Architect Stories

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Following the death of his son, a great architect journeys through the desert with his family to start a new life in another country, using his brilliance to build their future.

🌊 "If loving a person is a sin, then loving you is a guilt worth carrying. Without you, something fades" ---------- 🌊 ---------- CHARMAINE, born into wealth, adored by her parents, and cherished by her grandparents. She has everything: attention, status, friends, and a life everyone assumes is perfect. But behind the polished image, she's carrying a dangerous truth... She is falling for someone she was never meant to love. A love her heart chooses, but her world forbids. Mark, the boy from a powerful and well-known family, once a part of her life and now crossing her path again after years apart. And despite the history, the distance, and the expectations placed on them, their hearts find their way back-loving each other against all odds, against every rule, against everything their families stand for. Two hearts committing the greatest sin of all... choosing love where love should not exist. What happens when they let their hearts win? Will it be blood over love, or will they fight for the one thing that feels right? In the end, this is a story of choosing who matters of "Loving Someone Special" ---------- 🌊 ---------- This is the fifth story in this series hope you all still supporting me at this one. Thank you everyone. Status: Soon Date Started: Date Ended: Book Cover by: @allydo_arts on twt

Seven years ago, he disappeared without a word. No goodbye. No explanation. She didn't wait. She learned to live without him. But fate had other plans. One accident. One encounter. And everything she buried comes crashing back. Now they stand face to face- with unanswered questions, unspoken feelings, and a past that refuses to stay buried.

They say I got everything because of my name. Fame, fortune... respect. But none of it prepared me for him. He doesn't belong to my world. He doesn't chase the spotlight. And somehow, he makes me feel things I've spent my whole life hiding. Some love destroys you. Some love saves you. He does both.

A guarded architect. A legacy-bound businessman. And a connection neither saw coming. Shadows is a slow-burn romance where power, pain, and passion collide-and where love isn't soft, it's earned.

Copyright ©️ 2024 . All rights reserved. Fire blazed in her eyes . Her jaw was clenched and her face was contorted with rage as she stared at him. The mere look at him made her this angry , talkless of spending three whole hours with him in the same room. Loathe. Hatred. Abhorrence. Despise .execrate.detest....are the words that describe what she feels towards him. But the feeling is equally mutual. He hates her as much . He hates the way she defeats him in everything he does , he hates the way she calls his name , he hates the way she does everything perfectly without any mistakes , he hates the way snatched his position in the school but most importantly, he hates her guts ! Facing each other from opposite chairs, a table separating them, their eyes engaged in a fierce stare-down. Within moments, they simultaneously stood up, their patience exhausted. "That's it , I'm done here , this is impossible " she declared, packing her belongings. " definitely not !" he concurred, his rare agreement to what she said laced with frustration. He gave the table a dismissive kick, stepped around her, and sauntered off with a carefree swagger. *** Fauziyya kabeer shettima _the only daughter of the vice-president of nigeria __has got everything life has to offer , Be it money , brains, education, talent , loving family , looks and what not ? Her life was void of any trouble until she changed school and met him. Muhseen ahmad dantata. The arrogant snobby , rude , narcissistic and egoistic son of the richest man in Africa. Coming from a billionaire family with busy parents made him what he was. Muhseen was used to ruling conrad international school. He was used to having Eighty percent of students wrapped round his finger until she arrived and became a rebel to his leadership. In their world of enmity , fate decided to play with them by bringing them closer through every possible means. Would their hatred permutate to love ? Written by mairarajh .

What's in a name? I just had to find two E names. This book shares the names of my real life parents. Though the story is not about them. This is an updated story and may be more appealing. To the dreamers, the builders, the storytellers, and all those who find beauty in the intricate designs of the heart. This novel is for you, for the quiet strength found in shared ambition, for the captivating allure of worlds that collide, and for the profound realization that even in the vast, humming symphony of the city, the most exquisite melodies are often composed in the hushed spaces between two souls learning to understand each other. May you find inspiration in the courage to embrace differences, the resilience to life's storms, and the enduring illumination that comes from a love truly lived. To those who believe in the power of connection, the magic of intellectual sparks, and the enduring resonance of shared dreams, this is my tribute to the extraordinary journeys that begin with a single, hopeful intersection. May your own stories be filled with passion, purpose, and a love that lights up every corner of your world. To the architects of our destinies and the poets of our souls, may your blueprints be grand and your narratives rich with the vibrant hues of genuine affection.

