Here’s the thing: you’ll think you want to room together, but… maybe don’t? Living together can turn even soulmate friendships into a sitcom-level disaster (dirty dishes = war). If you do share a dorm, establish a ‘no-judgment vent zone’—maybe a weekly walk to that off-campus bubble tea place where you can complain about anything, including each other. And if she starts dating someone awful? Well, that’s what passive-aggressive Spotify playlists are for.
University’s like a buffet—you gotta try more than just the mac and cheese! Emily’s your comfort food, sure, but make a point to sit next to strangers in lectures. Swap numbers with that quiet girl in your bio lab or the guy who aces math. Text Emily the weird campus memes you find, but let her do her thing too. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and all that. Plus, you’ll have way more to rant about during your weekly thrift-store shopping sprees.
Man, having your best friend at the same university is both a blessing and a challenge! On one hand, you’ve got someone to share the rollercoaster of freshman year with—late-night study sessions, cafeteria food horrors, and those ‘what am I doing with my life?’ moments. But on the other, it’s easy to fall into the trap of sticking together too much and missing out on meeting new people.
My advice? Set some boundaries early. Plan to join at least one club or activity separately—something that’s just yours. It’ll give you fresh stories to swap over coffee, and you’ll both grow in different ways. And hey, if you end up in the same dorm, invest in noise-canceling headphones for when Emily’s midnight karaoke phase hits (trust me).
Ohhh, this takes me back! My bestie and I were glued at the hip our first semester, and while it was cozy, we realized we’d both signed up for the ‘Emily-and-Me Show’ instead of college. Second year, we made a pact: ‘No shared classes on Mondays’—forced us to branch out. Best decision ever! We’d reunite for Tuesday tacos with wildly different gossip. Pro tip: Sync your schedules for one shared elective (something fun, like film studies or pottery) so you still get that ‘partner-in-crime’ vibe without suffocating.
Coordinate, but don’t codependent. Plan your library dates in advance so you’re not always defaulting to hanging out. And when you hit that inevitable fight over borrowed sweaters or lecture notes, remember: it’s not high school anymore. You’ve got space to cool off. Buy two of your favorite snacks—one for peace offerings, one for yourself. College friendships are marathon, not a sprint.
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Something playful trotted in his eyes.
“Take them” he toyed.
I lunged in, and he leaned back, shifting to the side until I collapsed first against the cotton sheets.
I turned to look at him, and he towered on top of me, looking down in a way that rolled spikes over my flesh.
I could feel the heat from his body, and as if he noticed, he leaned closer. Until his breath steadied over my neck.
“Max—”
“What?”
He said it so innocently. Like he didn't know what he was going. Like he…
“You're the one holding my shirt.”
I suddenly noticed the silk feel to my hand. My fingers already starting to mindlessly wander over his buttons.
Let go. Let go Bianca! Why won't I let go?!
“Does that mean I have permission to this?”
***
To make earns meet, a struggling college student creates an OnlyFans page with a hidden identity. Her secret pays the bills, keeps her in school, and protects the quiet, invisible life she’s built.
Until one message ruins everything.
“Hi, Bianca.”
Someone knows who she is, behind the mask… and he wants to meet. The culprit, a man that belongs to her best friend. A longing that should be off limits… until it isn't.
Caught between a darkness deeper than her wildest imaginations, a desire stronger than the control that slowly slips away, and a truth that could destroy her reputation, Bianca is forced into a dangerous game of control and temptation. Where saying no is never simple, and saying yes could cost her everything.
"Cara Mia, fighting this won’t help. You were made for us..."
Kai’s fingers cupped her cheek, one hand sliding up her thigh as he stepped closer.
His fingers trailed down her arm, leaving goosebumps on her skin. She gasped softly, but before she could answer, Fynn’s strong hands snaked around her waist, pulling her back into his hard chest.
His lips were hot against her neck, making her weak in the knees.
“You feel it too, don’t you?”
Vienna’s heart pounded as the bond snapped into place- once, then twice. Its force was undeniable, overwhelming– pulling her in two different directions.
“Two mates? That’s impossible!”
“How can she survive loving them both?”
“She’ll be torn apart, no werewolf can survive this!”
She stood between the twin Alphas, unsure of what to do next. What kind of existence was she cursed to?
“You belong to us, Vienna! And we won’t let you go.”
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Desperate to reclaim control, she kisses a stranger in a reckless act of revenge. Only to find out that not only is her mysterious kisser her new professor, but he also has an identical twin!
