Engineering Stories

NOT A HALAL LOVE STORY!!! By twenty-two, Zainab Bello had perfected the art of disliking men without apology. Not quietly. Not politely. Loudly, deliberately, and with enough reasons to justify it. Men talked too much when they knew too little. They took space like it was owed to them. They listened only when it suited them. And if there was one thing Zainab was certain of, it was this: any room that required her to shrink for a man was not a room she intended to stay in. So when the white Benz scratched her car and sped off without an apology that morning, she didn't see an accident. She saw proof. NOT A HALAL LOVE STORY!!! Updates every Sunday.

Two souls adrift in the city lights-one bound by rules he mistakes for faith, the other breaking every wall to breathe. Between yellow cabs and tower rooms, between prayers whispered and paintings hidden, they collide, separate, and collide again across years and wounds. A love that cannot speak its name, a marriage offered and refused, a reunion that demands everything. In the end, they choose not the structure that imprisons, but the container that holds-two immigrants, two believers, two survivors, learning that the only rule worth following is the heart's persistence against all odds.

She thought it was love. He made her believe it was real. Zafirah Valerie Salviejo never planned to fall for someone who was never fully hers. It started in quiet moments-shared glances, late-night conversations, and a kind of attention that felt like warmth. Not love, not officially... but enough to make her stay. He was everything she shouldn't have wanted. And everything she slowly started to need. But what happens when you're not the beginning of someone's story... nor the end? Because he was still waiting for someone else. And she was just there-in between the silence, the almost, and maybe someday. When truth finally breaks through the illusion, Zafirah is forced to face the hardest reality: she wasn't the one he chose... she was the one who stayed while he was waiting. Now she has to decide- Do you hold on to a love that was never fully yours, or finally walk away from the space you were never meant to occupy?

Eletta Marie is a dreamer who refuses to give up. As the eldest daughter, she carries her family on her shoulders; balancing work and studies, pushing herself every day, all to give them a better future. Everything she does is for her family. Then there's Chase Archibald, rich, confident, and undeniably charming. Even with everything he has, there are burdens he carries quietly, things he doesn't easily let others see. Two different lives cross paths, and nothing stays the same. As Eletta continues to fight for her dreams and her family, she is faced with choices that demand more from her than she ever expected to give. Because in the end, dreams always come with a cost, and she is willing to pay for hers, no matter how much it takes.

Nathaniel Cross gets bitten by a vampire. Now, as he works his way through his Civil Engineering Course, and now he is half-vampire, what will he do now?

A true-life journey of struggle, hustle, and hope. From school life in Titimet to searching for work in Kakamega and completing training at SESD, this story follows a young man chasing his dream of becoming an engineer. Chapter 2: Struggle in Kakamega After completing my studies, I thought life would quickly change for the better. I had dreams, energy, and hope. But reality was different. When I arrived in Kakamega County, I started searching for a job. I went from place to place, asking for opportunities, but most doors were closed. Life in the town was not easy. Every day felt like a battle for survival. There were moments I felt discouraged, but I reminded myself why I came there-to build a better future. Eventually, I found small opportunities and began hustling. I worked hard even when the pay was low. At one point, I earned only 4,500 per month. It was not enough, but it taught me something very important-how to survive with dignity and discipline. Even with challenges, I kept learning. I met different people, saw different lifestyles, and understood that success does not come easily. It requires patience, sacrifice, and consistency. Deep inside, I never lost my dream of becoming an engineer. Even when life was difficult, I held onto that vision. It was the only thing that kept me moving forward. Kakamega was not just a place of struggle-it was a place of learning. And I was still not done yet.

Years later, they met again. This time there's no Wayne in his way. Ross grabbed the opportunity. He took the chance. He claimed what he wanted. They did the THING. A one-night stand- that is for Gia, but Ross doesn't like the idea of it. He wants more. More of her. Not just her body- Ross wants her attention, time, care, and love that he had been craving over the years. Ross applied as a part-time instructor where Gia was studying. The reason why their setup became more complicated. Gia keeps on pushing him, but Ross keeps on pulling her. Cupid played his game well. Gia fell. Months of pulling her, Ross and Gia became officially together. But destiny came to the picture to play her part. Destiny played their String. It became twisted. And if the Red String theory is real. Then Gia and Ross have a Twisted Red String.