Every day at exactly 3:30 p.m., Misty Hollis's newly adopted cat sits at the door and meows. Misty is a telehealth psychologist who prefers structure over surprises and solitude over small talk. After the world shut down, she built a life that feels safe. Predictable. Contained. No risks. No comparisons. No one looking too closely. But Eliot keeps slipping out. And eventually, Misty follows. He leads her to a quiet street. To an overgrown garden. To a sharp-eyed grandmother who seems to know more than she should. And to Alastair Ward. Protective. Guarded. Devoted to the woman who raised him. A man who has already lost too much and refuses to lose anything else. Including control. Misty was never meant to become part of their world. She's just following a cat. Just passing through. But 3:30 keeps coming. What begins as curiosity becomes routine. Forced proximity turns into lingering conversations. Suspicion softens into slow-burn tension. And the more Alastair sees her, the harder it is for Misty to retreat into the quiet life she built to protect herself. Because falling for someone means being seen. And Misty has spent her whole life trying not to be compared. When old insecurities whisper that she doesn't belong in his world, she does what she has always done. She steps back before anyone else can. But Eliot still waits at the door at 3:30. The question is whether Misty will keep following him when it leads somewhere she cannot schedule, control, or quietly escape. ============ #ONC2026 Prompt 5 =========== AI-assisted: The blurb for this story was developed with AI tools. The story itself is entirely written by the author. =========== © 2026 Deborah Valtierra. All rights reserved. Following Eliot is published exclusively on Wattpad. If you see it anywhere else, it has been shared without permission.

Harmony Zinnia Gonzales needs to get into the most prestigious all-boys school in the country to find the truth about her brother. The only way? Cut her long brown hair, bind her chest, and pretend. But she didn't expect that her roommate would be the school's most hot famous student, Aziel Xavier Thorne, siya yung tipong nakaka-intimidate pero sobrang pogi. As Harmony navigates the complexities of her pretending she must act carefully to avoid exposure while uncovering the truth she seeks. He exudes an air of indifference towards females, yet finds himself peculiarly captivated by his new roommate, "Hezekiah". She is now living as a guy, trying to keep up the act, and he is...curious? Intrigued? Tensions are gonna be high, lalo na kung malalaman ni Aziel ang totoo.

​"A masterpiece can't be built on a broken foundation." ​Four years ago, Lyra Vance and Kai Sterling were the golden duo of their Swiss architecture program-until a cold, calculated betrayal shattered Lyra's trust and sent them spiraling into a bitter rivalry. They walked away from university as enemies, determined to never cross paths again. ​But the architecture world is smaller than it looks. ​Now, they are forced back together in a high-stakes partnership to design a luxury resort on the sun-drenched, brutal cliffs of Athens. Kai is the arrogant Lead Architect who thinks he can ignore the past. Lyra is the brilliant designer who refuses to be his "supplemental" partner ever again. ​Between the interference of a vengeful ex, a construction site on the verge of collapse, and a heatwave that's blurring the lines between professional and personal, they are faced with a structural choice: ​Do they tear it all down, or do they finally build the life they were promised in the snows of Switzerland?​"They were university sweethearts in Switzerland until he broke her heart. Now, they're rivals in Athens, and the only thing more fragile than the building is their trust."

For years, she had only one plan focus on her dreams and build a successful career as an architect. Love was never part of her blueprint, especially not with him. When she's assigned to work on a project rumored to be haunted, her fear of ghosts becomes a problem. Unexpectedly, the very man she keeps pushing away offers to stay by her side and protect her. Habang lumalalim ang gabi at lumalakas ang misteryo sa lumang bahay, mas lalo ring nagiging magulo ang damdamin ni Nyx. Sa pagitan ng takot, asaran, at mga lihim na unti-unting lumalabas... Mauuto ba siya ng lalaking matagal na niyang tinataboy, o matatakot siyang mahalin ito?

