Collegegirl Stories

𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦 - 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 𝙎𝙚𝙝𝙖𝙟 𝙆𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙤𝙧 - "I speak before I think. I lie before I hesitate. and somehow, it drives you crazy... which make it worth of it. I'm not sorry for who... I am, I'm just sorry if your perfect world can't handle it." ****************** 𝘼𝙣𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙙𝙝 𝙎𝙝𝙚𝙠𝙝𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙩 - "I hate lies, even the harmless ones. they waste time, test patience and break trust. But when she lies.... it feels like art I can't help but admire." **************** 𝙎𝙀𝙃𝘼𝙅 & 𝘼𝙉𝙄𝙍𝙐𝘿𝙃 - "She lied like it was art, and he hate every stroke of it. But somewhere between her laughter and his silence, he started to fall." ******************* ♡𝘛𝘙𝘖𝘗𝘌𝘚♡ Billionaire CEO× College Girl Opposites Attract 8 year age gap Strangers to Lovers Slow Burn Romance Fake Relationship He Falls First (But Denies It) Romcom ***************** "𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐅𝐄" It started with one harmless lie... and ended with a truth neither of them was ready for. To know Sehaj and Anirudh's love story, step into the pages, and let the chaos begin. Give this story a chance I'm sure you don't regret it!!

Two college students. One assignment. And a lesson neither of them signed up for. What starts as tension slowly becomes understanding.

kashvi Sharma - a first-year college student known for her sweet smile, endless chatter, and fearless nature. She believed in speaking her mind and never backing down, even if the person standing in front of her was her strict professor. Vivaan Raghuvanshi - disciplined, cold, and respected by all - was the one man Kashvi could never get along with. Their classroom was filled with arguments, stubborn clashes, and silent challenges. But fate had a cruel sense of humor. Without her consent, her parents fixed her marriage to the one person she never wanted in her life - her own professor. From heated arguments in the classroom to an unexpected bond under the same roof, their journey turns into a battle of egos, emotions, and slowly growing feelings. Because sometimes... the person you hate the most becomes the one you can't live without. Tropes: ✦ Student × Professor ✦ Arranged Marriage ✦enemies to lovers ✦ Grumpy × Sunshine ✦ Slow Burn Romance ✦ He Fell First, She Fell Harder

He was the army's most disciplined soldier-sharp, silent, and unshakable. She was a firestorm in disguise-curious, stubborn, and full of questions. When Aarohi Sharma-sharp-tongued, fearless, and far too curious-lands an internship at an army base, the last thing she expects is him. Captain Veer Rathore. 22. Decorated. Respected. Unreadable. They argue. They clash. But the more she breaks the rules, the more he begins to break. What starts as friction burns into something neither of them can control. But love in uniform has a cost. And in a world of secrets, orders, and sacrifice... One of them will have to walk away.

Haven't seen any good stories about Tik Tok boys so I thought I'd make my own.

He had tucked his first love away like an old letter-creased, faded, no longer read. The ache had dulled, and with it, the belief that his heart could stir again. But then she appeared-unexpected, unannounced-at an event bathed in soft lights and unspoken possibilities. She wasn't loud or demanding, just quietly luminous, like moonlight spilling into a room he thought long sealed. And before he could name it, he found himself watching her from across the crowd, admiration blooming in silence. He didn't speak, didn't step forward. He simply watched, heart echoing a truth he never thought he'd feel again: that even a guarded soul can be startled into wonder. (•credit to my senior cause this story is originally about him)

From life happening to her and suffering with depression to her dream life and dream love. This is a new story I am trying out. I am a writer but have only published non-fiction topics so I wanted to post this on here for a first try. I would love feedback and all of that.

--- 📘 Her Struggles Chapter 1: I'm 18... and Already Tired --- I turned 18 last month. There were no fireworks. No cake. No "welcome to adulthood" speech. Just me, my mother yelling in the background, a half-cooked bowl of indomie, and a voice in my head whispering, > "This is your life now." I used to think 18 would feel different. Maybe I'd wake up feeling powerful, like I finally had control. Instead, I feel... tired. And it's only just beginning. --- College is choking me. Assignments piling. Lecturers who don't even know my name. My part-time job at the local café keeps me on my feet for hours, fake smiling at customers who don't even look at me twice. Then I come home and still get asked, > "What have you even done today, Priya?" As if existing isn't already a full-time job. --- But then there's Raph. I met him two weeks ago. He's... different. Soft-spoken. Gentle. And the way he says my name? It makes me feel seen. And I hate that. Because I promised myself not to fall for anyone while my own world is falling apart. He always finds me after class. Says something stupid to make me laugh. Walks me to the bus stop like it's a duty. > "You're strong, Priya," he told me once. "But even strong people need somewhere to rest." And for a second... I almost let myself believe I could rest in him. --- But tonight, I cried in the bathroom. Again. Silent tears. The kind you cry when you know no one will come check on you anyway. I wrote a poem in my head: > I'm 18 With war in my heart And roses in my smile They don't know I'm breaking But I do it with style. --- Tomorrow, I'll wake up and do it all again. College. Work. Pretending. Smiling. Surviving. Because I'm Priya. And apparently, being 18 means learning how to carry the world - before you even know how to carry yourself. --- To be continued...

