Campusromance Stories

"That's for Michelle." Bea never planned to stand out during her freshman year, but defending her friend from Troy changed everything. One punch dropped the hallway into ringing silence, and her name echoed farther than she ever wanted. That was when he returned. Ryan Leighton stepped through the parted crowd. Cold as a rumor and feared like a myth, he carried the weight of the campus without lifting a hand. Students called him the Campus Emperor, though he never claimed a crown. His past was a shadow made of an explosion scandal, a missing year in Russia, and a punishment no one dared to name. His gaze found Bea. Troy watched her with revenge simmering in his eyes. The Circle stood nearby in quiet judgment, a group that never wasted mercy. Bea realized she was caught between the guy she punched and the Emperor who walked like a storm waiting to break. She never asked for the crossfire. But the moment she threw that punch, she became the center of a story that refused to let her stay invisible.

Aaliyah Moore learned early that life does not choose favorites. Orphaned by loss and burdened with a sick mother, she lives quietly-fighting poverty with grace and silence. Love is a luxury she cannot afford. Ethan Blackwood lives in a completely different world. Rich. Powerful. Desired. A campus playboy with a cold heart and careless charm, untouched by struggle and uninterested in emotions.moment where Ethan is the only one who can help, two worlds that should never meet collide. In a place ruled by wealth, status, and cruel judgment, can love survive the distance between poverty and privilege? Some hearts are too different to touch. Some loves are too dangerous to deny.

she wanted love. She found something that changed her forever. Habeebah Abdulqadir came to university with clear goals - her faith, her books, and basketball. Love was never part of the plan. But plans change. Ahmed chases her with bold confessions. Hamza stays close, gentle and confusing. Ibrahim watches from a distance - cold, unreadable, dangerous to her heart. Between late-night libraries, basketball courts, stolen glances, and feelings she refuses to name, Habeebah begins to realize that not every love is meant to be chosen... Some loves arrive softly. Some burn slowly. And some were never hers to keep.

I read a cliché MM romance novel. I roasted it. I fell asleep. Now I'm inside it. Unfortunately, I'm not the male lead. I'm not the love interest either. I'm a background character with three lines, zero relevance, and a tragic fate if I sneeze near the plot. My plan? ✔ Stay irrelevant ✔ Avoid romance tropes ✔ Complete the system's tasks ✔ Go home The problem? The system is a sassy, unhelpful diva who keeps assigning suspiciously romantic tasks, the male lead will not stop staring at me, and the universe keeps throwing "accidental" skinship, one-bed situations, and emotional bonding moments directly at my face. I refuse to fall in love. I refuse to become important. I refuse to be the love interest. ...So why is the exit option suddenly asking if I'm sure I want to leave? A self-aware, trope-mocking MM romance where the main character does everything in his power not to be loved- and fails anyway. ©COPYRIGHT NOTICE © 2026 Aria Rae. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied, shared, or translated without the author's written permission. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, events, or situations is purely coincidental.

In a school where excellence is everything, two students stand at the top-rivals in both academics and sport. They push each other to the limit, challenging every boundary, every expectation. But beneath the fierce competition lies a secret neither dares to reveal-something that could change everything they thought they knew about each other... and themselves. In this high-stakes game of brains and strength, who will break first? And what happens when rivalry turns into something no one saw coming?

Melanie Cruz never asked for attention. Her world was paint and silence-dark strokes born from pain, betrayal, and secrets she could never name. Transferred into an elite university, she wanted nothing more than to stay invisible. But Jireh Santiago was impossible to ignore. The golden boy, campus idol, leader of the boyband ECLIPSE. Adored by everyone, chased by girls, always smiling. Until Melanie's blunt words cut through his perfect world... and he couldn't forget her. She paints her sorrows. He sings his heart. Two souls from different worlds, drawn together by truths neither of them dares to say out loud. In a campus full of noise, will her silence finally find its voice in him? Or will love be just another color that fades too soon?

Book #1 "I'm not here to fix you, Haerin. I'm here to remind you that you don't have to face it alone" Some souls don't beg to be healed-they ache to be understood. Shin Haerin walks like a lullaby and bleeds like a war-her past buried beneath curated smiles and trembling hands. The world adores her softness, oblivious to the storm clawing at her ribs. Enter Park Jongseong: the boy with sins in his silence and shadows stitched to his spine. He isn't light. He isn't rescue. He is ruin wrapped in gentleness. He doesn't offer salvation. He offers presence. Stillness. A grave kind of loyalty. In a world where everyone tries to mend her, he is the only one who dares to simply witness her unravel.

