Architect Stories

It involves around the lives of Vijay and Kaveri. IT'S NOT AN AGREEMENT MARRIAGE kind of story. Kindly please don't mistake the word 'PACT' Phase 1 - The Roommates Phase 2 - The Marriage Pact Phase 3 - life after marriage It's a Vika's fanfiction. Give your support for this story.

"He builds walls. She's the only one who knows how to break them." To Ekansh, architecture is about control. To Shivanshi it's about truth. When the stoic, overprotective senior meets the reserved, observant fresher, the foundation of his carefully ordered world begins to crack. Set against the monsoon-soaked bricks of Ahmedabad, this is a story of tradition, ambition, and the silent spaces between words. Give this story a chance. Tropes✨: Senior × Junior (college) Architecture students Enemy's to lover Slow burn Protective sibling bond Quiet, emotionally reserved male lead Honest, female lead Slow character growth College life realism (studios, deadlines, pressure) Past trauma shaping present choices

♾️ "Wanting someone was never wrong, it only became a mistake when you thought they belonged to you" ---------- ♾️ ---------- XAYRILLE, a happy-go-lucky lady. She never really cared about what people around, would think of her. Everyone thinks she doesn't have any problems, because her life is full of happiness and joy. But the thing is, she's not really like that. Her father left them, her parents got separated, their marriage doesn't work anymore. Despite being a happy and jolly lady, Xayrille is a kind of girl who really craves and wants for something she knows she can't ever have from the start. On the other side she will meet her one and only boy best friend, way back their high school days. Zacharry is a man who is every girl's dream and want. He's the guy who will always be every girl's ideal man. But for Xayrille, Zach is her best friend. But being best friends with Zach doesn't mean she never has feelings towards this man. But Xayrille sees herself falling for her Best Friend. Will she get her Best Friend? Will they want more than being best friends? Or she'll just want her best friend for the rest of her life? It's "Wanting Someone Special" ---------- ♾️ ---------- This is the second story in this series. I hope you all are still supporting me at this one. Thank you everyone. Status: Completed [Slightly Edited] Date Started: Nov. 17, 2021 Date Ended: May 17, 2022 Book Cover by: @allydo_arts on twt

Three centuries of silence. One woman's curiosity. A debt that could consume the world. Elara Vance is a journalist who specializes in uncovering secrets, but she wasn't prepared for Blackwood Manor. Hidden deep in the Illinois woods, the estate is a masterpiece of architectural impossibility-and home to Kaelen Blackwood, a man who hasn't aged a day since 1724. Kael is the "Heart" of the house, trapped by an ancient blood-debt signed by Elara's own ancestor. To the world, he is a myth. To the shadowy Ouroboros Group, he is a battery of eternal energy. But to Elara, he is a man drowning in a sea of time. As Elara peels back the layers of her family's dark legacy, she discovers she isn't just a visitor-she is the Architect, the only one with the power to rewrite the curse. But freedom has a price. To save the man she's falling for, Elara must dismantle a global conspiracy and face a terrifying truth: In the game of immortality, someone always has to pay.

​ရောမရဲ့ အနုပညာတွေကြားကနေ ဗိဿနိုးမြို့ရဲ့ ဆိပ်ကမ်းဟောင်းဆီကို ရောက်လာတဲ့အခါ... နှင်းဆီဒီး တွေ့လိုက်ရတာက အဆောက်အဦးဟောင်းတွေ မဟုတ်ဘူး။ နာကျင်မှုတွေကို တက်တူးအဖြစ် ထွင်းထုထားတဲ့ လူငယ်လေး တစ်ယောက်ပဲ။ ​ခမ်းမိုင်ရဲ့ လက်မောင်းက မြွေတက်တူး၊ ကျောကပ်က ဖီးနစ်စ်ငှက်နဲ့ ဗိုက်ပေါ်က နှင်းဆီပွင့်... ဒီတက်တူးတွေက ဘာကို ဖုံးကွယ်ထားတာလဲ? ​"ကျွန်တော့်ကို မချစ်ပါနဲ့... ကျွန်တော်က ခင်ဗျား တည်ဆောက်ချင်တဲ့ ပုံစံတကျ ဗိသုကာလက်ရာတစ်ခု မဟုတ်လို့ပဲ။"

San Francisco 2 Some loves are simply about being present for the duration of what's real, about choosing someone with full knowledge of the cost, about walking toward the edge because the view along the way is worth the falling. I walked toward it. She was worth every step. And maybe that's what makes it what it is. Not tragic. That word is too easy, too dramatic, too borrowed from stories that haven't earned it. Just true. Just real. Just the specific weight of two people who loved each other within the limits of their circumstances, who tried within the architecture of almosts they'd built around themselves, who were - from the very beginning, from the first haiku pressed into her hands at a café table in San Francisco - always going to be almost. Never quite ours. In every universe, I find you first. Even saying goodbye.