The initial betrayal and chaos pales in comparison to the storm Vienna has stepped into.
Why has Vienna been fated to two men instead of one? What secrets do these twins come with? And why has she never been able to communicate with her wolf? Could the answer to everything lie in the bond between her and her two destined mates…?
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I never should’ve fallen for him.
Killian Davenport was my best friend’s older brother who’s brilliant, cold, and completely untouchable. At thirteen, I had the stupidest crush on him even though he barely noticed me.
Then he vanished to the other side of the world. I told myself I was over him.
I lied.
Now he’s back after seven years. Worse, as my psychology professor.
And the way he looks at me now…
Like he wants to ruin me. Like he knows I’d let him.
God help me… I would.
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I didn’t come back for redemption.
New York was supposed to be temporary—long enough to watch my father die and fulfill a dying man’s last wishes. One year. Then I would return to the life I built far away from the Davenport empire and its lies.
I wasn’t looking forward to her.
But Elena Carson is no longer the innocent girl I left behind. She’s my student. Ten years younger. My sister’s best friend.
Forbidden in every way.
Yet every time she’s near, darkness takes over. I want to ruin her. Claim her. Break every rule that says she can’t be mine.
She thinks I’m her professor.
She has no idea I’m about to become her obsession.
And once I cross that line…
I’ll never let her go.
He is supposed to be my best friend—at least I have been seeing him as one—doing a lot of things with him together. We go to school together, share the same hobbies, and love the same sports. He is my day one, my buddy. Up until after the summer vacation when we started a new life in the same college as freshmen.
That is when I discover that I have developed a soft spot for him, which accounts for the way I missed him during the summer vacation. I have never missed Liam like that. I mean, I do miss him but not compared to last summer. I wanted him around me and his image occupied my mind's eye.
Starting college with a crush on my best friend is not an ideal way to begin the academic year. No matter how I try to suppress it by going on dates and accepting relationship proposals from guys, instead of it going away, it doubles. Worse still, he sees me as his buddy. He has never looked at me the way he looks at other girls. I know I am a bit of a tomboy. My other friends tell me that my dress sense is a bit masculine. I try changing my fashion sense but to no avail. Sadly, all I am to Liam is his day one bestie and buddy.
I do not want to tell him about the feelings I have because I do not want to put our friendship in jeopardy.
I had already given up hope Until the dare at one of my other friend's parties _ Evie. The dare for Liam to kiss me. The kiss opens another chapter; I would never have believed in my entire life to be possible—Liam actually likes me!
Navigating friendship in college can feel like walking a tightrope sometimes, especially when you're both juggling academics, social lives, and personal growth. My roommate and I hit a rough patch last semester because we kept stepping on each other's toes—literally and figuratively. We finally sat down over coffee and laid out our pet peeves: I needed quiet study hours, and she hated last-minute plan changes. Setting those boundaries early saved us from bigger blowouts later.
What really helped was creating a shared calendar for dorm stuff and social plans. Sounds formal, but it removed so much guesswork! We also made a rule to vent about each other to each other—no passive aggression. It’s wild how small habits, like acknowledging when we’re stressed before snapping, kept things smooth. Now we even joke about our 'friendship maintenance meetings.'
Balancing academics and friendships in college can feel like walking a tightrope sometimes, especially when someone as important as Emily is involved. What’s worked for me is setting clear priorities—blocking out study hours like appointments and treating them as non-negotiable. Emily and I sync our schedules early in the week, so we know when to grab coffee between classes or reserve weekends for longer hangouts. It’s not perfect, but mixing spontaneity with structure keeps us both happy.
Another trick? Combining social time with productivity. Emily and I often study together in the library or work on group projects side by side. Even if we’re not directly collaborating, just having her nearby makes grinding through textbooks less lonely. And when exams hit hard, we’ve learned to cheer each other on from a distance—no guilt trips, just mutual respect for each other’s goals. Honestly, it’s strengthened our bond more than I expected.
One of my favorite things to do with Emily is exploring hidden gems around campus. We’ve made it a tradition to hunt down quirky coffee shops or tucked-away study spots, like that tiny bookstore with the upstairs lounge no one seems to know about. It feels like our secret.
When we’re not adventuring, we’ll binge-watch terrible reality TV—the kind where you scream at the screen together. Last semester, we got hooked on 'The Great British Bake Off' and started baking disastrous cookies at 2 AM. It’s those spontaneous, messy moments that stick with me more than any big event.