This is a story about an architecture student and a passionate artist, who doesn't believe in love that much, and a disciplined accountancy student who stays out of drama. Thrown together by campus projects and chance encounters, their worlds collide in unexpected ways. They might just discover that some things, like love, can't be calculated.

"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

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.

~Advik 💔 Shivanya~ They say time heals all wounds. But for Shivanya Ranawat, time has only sharpened her hatred. A fierce news writer with a mission, she has spent years chasing one goal-destroying Advik Singhania, the man she blames for her family's tragic end. Advik Singhania is a name feared and respected, a man who built his empire from the ruins of his past. Cold, ruthless, untouchable. But when a familiar fire burns in Shivanya's eyes, he is drawn to her in ways he cannot understand. His pain & her presence-it all reminds him of someone he lost, years ago. Secrets buried in the past begin to unravel, and with each confrontation, their war turns dangerously intimate. The line between hatred and obsession, revenge and love, starts to blur. But Shivanya cannot forget the truth-he is the man she swore to destroy. And falling for him would be the ultimate betrayal. ___________________________________________ "Tell me who are you, Shivanya? Answer me..damn it.. Why do you remind me of someone so close to my heart?" his voice made me flinch at my feet, but I could not show him. I cannot show him my fears, my pain, my sufferings....and definitely...my identity. "I don't know what you are talking about...." "Are you sure?" he smirked, before flipping my parents' photograph in front of me. And there I stood, hopelessly, helplessly, falling into his trap. "Tum Shivanya nahi...tum...meri Shivika ho..." he said, before I gazed at him, my eyes welled up in tears. I can't. I can't let him know who I'm...either I won't be able to give justice to my parents. My dead parents. My dead sister. My dead old identity. He is nothing more than my enemy, he killed my family and falling for him would be my sin. 🚫"Because you are NOT allowed to fall in love with your enemy."🚫 This war is no longer just about revenge. It's about a love that should have died years ago, but refuses to be buried. Read "SHIVANYA: His lost love" to witness the biggest clash of love ever.

"Sittin' on the shore, now I'm ready for the whole sea." Maya Amira is an expert at standing still. At twenty-seven, she has mastered the art of "treading water" in Kuala Lumpur-a city that demands you either swim fast or drown quietly. She's a freelance curator with a talent for making other people's mess look like art, while her own life feels like a stagnant pool. Then comes Aris Ismael. An architect who builds walls for a living but can't seem to tear down his own. He's the personification of a high wave-unpredictable, overwhelming, and impossible to ignore. When a high-stakes project in Bangsar forces them into the same orbit, Maya is forced to realize that "sitting on the shore" was never a safety net; it was just a slow way to disappear. In a world of corporate sharks, family expectations that feel like anchors, and a past that keeps pulling them under, can they learn to breathe underwater? Or will the high waves finally break them? "Everyone wants the view of the ocean, but nobody wants to admit they're terrified of the deep blue."

Book #2 of the "Claimed series". Phoenix Vale is a whirlwind-brilliant, chaotic, and impossible to ignore. As a top architect, she's tasked with designing the new flagship restaurant for Tavian Laurent, a renowned chef and billionaire whose reputation is as fiery as his dishes. Sparks fly when creativity clashes with desire, and professional collaboration ignites a passion neither expected. Between stolen glances, heated debates, and the intoxicating allure of ambition, Phoenix and Tavian must navigate the fine line between attraction and obsession. Can they build more than just a restaurant together-or will desire claim them first?

While Amelia and Prince Alexander prepare for their wedding, tradgedy strikes in a nearby kingdom leading them to be once more sperated from each other as old faces return to test their love for one another, the question is, is their love strong enough? Book 2 of the Future Series

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.