The world didn't end with a bang or a whimper; it ended with a [System Update]. ​When Reality merged with the hyper-lethal RPG Aethelgard, humanity scrambled for high-tier classes and raw power. They saw a world of magic; Kael saw a world of broken code. As a former "Ghost Tester" for the very company that triggered the Collapse, Kael knows the truth: the System isn't a gift, it's a harvest. ​His sister has been branded as the "Holy Saint," a title that's nothing more than a glorified battery for the System's endgame. To save her, Kael must remain a "Classless" glitch, exploiting the Golden Ratio Resonance, a mathematical loophole that grants him the power of a god at the cost of being hunted as a virus. In a world obsessed with leveling up, Kael is busy rewriting the rules.

In the sterile, high-definition halls of Saint Gabriel Academy, Amara Rivera is the "Real-Life Barbie"-a 173 cm masterpiece of silk, soft-glam, and stifling expectations. But behind her porcelain perfection lies a girl suffocating in a gilded cage, desperate for a life she hasn't been groomed to lead. Enter Savannah Valeria, the 168 cm "Shadow" from the back row. A scholarship student who spends her dawns at the Municipal Fish Market, Savannah's world is one of salt, diesel, and the gritty poetry of survival. She has no room for dolls, and Amara has no place in the dirt. Forced together by a school project, the two find an unlikely sanctuary on a weathered green bench by a highway beach. It is here, between the roar of the traffic and the infinite pull of the tide, that the "Queen Bee" and the "Market Girl" strip away their masks. As Amara trades her diamonds for sea glass and Savannah lets down her guard, they discover a truth that their polarized worlds won't allow. The Sound of the Waves is a story of defiant love and shattered pedestals. When a single leaked photo threatens to destroy Savannah's livelihood and Amara's legacy, they must decide: will they retreat into the safety of their roles, or will they break the porcelain for a chance at something real?

Backed by horrible life experiences, Aisha Ahmad Makama has reasons to believe men only complicate things. Consequently, she dedicates her life to painting, wearing floor-length jilbabs and cultivating a hard-earned reputation for not receiving second glances from men. That is, until a single greeting on a Wednesday afternoon shatters her carefully-crafted life. Aisha is forced to confront the unsettling presence of Abdullah Umar Kallamu, a man who carelessly breaks her reputation by daring to dart a second glance in her direction, making a promise to never see her again. It isn't hard to hate Aisha at first sight- she is insane, messy, uncouth, not his type, and unlike all the women Abdullah Umar Kallamu had ever met. Abdullah is also not a challenge to dismiss. He is egotistical, the kind of man who easily receives attention from dumb women- the kind Aisha Ahmad Makama has never been a part of. Both Abdullah Umar Kallamu and Aisha Ahmad Makama are prepared to be sworn enemies. But life upends expectation. They find themselves falling in love. Ironically, for the very same reasons they initially hated each other.

A single train ride. A fleeting conversation. A connection that refuses to fade. In a city that never stops moving, two strangers cross paths for only a handful of minutes - an accidental encounter on a crowded train. They exchange nothing more than a few words, a borrowed smile, and a trace of unspoken understanding... yet something indescribable lingers.

They say we are all tied to our soulmate by an invisible red string, but these two are tangled in a whole mess of them. Every time they try to move apart, fate pulls them back together. The problem? They actually can't stand each other. But when their careers hit rock bottom, they are forced to make a deal: pretend to be the perfect couple to stay in their respective career. It's supposed to be a simple act with a clear exit strategy-just a few months of fake smiles and staged sweetness. But playing a role becomes dangerous when the feelings start to feel less like a script and more like the truth. Now, they have to decide if they are just following a contract, or if those red strings were trying to tell them the truth from the very beginning.

SAN FRANCISCO SERIES 1 - All I had left was a fragment, a fading memory of the melody we once made together. A ghost song that haunted the empty spaces of my chest, playing just quietly enough that I couldn't ignore it but not clearly enough to truly hear it anymore. They say you never forget your favorite song. But what they don't tell you is how much it hurts when all you have left of it is the echo-when the record is broken, the notes scattered, and the person who sang it with you has become a stranger. What they don't tell you is that sometimes, the music stops too soon. And sometimes, you're left holding nothing but the silence where a symphony used to be. Started: July 30, 2021 End: November 3, 2021

Архитектурата има правила, но сърцето - никога. Тя е млада жена, свикнала да изгражда планове и да следва чертежи, но животът ѝ се оказва по-сложен проект от всяка сграда. В живота ѝ влиза човек, който променя всичко... или може би не е единственият. Между амбиции, тайни и чувства, които отказват да се подчинят, тя ще трябва да избере коя конструкция заслужава да устои - тази на разума или тази на сърцето.

