Just some fluffy, smut, oneshots of Ishman..........

Before cities rose, before kingdoms claimed the earth, the gods forged Yakshas, the guardians of sacred treasures hidden in temples, forests, and forgotten stone. Bound by ancient law, a Yaksha cannot abandon his relic. But when a treasure chooses a new bearer, the guardian must follow him, mortal or not. Each Yaksha carries the memory of centuries, speaks in echoes of old languages, and commands the energies of the relics they guard. Their existence is known only in whispers, half-ruined scriptures, and the tremors felt in places where the divine once walked. Now, in the modern age, temples crumble, myths fade, and the world forgets its watchers. But magic is never lost. Only asleep. And when a young archeologist touches the silver bracelet, he wakes not only a Yaksha but the ancient power trapped within it, a power that others have waited lifetimes to claim. The world stirs. The guardian rises. And destiny begins to reshape itself around the boy who should never have entered that temple.

College was supposed to be about ambition, late nights, and figuring out who you are. For Ishan Sharma, it became about Shubman Kohli. Shubman is everything Ishan is not- popular, reckless, untouchable. A campus favorite with a talent for turning cruelty into charm, he has no idea that someone has been loving him quietly, carefully, and far too deeply. One prank is all it takes to turn longing into humiliation. One confrontation is enough to spark a rivalry. And one mistake drags them into each other's lives in ways neither of them can control. As tension simmers, Ishan learns what it means to choose self-respect over desire, while Shubman learns that attention can turn into attachment. But this story isn't just theirs. Mayank discovers how easily love can vanish without explanation. Abhishek learns that running is easier than staying until it isn't. Siraj finds himself drawn into a forbidden love that could cost him everything. this is a story about falling first, falling harder, and learning that love isn't always gentle but can transform you as a person. Enemies. Lovers. Heartbreak. Healing. Gentle parenting Welcome to a story where everyone is fighting something and love refuses to stay quiet

a rohirat story💙

A very cute , soft romance dramatic Lovestory

A bl book on a rare ship of ICT For more info, read the first chapter Each and every incident is fictional, not related to reality. Author has no intention to degrade or disrespect anyone. Go with the fanfiction only if you're comfortable, give an eye on the first chapter to know more. Happy reading ~

ALL ships are here With a lot of fun, bonding, love and drama No hate for anyone All incidents and dialogues are my imagination and not related to the reality No specific theme Be respectful towards all Happy reading :)

Continuing from Behind Closed Doors, this book follows Virat, Rohit, and the Indian team through their recent India-Australia tour. A story of love, emotions, and standing strong through it all.

✎ᝰ.𝐀 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 ⋆𖦹⋆ˎˊ˗ He was born for cricket. In the stadiums of his city, he was already a legend. Every swing of his bat - a warning. Every smirk - a challenge. 𝐓𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐧, the state's rising cricket star. Arrogant. Untouchable. Addicted to winning. And ? 𝐒𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫 A fiery first-year media student with a pen sharp enough to cut egos - and the courage to question names that made others bow. She didn't chase stories. She exposed them. He was her assignment. She became his obsession. He hated her defiance. She hated his arrogance. They both refused to back down. Same college. Same battleground. Every encounter - 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒓. Every glance - 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆. He doesn't lose. She doesn't bow And before the world knew his name, He made sure she never forgot it. She thought she was writing his story. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐭. The stubborn, firecracker reporter who called him - "𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘁 𝗧𝘆𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘁" and made the world see his cracks. Rules were broken. Lines were crossed. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 ────୨ৎ────

You know it's love when all you want is for that person to be happy, even if you're not part of their happiness.