"The differences between us are clear, so as my feelings for you."

Trisha Maine Fuentes is an academic achiever with big dreams but limited means. When she reaches college, financial constraints force her to leave her dream school-kung saan nag-aaral ang kanyang ex-boyfriend na si Felixander Vega, na kasama niyang magplano ng future dapat nila. Heartbroken and uncertain, Trisha transfers to a nearby city, where she finds herself completely out of place. Unfamiliar with directions, overwhelmed by the city, and struggling to adapt, pakiramdam niya, isa siyang ibong pinakawalan matapos ng matagal na pagkakakulong sa hawla, unsure of where to go or how to survive on her own. Just when she is ready to give up at umuwi na lang sa probinsya, she meets Jaris Vicentius Cordoval-a confident, well-off college student na tila nasa kanya na ang lahat: looks, status, at direction in life. He becomes her guide, helping her navigate not only the city but also her new beginning. As Trisha slowly starts to rebuild her life and open her heart again, nanumbalik ang kanyang nakaraan nang ang kanyang ex-boyfriend ay nagpakitang muli. Caught between the comfort of familiarity and the promise of something new, she finds herself torn between two paths and two people. In the end, will Trisha follow her heart, or will her sense of direction finally lead her to the choice she's meant to make?

The self-sufficient, confident gay named Cassy but one day he met this girl named Lorren, the architecture student. He fell in love with this girl without knowing it and did something he never did before. Caster Shuan K. Casvar.

It is a story of how fire survives in the desert, and how a chance meeting in a second-class sleeper can rewrite the laws of a life. It is the constitution of a new reality.

Ciara Althea Salmonte, an eighteen year old girl who loves watching sunset not until she met Khyle Matteo Chavez, a twenty-one year old guy who's making his way to be their company's CEO. Started • July 09, 2024

"DORM SERIES #1 "JUST THE SPACE BETWEEN US" To find the person who is truly meant for her, she needs to face the reality of love. Some people still choose to love even though it hurts them sometimes, but there is someone who will prove that she doesn't need to get hurt in order to feel the love she deserves. But what if one day she wakes up and finds that he has left to chase his dream in order to fulfill his mother's dream for him? She is left alone with nothing but herself. Yet, he still proves that you don't need to be with each other to save your love. Sometimes, "just the space between us" leads to a strong and powerful love.

They sat in the same classroom for two years - close enough to share notes, far enough to never speak. What she never knew was that silence didn't mean indifference. Eight years later, fate brings them face to face at a friend's engagement. What begins as a simple reunion slowly unfolds into late-night conversations, quiet understanding, and a love that grows gently - without rush, without noise. But love isn't just about finding each other. It's about healing old wounds, facing family expectations, and learning to stay when things get difficult. Some feelings wait patiently. Some confessions come late. And sometimes, the boy who loved you in silence becomes the man who finally says it out loud. © 2026. All Rights Reserved. This story is an original work of fiction. Any form of copying, reproduction, adaptation, or plagiarism without the author's permission is strictly prohibited. Unauthorized use of this content may lead to legal action.

College love story filled with kind, intelligent, unproblematic friends. No family drama. Mature and open minded charecters. Depictions of alcohol and weed. No couple tropes. No cliches. Sweet, Romantic, heartfelt, hilarious. Veera is chaotic, loud, and a certified troublemaker. Her mornings used to begin with baking far too many cookies and rolling around the garden with her beloved dogs. She's never cared for societal expectations. Veera has always followed her heart, no matter how reckless the path. Rohan is disciplined, athletic, and quietly determined. His days once started with grueling physical training and drills with his cricket team. He's mature beyond his years, carrying the weight of his dreams with a quiet resolve. Kavya is poised and graceful; the princess of her family. Her mornings used to be spent reigning in her older brother's chaos, a gentle anchor in a stormy household. Ambitious yet endlessly kind, Kavya knows how to carry herself like royalty and love like a girl still full of hope. Now, on the cusp of adulthood, all three find themselves trying to forge new paths. Letting go of the innocence of adolescence, they face the messy beauty of growing up-navigating complicated feelings, fractured loyalties, and the fragile, enduring truth of love, friendship, and family. Raabta isn't just any connection; it's a fated, almost cosmic tie between souls. It's that ineffable thread that draws two people together across time, silence, distance, or even pain. A sense of knowing without speaking. Of understanding without explanation. Of belonging that doesn't demand possession.