Fourth never planned to fall for someone like Gemini. Gemini was loud where Fourth was quiet, fearless where Fourth hesitated, teasing where Fourth guarded his heart. What started as unwanted attention turned into stolen glances, dangerous flirting, jealousy, and a mistake that crossed every line. When fear replaces trust, and love reveals its sharpest edges, Fourth must decide-run again, or choose the boy who would lose control just to protect him. A slow-burn campus romance filled with teasing, angst, jealousy, healing, and a love that doesn't demand-only waits. Sometimes love isn't loud. Sometimes it says: mine... slowly.

Damien Blackwood had three beliefs in life: 1. No one could beat him in boxing. 2. America was superior in sports. 3. He was painfully straight. All three beliefs died the same day Mahir Khan walked into the underground ring and broke Damien's jaw in their first match. Literally. Mahir-Indian, calm, annoyingly pretty, and built like he'd never tasted stress-smiled politely after the fight while Damien was busy spitting blood and questioning reality. From that moment on, they became sworn enemies. Their gangs hated each other. Their fists hated each other. Damien hated Mahir's face the most. Then fate decided to add gasoline to the fire. Enter Anaya, a stunning, charming Desi girl with sunshine energy and zero interest in Damien's aggressively American flirting. Damien fell fast-flowers, dumb jokes, dramatic flexing included. Except Anaya didn't want a boyfriend. She wanted to be friends with Mahir. Just friends. Just Mahir. Just existing. Damien watched in horror as Mahir did absolutely nothing-no flirting, no trying-yet Anaya laughed at his dry comments, sat beside him, defended him, and casually ignored Damien's suffering. Meanwhile Mahir remained infuriatingly respectful, oblivious, and hot. Damien's jealousy spiraled. His trash talk turned personal. His fists shook for reasons unrelated to boxing. Somewhere between gang fights, sarcastic arguments, accidental shirtless moments, and Damien realizing he remembered Mahir's smile more than Anaya's perfume-things went terribly wrong. Because Damien wasn't falling for the girl. He was falling six feet under, straight into Mahir. Cue: Explosive rivalry Sexual tension disguised as violence Damien screaming "I HATE YOU" while staring at Mahir's lips Mahir slowly realizing his rival is one emotional breakdown away from confessing And gangs wondering how hatred turned into... whatever this disaster is A chaotic, funny, slow-burn hate-to-love BL where the jaw was broken first- and the heart followed.

Under the Pages BL series In a quiet university campus where libraries feel safer than crowds, two students cross paths between shelves of worn-out books and unfinished readings. One hides behind silence. The other pretends he doesn't care. What begins as shared tables, accidental touches, and lingering glances slowly turns into something neither of them planned-something that feels too real to ignore and too risky to confess. Between lectures, late-night study sessions, and secrets tucked under the pages of textbooks, they discover a love that challenges who they are and who they're allowed to be. A bL series about love Because sometimes, the most important story isn't in the syllabus, it's written under the pages.

If there's one thing I've learned about Jeon Jungkook, it's that he lives to annoy me. And if there's one thing I've learned about myself, it's that I'd rather swallow nails than give him the satisfaction of seeing me flustered. "Smile, princess," he drawls, leaning against the wall like he owns the hallway. "People might think we actually hate each other." I shoot him a glare sharp enough to cut glass. "That's because we do hate each other." He smirks, and God, that stupid smirk should be illegal. "Not anymore. We're madly in love, remember? Or at least we will be... until you get what you want." I cross my arms. "Correction. Until YOU get what you want." Fake dating. The two words that are about to ruin my life. All because Mr. Rich, Arrogant, Campus-Heartbreaker decided that the best way to shut up his ex and destroy a rival's ego... was to pretend to date me. Me. The girl who once told him he had the emotional depth of a teaspoon. And the worst part? I agreed. Not because I like him (God, no). But because I need something from him too. And if surviving three months of fake smiles, hand-holding, and pretending I don't want to strangle him will get me that... then fine. But I swear, if he smirks at me one more time- "Careful, princess," he murmurs, stepping closer until his cologne clouds my brain. "Keep glaring at me like that, and people might think you're obsessed." I hate him. I hate him so much. So why does it feel like he already knows he's going to win?

Darryon, a D1 athlete, and Naomi, a nursing student who loves art, live completely different lives, until their shared love for cats brings them together at a cozy cat café. With every moment and lingering glance, an unexpected connection begins to grow. Will they take the leap and choose each other?

When Cathy casts a love spell to make her crush notice her, she thinks she's changing fate - until she realizes the real magic might be her own illusion.

