Architecture Stories

Anila is an introvert who finds solace in the soft rustle of pages and the gentle hum of nature. Her world is a quiet one-built from the scent of old books, the shade of neem trees, and the calm after rain. She believes true love is something that belonged in dreams and fiction, a devotion no man of this generation could possibly match. Arman is the opposite in the eyes of the world-one of Abuja's wealthiest and most respected architects, a man whose quiet demeanor and sharp presence make him both intimidating and untouchable. But with Anila, the armor falls away. Around her, he is no powerful figure-only a man hopelessly in love, willing to give her the kind of affection she thought only existed in history and dreams. They first crossed paths under the skies of Saudi Arabia, their meetings a strange dance of fate. On their last encounter, she gave him a riddle: "Find me in Nigeria, and my answer will be yes." he searches for her with nothing but her name and the weight of his dua.

​"I don't see the future. I see the ghosts of what we could have been." ​In the gilded hallways of the elite, every choice is a blueprint, and every secret is a foundation. For Cielo Moreno, life is a fractured kaleidoscope of sapphire flickers, infinite versions of a reality that shattered the night her parents died. To the world, she's a tragic headline. But to herself, she is a survivor of a path that should have never existed. ​Then there is Emilio. The star, the athlete, the gold standard. A girl living in a cage of high-society expectations, bound to a boy whose hands hold a terrifying silence. ​While Cielo sees the glowing trails of a thousand possibilities for everyone else, Arthur is a void. A dark spot in her vision where the sapphire light goes to die. To save the girl she loves, Cielo must navigate a world where power is stolen, heritage is a target, and the most dangerous monsters are the ones wearing silk gloves. ​When the only person who can see the outcome is you, what do you do when the world goes dark?

Inara Saein Fontevilla is a woman who believes that every decision in life needs a sign. Until fate gives her a clear signal, she refuses to take risks. But then, a man she never expected enters her life no warning, no sign. Just a presence that slowly begins to challenge everything she believes in. As her feelings deeper, Inara starts to question herself, she will finally take a risk, or will she continue waiting for a sign before take a risk?

Unnai Serndhidave Meendum Pirandhen❤️‍🩹.... Here is the tale of two beautiful souls who are brought to this world to get entangled....

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

Jazz Kairon Ellington hurts those around him, yet doesn't realize the one who loves and understands him is affected. He wonders if things could have been fixed with better communication and commitment. They've broken up multiple times; the last time he agreed to it, hoping he'd reflect on why he didn't fight to stay. He wishes they'd been fought for and pursued, and admits they tried to like someone else but felt no connection. They've done all they can, holding onto the idea that destined love will return, and are asking for a sign to know if they should fully move on and accept whatever outcome comes. What comes after the hill?

"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

Some love stories do not begin with a spark. They begin with restraint. Hestia and Dylan shared years of almost. Almost touching. Almost choosing. Almost telling the truth. He disappeared when things mattered most. She learned how to survive without answers. Paris brings them back together. Older. Sharper. Wounded. Still dangerously connected. Between corporate betrayals, buried secrets, and a past that refuses to stay silent, they are forced to confront the one thing neither of them ever escaped. Each other. This is not a story about falling in love. It is about what happens when love never leaves. A slow burn romance filled with tension, intimacy, jealousy, power shifts, and the kind of connection that survives silence, distance, and time. Some stories live in the space between what almost happened and what finally does.

The Armed Forces : 0200 Philippine Navy Rear Admiral Alejandro Felix Velasco doesn't believe in fate. Not until he met Patricia Ysadora Arogancia, the woman who makes him wonder if the sea has ways of returning what it once took.

What if the person you're destined for is a stranger you've always known? Luke Drayven has spent his life haunted by dreams of a mysterious girl and a legacy he can't remember. When a letter summons him to a remote German village for the reading of a will, he's thrust into a world of ancient secrets, psychic bonds, and a family history written in blood and moonlight. Kaia Raven has always felt out of place-until she meets Luke, the architect who sketches her face in every city he visits. Together, they inherit more than an estate: they inherit a curse, a connection that defies logic, and a destiny that could save-or doom-the world. As memories unravel and supernatural threats close in, Luke and Kaia must confront the truth about their pasts, their powers, and the love that binds them. But some threads are meant to be broken, and some legacies demand a sacrifice. In a world where memory is magic and forgetting is deadly, can two souls find each other before the darkness claims them both? Perfect for fans of slow-burn romance, psychic bonds, and werewolf lore. This is a rewrite of my Inheritance of Shadow, but completely different

There will be three couples and three series tsun,bai na bai so anyways i hope you'll read this book 🥰 alright thats it!!! Enjoyyy BTW TAGLISH TO HA!! WAG KAYUNG BOANG OK BYEEEE<3333

"I shouldn't have married you !" Her voice echoed through the house. "Daya Please hear me once" Aravindh pleaded "I've already heard enough, Aravindh, there's nothing to hear anymore. Don't ever try to contact me" She walked out of the room with luggage. "Hridaya Please" She heed no attention to his words. Suddenly, a crying sound echoed. She stopped in her tracks and turned around. "At least for Adhrith" Aravindh looked at her. His eyes- Pleaded. Yearned. Begged. For her. His Hridaya. His heart. She glanced at the baby-tears brimmed on her eyes. She quickly wiped it off and walked out of the house leaving a broken Aravindh and their newborn. 💌💙🌠🖇️ Aravindh and Hridaya created a world of their own, built with friendship, care and infinite love. They've known each other since high school. From tenth grade to forever-they promised each other at their wedding. But the forever ? It didn't last. Their forever shattered into pieces. Their forever faded when she walked away leaving him in the darkness. But is this the end of their forever ? Or just a pause ?