How does someone learn to be a baby again? To walk again, to play again? And how does a princess learn to be a mother-and to be imperfect? Alex, a 21-year-old engineering student, is suddenly pulled from his world into the land of Equestria. But now, he finds himself in the body of an almost-newborn, forced to relearn everything-while his adult mind struggles to make sense of a world that doesn't follow the same rules of physics as Earth. It's not easy when your body insists on acting like an infant. Princess Celestia, a ruler who has quietly longed to hear the word "Mom," offers to help him find a way home-if such a thing is even possible. Until then, she'll take care of him. Determined not to burden her further, Alex plays the part of a normal foal, hiding his lingering awareness. Can he maintain the charade, or will his struggle reveal the truth? And as Celestia tends to him, will she discover that motherhood isn't about perfection? I wrote this fanfic based on a simple question: Why are there so many stories that approach age change with something like, "Oh, I'm a kid again... good to know" and skipping almost the entire childhood and learning process? If you're interested, follow me on a journey of learning equine biology until midnight, making sense of the magic system, reading articles about motherhood, and improving my grammar skills (English is not my native language-Spanish is-so there might be some odd phrasing. If you find any, please let me know). Cover by vanilla-chan Thank you so much, I love the cover. Thanks to Noobblue for helping me with the idea of the story. Thanks to The Mechanic for proofreading the first 2 chapters. Inspired by: A Fateful Flurry by Sencha Steep Trust Once Lost by Greenhorne What a Strange Little Colt by Lynwood Family by FleetlordAvatar ANON and ANON & ANNIE by Catweazle Little Chrissy by Udahyas Also published in: FimFiction My little pony Friendship is magic belong to Hasbro.

A cunning, slightly unhinged science nerd reincarnates into the body of Napoleon Bonaparte after his death. Using modern knowledge, he turns war, economy, and power into systems he can calculate and control. While nations fight for land, he quietly reshapes the world-until everything runs by his rules.

She didn't notice him all at once. He didn't try to be noticed either. But somewhere between shared silences, quiet glances, and unfinished conversations- they became something neither of them planned. Not loud. Not rushed. Just... something that stayed.

The storm hammered against the bus shelter, a rhythmic counterpoint to the frantic beat of my heart. Across from me, under the shared overhang, sat a man I'd only ever seen from afar - Denzell. A gust of wind whipped rain into the shelter, making me shiver. He looked up, our eyes meeting across the narrow space. He offered a small, hesitant smile. "Quite a storm, isn't it?" he said, his voice a low rumble that sent a surprising thrill through me. "It is," I replied, my voice barely a whisper. A warmth spread through me, a feeling that had nothing to do with the damp chill of the night. Isang komportableng katahimikan ang namayani sa pagitan namin, na nababasag lamang ng patuloy na pagkidlat ng malakas. Bumalik siya sa kanyang ginagawa, pero ako'y naakit sa paraan ng paggalaw ng kanyang mga daliri sa libro na hawak niyo.Pinanood ko siya, na para bang nahipnotismo, hanggang sa tumingin ulit siya sa akin, may tanong sa kanyang mga mata. "A- ah I'm Cazziah," I said, offering my hand. "Denzell," he replied, but he didn't take my hand. it felt almost insulting that he didn't shake my hand. Malakas ang kidlat at alam kong mas lalakas pa ang ulan ngayong gabi. Ilang oras na rin akong naghihintay dito at ang tagal ng bus. Wala akong dalang payong at baka mabasa pa ang mga papel ko, umupo ako sa tabi ni Denzell pero may malaking pagitan pa rin sa amin.