I looked straight into his eyes. Then shoved him- And slapped him. The crack split the night. "This," I said, each word sharp as glass, "is what I'll do." He didn't flinch. Didn't react. Just watched me like I'd signed my death warrant. So I threw the drink in his face too. "You deserve that." I walked away. Behind me, his voice followed-low, dangerous. "You will too... what am I going to do with you?" And that was the moment Leon Winston decided I was his problem.

adnya never believed in love until fate pushed her into an arranged marriage with Raj - a shy billionaire son who can't talk to girls without messing up. One awkward café date, one cake-disaster, and one unexpected spark... and everything in her life begins to change. Sometimes love isn't chosen - it just happens. {part 1}

It's strange how life works. How we sometimes lose so much in our life and how meeting someone can put a person in a completely new path in life.

What happens when a fun trip with friends turns into something straight out of a movie? She never expected to run into him-her gym crush, her brother's best friend, and the guy who never looked twice at her... or so she thought. But fate had other plans. From awkward smiles and teasing glances to late-night bonfire talks and quiet moments under starlit skies, one unexpected weekend in Lonavala changes everything. Back home, reality sets in-but so does something else. A text. A smile. A new beginning. Because sometimes, love doesn't make a grand entrance. Sometimes, it just happens-quietly, unexpectedly, accidentally.

🦋 • "𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩... 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙩?"

Torah Grande has always been an independent, free-spirited, and strong fire Elemental with a dark past. She fled from her home seven years ago after a horrific accident and never looked back. But what happens when her past and all it's secrets catch up with her? When her father, Trace Grande, the highly respected fire Elemental that lead the Black Orchid soldiers is killed by the Elemental's enemy, the Shards, Torah must return home for her father's funeral. With that, she must face everything she left behind. Including Van Molniya, the only man that could ever tame Torah. But the Van Torah once knew, and the man he is now, are two completely different people. He is also hiding a secret from Torah that could be the key to the Elemental's survival.

Elira (Uh-Lear-Uh) Talley is a twenty year old girl who has struggled for everything. She is the baby and only girl after her eight older brothers. Elira is a normal girl, she can mingle with populars and just about everyone else. But Elira has a very different life. Married at 18, two kids by 20, struggling in college, and a husband threatening divorce? Of course her life is about to change. Is this the end of love for her or is it just the beginning?

A story about how much you can do to maintain a relationship. Aika is an Agriculture College student at a University and because of the pandemic, she only took online classes. Aika is an introvert person. They have been with her boyfriend for six years but how much do you trust someone who is not sure if they really love you until Aika met someone who would understand her and do everything for her.

Two girls who are students at Cal State LA share an apartment with Trevor Moran!! Everything is such a rollercoaster of life!

She was never meant to be more than a familiar face. A few glances. A few conversations. Nothing dangerous. Elara Vale keeps her heart guarded and her feelings quieter than her thoughts. Noah Cole wasn't looking for anything, until he started noticing her everywhere. The looks that linger too long. The silence that feels heavier than words. The pull neither of them talks about. Between rules she won't break and feelings he can't ignore, they stay in the space where nothing is said, but everything is felt. A slow-burn romance filled with tension, jealousy, and the kind of almost that hurts more than love.

Sloane Vidala never anticipated that a fleeting moment at a Billie Eilish concert would alter the course of her life. The encounter was brief-just a whispered exchange, a shared look-and yet it left an indelible mark on Sloane's heart. She couldn't explain it, but in the space between their words, a connection formed. Billie, enigmatic and untouchable, seemed to recognize something in her too, though their lives swiftly pulled them in separate directions. For Sloane, the memory of that night became a quiet obsession, a longing she couldn't quiet, a presence she couldn't forget.