❝For a hundred years, one soul remembered. The other forgot.❞ Ancient India. When two young boys, Ishan and Shubman, dared to love each other in a world that called their love a sin, fate turned cruel. A furious sadhu cursed them, declaring that in every life they would suffer for loving each other. "For one hundred years, he shall forget you. And you shall remember every moment of your pain." Death separated them. Reincarnation brought them back. Eighteen-year-old Ishan wakes each day haunted by memories that do not belong to this lifetime-memories of stolen glances beneath temple trees, whispered promises under moonlit skies, and the day a curse destroyed everything. He remembers every detail of the boy he once loved. Shubman, however, remembers nothing. Now a powerful zamindar feared by many and trusted by few, Shubman lives a life of wealth and authority, unaware that his soul once belonged to someone else's story. Yet destiny is stubborn. The closer Ishan gets to the man who was once his entire world, the harder it becomes to ignore the strange pull between them. Familiar eyes. Familiar smiles. Familiar heartbreak. But how do you make someone remember a love that was stolen by a curse? And what happens when the hundred years are finally over? A tale of reincarnation, forbidden love, forgotten promises, and a destiny that refuses to die.

❛⁠❛mummy mujhe shaadi nahi karni . ⁠୨⁠୨ ..... Ishan Kishan , a 25 year old ,living with his mother who has been pressuring him to get married. However, getting married was not something he had in his bucket list . But all this came to a halt , when he met Shubman Gill. A 27 year old man , As his supposed fiance arranged by his mother. And Their life is about to change forever after entangling their fates in The Arranged Marriage. _________________________ Trigger warning: The story contains bxb . _________________________ Writer's note: I am just a novice here and my writing skills are average at most , however I will try my best to write nicely. (Ps : English isn't my first language so please don't expect there won't be any grammar or structural mistakes . ) @raesurmise

Just a fluffy soft and comforting ishman fic bcs I've read too much angst

"My suffering led me to you, and your love became my healing."

Shubman and Ishan are from different faculties of the same university and captains of their respective cricket teams. As per the new rule, they have to collaborate and team-up to train and play the inter-university tournament. Disclaimer: This is just a work of fiction. Hey guys, I post on ao3 and someone on there told me to post on wattpad too. So, here it is. Thanks to them. I am still figuring it out, it's my first time using this website. I am copying and pasting stuff from ao3 and idk if there's going to be editing issues. So the cover image is an artwork by @mrgryphon on twitter (that's what i was able to find while trying to search for proper credits.) Also, I have tried my best to not include any one real life characters in this story other than the main two. IF it comes to it, I might have to include their family members only. Other than that, I have used names other than name of people in their real lives and if it still someone coincides just know it's not them. I am bad at naming characters. Also, also, the title might feel a bit weird. tbh, when I chose it, I wasn't thinking much and now it feels too late to change. Anyway, it is from the lovely song "happy just to know" by Tommy Ashby. Give it a listen! Thank you. I hope you have a good time reading!