[THE FORCED ALLIANCE] UPDATE - EVERY SUNDAY Sequal of 'His Reluctant Bride' [ Warning: Mafia, Revenge, manipulation, forced marriages, heartbreak, betrayal, death, scandal, politics,blood, dark past] Read at your own risk🪄 "Don't look like this!, you will fall!!....... for me!!!!!!!!!" "You were green! Whole green forest but..your blood was red! And you made me bleed!!!" ©all rights are reserved. Shubham Mishra.

🌙✨ Destiny Series 3 - "Where destiny blossoms again."✨🌙 "Kuch raastey taqdeer likhti hai... aur kuch log un raaston par bas chalte jaate hain, anjaane mein bhi ek manzil ki taraf." ────── ❃ ────── 🌟✨ The Star and the Blue Lily 🌸💙 "Some stories bloom like stars... and some stars carry the fragrance of a forgotten flower." Gul-e-Sitara - A Flower made of Stars ────── ❃ ────── "Unka jawab toh sun liya... aap ka? Aap ka kya jawab hai... is rishtey ke baare mein?" "Aap ke jawab ka intezaar rahega." ────── ❃ ────── "Phir bhi... I wanted to hear it from you. Mera dil chahta hai ke main tumse sunu. Tumhare lafzon mein." "ji... wo..." "Bas ha ya na, Niloufer. That's enough." "Ha... I accept our proposal." ────── ❃ ────── ✨ Sohail Shaikh: Calm. Clear. A man whose name carries the meaning of stars and moonlight. He does not raise his voice, yet his presence is felt. Not possessive. Only protective. Disciplined, talented, and deeply rooted in faith, Sohail knows more than he says and waits only when it truly matters. 🌸 Niloufer Farooqi: A blue water lily. Rare. Shy. Her belief in love faded when her first marriage broke within family walls. Her shyness is not weakness, nor pretense. She chose silence. Lowered gazes. Stolen glances. A desi Muslim girl who learned to guard her heart without hardening it. ────── ❃ ────── Two souls. Two separate worlds. Never meant to touch. Never meant to belong. But Destiny... Destiny had other plans. It whispered softly: "You were written for each other." ✨ Because some flowers bloom only when stars align. ✨ ────── ❃ ──────

​"A single smile cost me my heart,a second smile gave me back my own. He once told me I was beautiful when my laugh was real-not forced, not tensed, just a pure, belly-aching joy. ​But then the tide turned. Now, he says my voice irks him and my crooked teeth annoy him. He calls me a vampire, claiming my pale skin and unaligned smile do nothing but drain the joy from the room. It's funny-he thinks I'm the one sucking the life out of him, when he's the one who took the bite out of me.". 🖇️📍All copyright reserves to @Adhuni 2026

relapse (10PM) series #1 | epistolary i walk past familiar places, hear familiar songs, live familiar days... and i realize they all lead back to one thought. i don't look for you anymore. i don't call your name. yet somehow, the world keeps whispering it back to me... in ways that only remind me of you. DATE STARTED: 02/14/26 DATE FINISHED: 02/14/26

Ang hirap mawalan ng anak. My husband, Drake, is a passionate architect, spending his days designing homes full of life and hope, while me, a dedicated doctor, who fights daily to save others from the brink of death. ‎ ‎But no amount of skill or determination could prepare me for the worst kind of loss-the day I couldn't save my own child. After a tragic accident, our daughter's laughter faded forever, and our home, once filled with warmth, became a silent shell of memories and pain. Started:02-14-26 Ended:-

𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙙. At Imperial Institute of Design & Technology, Samaira Jadhav just wanted to study and sketch quietly. Until one accidental glance at Shreyash Agarwal - Delhi's coldest, most unreachable boy - left her world echoing. He didn't look at anyone. He looked through them. But one day... he looked at her. And that silence? It cracked. This is a slow-burn, emotionally intense, and heart-achingly sensual story of two people who were never meant to collide... but might never come undone once they do. Dive in book to know their story....🩷

She grew up determined, academically driven, and emotionally self-contained - a girl who chose focus over flirtation and purpose over distraction. He grew up observant, consistent, and quietly brave - never loud enough to disrupt her path, but never absent enough to disappear. Two strong personalities. One built walls. One refused to walk away.

Torn between a man who ignites her darkest desires and one who promises dangerous calm, she dances on the edge of obsession. Every touch, every secret binds her closer, until love and ruin blur into one. ✒️📖 Zayn Malik, an architecture student battling life, starts to yearn for Sam to point where he gets too obsessed Sam is a storm wrapped in stillness.when She meets zayn ,She doesn't speak to him. She doesn't even look his way. But Zayn finds her in every sketch, every line, every shadowed space. Luca 'her mom's bodyguard gets to recive different perspective of her after years of working close to sam ✨