. Patiently. Dangerously. ┈┈┈┈ ⟡ ┈┈┈┈ ◈ Campus Romance ◈ Slow Burn ◈ Best Friend's Rival ◈ Loud Girl × Calm Boy ◈ He Falls First (Obviously) ◈ Banter To Feelings ◈ Found Family ◈ Everyone Knows Except Them ◈ College Chaos ┈┈┈┈ ⟡ ┈┈┈┈ ❝ Some love stories don't start with a confession. They start with a nickname nobody else is allowed to use. ❞ ✦ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ✦ This story is an original work of fiction. ✦ PLEASE DO NOT COPY, REPOST, TRANSLATE, ADAPT, OR REUSE ANY PART OF THIS STORY WITHOUT MY EXPLICIT PERMISSION. ✦ A

An elite college .A scholarship girl and a world where she doesn't belong Akansha enters a campus filled with rich students , hidden rivalries and dangerous secrets. she only wants to survive but fate has other plans Friendship turns complicated hate slowly turns into something neither of them expected and in between misunderstanding,pride,and unspoken feeling multiple hearts begin to collide In a place where status matter more than emotions will she finally find where she belongs

He bullied his own brother for six months. He spent ten years trying to earn forgiveness. But some regrets come too late. The cigarette burn on his hand. The belt marks on his back. They shared a father and the same scars. They just didn't know it. "I forgive you. But don't let Nian'an know who you are." Two brothers. One secret. A lifetime of regret.

Noor finds herself stepping into a life she never imagined - married to Wajdan, the man she barely knows. Bound by family honor and unexpected circumstances, their marriage begins with silence and distance. But beneath the cold walls, something fragile starts to grow. Will Noor and Wajdan choose each other, or will fate tear them apart?

Insta Id: @thebarelyadultingauthor At twelve, Aadhya developed a hopeless crush on her best friend's older brother. Divyam Thakur was everything she wasn't-confident, brilliant, kind, and impossibly out of reach. Years later, Aadhya earns her place at IIT Delhi, the same college Divyam once dreamed of and eventually made his home. Seeing him again isn't a surprise. Realizing he's no longer the person she remembers is. The boy with the easy smile is gone. And the bubbly girl he once knew disappeared a long time ago too. Now, between old memories, unanswered questions, and secrets Divyam refuses to explain, Aadhya finds herself pulled toward the one person she isn't sure she recognizes anymore. The more she tries to understand him, the more he pushes her away-yet somehow keeps showing up whenever she needs him.

"උබ ඉතින් මගෙ පුංචි ක්‍රිෂ්නනේ..." "පලයන් යන්න.... තෝ නම් මහ වදයක් " වෙන්වීම 99% ක් වූ ආදරයක ඉතිරි 1% උපරිම විදින දඩබ්බර හදවත් දෙකක්.......❤️

and in this mess that we're in together that is a right punch to the gut there are still hands that try to hold and to not drop martin & hyein (hyeiteen) messily but lovingly made, gotolder, 2026.

Callahan almost lost his mind when he found himself alone with Ophelia. He grabbed her hand and pulled her closer, his heart raced and the muscles tensed around her celestial waist. He hovered over her face and watched her expression closely. "W-What?" Her eyes going to his lips and her limps felt like she was about to pass out. When she looked up, her brain froze for a moment when she found his ravenous eyes stuck on her lips. She didn't understand why he was not acting like himself but she could easily feel how he pulled her closer and now their lips were only half inches apart from each other.

she has three rules:No distractions,No boys, First class. He has one problem,fail maths101 again and loose everything. Adri waters is the coldest 4.9 CGPA student off campus. Cole Daniels is the campus president who charmed his way into everything except... Calculus . One D-test. One desperate deal. One hour every night. He pays her $100/hour+ "1 favor, no limit ." But tutors aren't supposed to fall for their student . And presidents aren't supposed to beg. War starts in the lecture hall. Who will break first : her rules...or his heart ?

Seven Months of You is a bittersweet romance novel that follows the life of Kim Ara. Ara's world completely changes when she gains admission into Haneul University, one of the most prestigious institutions in Seoul. ​As a girl from the countryside, she knows absolutely nothing about city life. Struggling to adapt to her overwhelming new environment, her goal remains simple: live a quiet campus life, keep her head down, and graduate with good results. But the moment she steps onto Haneul's campus, she realizes things won't be nearly as easy as she thought. The harder she tries to hide, the more attention she seems to attract. ​Everything takes a drastic turn when she falls for Ethan Choi, the campus heartthrob. Like so many other girls, Ara wishes to be noticed by him but getting his attention pulls her into a chaotic world of complex power dynamics and confusing mixed signals. Soon, the perfect university life she had always imagined begins to crumble right before her eyes. ​Will Kim Ara fight for her dreams regardless of the pressure and the pain, or will she lose herself and give up everything? And ultimately, what will be the price of this priceless dream she so aimlessly pursued? ​Find out in this intriguing story.

Eleanor, 19, is living on borrowed time. She's continuing her studies not out of passion, but more out of survival instinct. Not because she dreams of a brilliant career, but because the idea of failing-and having to go back home-makes her sick. Home is a house full of heavy silences, unspoken blame, and above all, a mother consumed by addiction. Their relationship is an emotional minefield. Though physically distant, Eleanor is never truly free. And every call, every message from her mother threatens to pull her back into the chaos she's desperate to escape. At college, she tries to hang on. Her only support is Wallace, her best friend since middle school. Always there. Tall, protective, destined for a pro career in basketball. Wallace is steady, radiant-the complete opposite of the world Eleanor comes from. He helps her stay afloat. Keeps her from drowning. Until one day, a figure appears in a campus hallway-and everything shifts. Danny Shepard. The name alone freezes her in place. It takes Eleanor a moment to recognize him: the scrawny, furious boy she knew at sixteen has become a man. Calmer. Darker. More... unreadable. After assaulting his sports coach, Danny was sentenced to juvenile detention and vanished for four years. On his return, he was denied entry into the third year of med school. He enrolled elsewhere, at the bottom rung of the university ladder. Where Eleanor studies. And he doesn't recognize her. She, on the other hand, never forgot. The bond they shared-fragile and secret, woven during adolescence through stolen glances and charged silences-left a mark. But Danny seems to have erased her. Why? Has he truly forgotten? Or has he buried that part of his life? Eleanor senses that behind the cold mask, there's a war raging. Repressed memories. A guilt that never properly healed.

Book 2 Love was never simple at Indira International... and now, it's about to get complicated. Jannat and Parth are finally together, living the sweet moments they once only dreamed of... stolen glances, late-night calls, and perfect little dates. But while their story feels like a fairytale, not every heart is as lucky. Pari has finally realized she is... somewhat in love with her childhood best friend, Vir. The only problem? Vir has always loved her too... yet he's stuck in a fake relationship with Tanya... Pari's rival... because of a misunderstanding that refuses to untangle. Or Vir refuse to solve it, his coward heart, his heart wants not to lose Pari to this stupid crush he has... And now, Pari is too choosing distance over heartbreak. Niyati is hiding a life-changing secret. One that could take her away from everything, everyone she knows. Only Vihaan is aware of the truth, and he's bound by her silence, even as his feelings for her grow stronger. Meanwhile, a storm from the past returns. Naaz, Pari's long-lost twin, is back. But she isn't the same girl who disappeared. Haunted by the shadows of her past, she hides behind Pari's identity... unaware that Armaan, who only wishes to protect her, has no idea who she really is. And just when things couldn't get more tangled, a new presence enters Niyati's life... someone who might heal her... or destroy everything she's built. Her past will linger close... Amidst all this chaos, Indira International prepares for a grand new beginning. The arrival of the young and charismatic Principal, Viraj Bakshi, brings everyone together for a major school event. Old friendships reunite, sparks fly, and emotions run high. But in a world of confessions, secrets, and second chances... Love will be tested. Truths will be revealed. And... Hearts will be forced to choose. Because at Indira International... nothing stays hidden forever.

Gue selalu percaya hidup berjalan sesuai rencana. Sampai suatu hari gue gak sengaja masuk ke kehidupan seseorang yang seharusnya gak pernah gue kenal. Raka. Cowok paling nyebelin di kampus. Cowok yang selalu punya jawaban untuk segala hal. Dan cowok yang diam diam menyimpan sesuatu yang bahkan teman temannya gak tahu. Awalnya gue pikir cerita ini cuma tentang dua orang yang saling benci lalu jatuh cinta. Ternyata gue salah. Karena semakin dekat sama Raka, semakin banyak hal yang gak masuk akal. Sampai akhirnya gue menemukan satu fakta yang mengubah segalanya. Dan sejak saat itu, gue gak yakin apakah gue sedang jatuh cinta... atau berjalan menuju patah hati terbesar dalam hidup gue.

Three people. One past that never really stayed buried. Aadhya Sharma knows better than to fall for someone like Aryan Rathore. Cold, arrogant, controlling, emotionally impossible and carrying enough guilt to drown in. But somewhere between late-night arguments, accidental softness, rain-soaked mistakes, and feelings neither of them were supposed to have, she does anyway. The problem? Aarav Mehta was always the safe choice. The good guy. The one who stayed. And when love starts looking more like betrayal, all three of them are forced to decide: is choosing yourself worth hurting the people you care about most?

Nang mawala ang kanyang kapatid na si Jeremiah sa gitna ng isang nakamamatay na outbreak, gagawin ni Juno ang lahat para mahanap siya. Ngunit sa mundong unti-unting nilalamon ng kaguluhan, hindi lang mga zombie ang kanyang haharapin, kundi pati na rin ang mga lihim, takot, at problemang nagbabanta sa kanilang pagkakaisa.

" Love? " . . " No. i prefer vodka ! " . . ~Wasted On You

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Just a solangelo oneshot where Will gets really jealous of a new boy who shares a dorm with his boyfriend, Nico. Includes makeout sessions, shirtless stuff and implied sex I'd say this goes as mature, but wattpad says otherwise. And all the characters belong to Rick Riordan and fanarts belong to respective artists. So, enjoy. Btw excuse me if my writing is bad. Sorry :)

නටුවේ තියෙන කටු නිසා ඒ මලට පුරාණ පොත්වල කිව්වේ 'කතළි' කියලා..