At Savannah's Southern Atlantic University, a private institution built on privilege and contradiction, lives do not merely meet-they collide. Niccolò Tasso's mind works like clockwork: logical, precise, obsessed with control. His one fixation? The concept of "chance." What happens when lives crash together by pure accident? It's a question that consumes him-until a very real collision walks into his life. Her name is Dolly. She is chaos in Timberlands, philosophy with a cigarette between her fingers, and a laugh that shatters every rule. She is everything Tasso despises: unpredictable, messy, useless. Two opposites that do not complete each other-they consume each other. In their collision, identities, roles, and convictions begin to crumble, to swap, to twist, until they become unrecognizable. Around them, fragile friendships, violent rivalries, and a death that is never quite accidental. Everyone has a motive. No one is innocent. This is not a love story. This is a story of obsession, of privilege, of silent violence. Of people who, upon meeting, do not save each other-they transform each other. And when everything collapses, only one question remains: Who do you become, after you've destroyed the other?

College was supposed to be a fresh start. New life, new chances, and maybe... new feelings. But when I met her, everything changed. She was the chaos I didn't know I needed- and the calm I didn't know I'd lose. And when I realized I wasn't the only one falling for her... That's when things really got messy. Welcome to the story of how she ruined me-beautifully.

Elle is your typical college freshman. She spends her time reading books, drinking coffee, and studying in the library clock tower. Boys are the last thing on her mind ...until Valentine's Day. Thrust into a world of pop stars, condom grams, and secret midnight rendezvous, Elle soon finds herself in over her head... and in someone else's arms. The quarterback. The musician. The bad boy. Who will Elle ask to dance? 💝 *PG rated* *50,000 words* #1 TheCupidAwards First place Romance/ChickLit Cover Design: Kat Pace

When Aaliyah Monroe steps back onto the campus of Royalton University, an elite HBCU with a deep-rooted Greek legacy, she knows exactly what she wants-sisterhood, status, and a place among the Black excellence that came before her. Pledging a sorority is supposed to be her way in, but the deeper she gets, the more she realizes that the glittering world of Black Greek life isn't just about step shows and line jackets. It's about legacy, power, and secrets that run generations deep. Then there's Malachi Carter-a smooth-talking, well-connected frat brother who knows all the unspoken rules. He pulls Aaliyah into his world, offering her glimpses of the truth behind the polished image of Greekdom. As she gets closer to both him and the letters she's chasing, she starts to question everything. How much of this is about unity, and how much is about survival? With whispers of hazing, hidden rivalries, and the weight of tradition on her shoulders, Aaliyah must decide: will she play by the rules, or will she be the one to rewrite them? A gripping, culture-rich exploration of Black Greek life at HBCUs, Big Letters, Bigger Secrets is a story of ambition, love, and the cost of belonging.

Lucas Ashcroft has power. Iris Kingsley has pride. Both have everything to lose. And the world is about to watch them collide.

••°°Book - 2 of KRVC (Standalone)°°•• »»»He calls her Cookie. She says she doesn't care. The campus knows she's lying. ««« • • • KRVC is back - loud, chaotic, and watching closely. The canteen still hosts unfinished conversations. The hostels still echo with laughter and fights. The sports ground still creates heroes. She's the loud one. Blunt. Fearless. Always saying "mujhe farak nahi padta." He's the rival. Calm. Steady. The boy who never says much except that one nickname he uses only for her. There's also the best friend who loves loudly, dances harder, and would fight the world for the people he calls his own. This isn't a love story yet. It's banter. Rivalry. Accidental closeness. Moments that stay even after they're over. Between test days, trophies, hostel chaos, and friendships that feel like family, feelings begin to slip in quietly. No confessions. No realisation. Just a campus that sees everything - even when they don't. •°••°••°••°••°••°••°•• • Campus Romance ✓ • Slow Burn✓ • Best Friend's Rival✓ • Loud Girl × Calm Boy { Maybe } • He Falls First { Ofcourse } • Banter to Feelings ✓ • Found Family ✓ • Everyone Knows Except Them ✓ #CampusRomance #SlowBurn

Angelica has always believed that stories were meant to stay within the pages of a book. A devoted yaoi manga fan since high school and now a second-semester engineering student at Chulalongkorn University, her life is warm, busy, and predictable-filled with friends, lectures, and quiet moments spent rereading her favorite manga. Everything changes the day she is assigned to guide five exchange students. Because they are impossible. The students standing before her look, speak, and feel exactly like the characters from her favorite yaoi manga, "Wanna Be My Boyfriend?"-the very characters she once cried over, laughed with, and followed panel by panel. As Angelica grows closer to them, the line between fiction and reality begins to blur. The story she thought she knew starts to unravel, and real people refuse to follow scripted panels or guaranteed endings. In a world where love isn't drawn in ink and fate doesn't follow a manga storyline, Angelica must face one question: What happens when your favorite manga comes to life-and starts rewriting itself?