Due to some consequences, Lavanya and Atharva were forced into an arranged contract marriage. But they neither loved each other, nor were comfortable with each other, yet they were tied in a forced relationship. The ones who didn't believed in love, how will they be able to bloom their relationship? Will they survive? Lavanya, having a deep past, will she be able to overcome it? Or will it again face her? Will Atharva be able to handle her? Or will he leave her at her cost? Atharva is also having a past which is not permitting him to get married, will he ever be comfortable with her? Will Lavanya understand him? To know all the answers to these questions, continue with the story below which you are searching for!!! Started on : 24th March, 2025 Ended on :

"My readers are lost in the rhythm of love, but I'm forever lost in the rhythm of words that bring their stories to life." "DEVANSH MALHOTRA" A handsome 28 years calm and composed man. A doctor by profession , he very well knows how to save lives but, if you ever harm his loved ones then he also very well knows how to take lives.. and a certified novel reader *** "AVISHA SINGHANIA" A 25 years old beautiful yet elegant pretty girl , short tempered and CEO of SINGHANIA & CO loves to sketch , drawing is her solace, A famous architect... She is talkative if she finds you enough comfortable with her And Certificate novel reader

Maybe, Just Maybe! It all started with a message I shouldn't have replied to: "How can I snatch you away from your man?" I thought it was a joke... but little did I know, that one reply would change everything. One DM. One unexpected love. Maybe, just maybe... He was just a random DM she never expected, sent without a second thought. She was someone he never imagined falling for. Two hearts from opposite worlds, brought together by a single message, clashed, laughed, and slowly discovered a connection neither could ignore. Through late night chats, stolen moments, and the quiet ache of longing, they realized love doesn't always wait to be planned... sometimes, it just happens. Maybe, just maybe, happiness can come from the most unexpected places.

Blurb: JC Estrella was your typical prim-and-proper, girl-next-door junior from an exclusive all-girls school. She always played it safe, always followed the rules, and never really stepped out of her comfort zone. She excelled in anything creative-drawing, painting, doodling in the margins of her notebook-but when it came to math? A major struggle. Numbers stressed her out, equations terrified her, and solving for x felt like a personal attack. At least... that was seventeen years ago-back when taking risks was the last thing on her list. Mikee Manahan was your typical hunk-next-door senior from an exclusive all-boys school. Captain of the soccer team, a consistent honor student, and annoyingly good at everything. Looks? Check. Brains? Check. Charm? Unfortunately, check. Yes, he could be a bit of a snob-but somehow, it only made him even more intriguing. At least... that was seventeen years ago-when he met the girl next door. Who would've thought that after all those years, they'd run into each other again? The former girl-next-door now wearing a skimpy top and short, ripped shorts. The former hunk-next-door... carrying a little girl in his arms. One unexpected encounter. One old diary, tucked away for seventeen years. And one question JC never really answered: "What really happened... and why does it feel like it's still not over?" So let's go back- back to the '90s, when crushes were low-key, playlists were on cassette tapes, and handwritten notes meant everything. Back to first loves, missed chances, and feelings that refused to stay in the past. Because one thing was clear... her diary was proof that once upon a time, there was a Once Upon an Us.

COMPLETED. February 28th. The day she first laid eyes on him... Her morning began with the usual annoyance from her sister, but all frustrations dissipated into thin air when her gaze met his. A sudden chemistry sparked between them. His commanding charisma, his captivating smile, his robust physique, his towering height, his sun-kissed complexion-everything about him took her breath away. Not a single word was exchanged between them as she watched him stroll down the street until he faded from view. From that moment on, she resolved to find her prince charming, her determination unwavering. The notion of giving up simply didn't exist in her world. Isn't it peculiar? She pursued him instead of the other way around! Yet, as the saying goes, when love strikes, one can traverse oceans for the object of their affection. Every year, on February 28th, she recommitted herself to the quest for her prince charming. Started: February 28, 2022 Completed: February 28, 2025. Copyright ©️rukayatuuuu No plagiarism of this book!

Maddie Wilson thought life was as easy as reading blueprints: Graduate with an architecture degree in Charlotte-done. Backpack through Paris and snap 137 Eiffel Tower selfies-done. Land her dream job designing San Francisco skyscrapers-done. Romantic entanglements-who has time for that? Then her best friend's wedding invite arrives...with a bold "+1." Cue 3 AM spreadsheet sessions, emergency cupcake bribes, and enough iced lattes to power a Ferris wheel. Meanwhile, there's Jake: a six‑footer of teasing commentary, gravity‑defying dark brown curls, and eyes so warm they could melt her iced coffee. He knows her caffeine order by heart, and grins like he's already won whatever game they're playing. Maddie's nervous to move to the other side of the country. Will she be enough for the TOP architecture firm in the USA? Will she make friends or will be all alone? And let's not think about the wedding because she doesn't know how to tell her friends that she'll attend without her plus one. But then, Jake appeared. And he changed everything.

Copyright © 2024. A not-so-straightforward love story. The saying "opposites attract" is used to say that people who are very different from each other, in terms of personality or interests are often drawn to each other. The said saying describes two hearts; Khalil Ahmad Sambo and Ameera Bukar Babangida. Khalil Ahmad Sambo, a civil engineer full of optimism, an outgoing individual with a benign aura. He is the man who wears his heart on his sleeve, and his smile is the most visible part. Yet, his standards and values are unwavering when necessary. Ameera Babangida, a reserved, ambivalent, and determined young adult with a pretty normal life, surrounded by loving family and friends and working at a well-known company as an architect, her life is simple. One could say that she rarely, or never even pays attention to anything outside her career and family. Until a trip to Kaduna changed everything in her own little bubble for her. Started: 6|10|24 Completed: