A cricketer, a influncer cum journalist, and a misunderstanding so dumb it deserves its own press conference. Aviranya Carlisle's biggest crime? Saying she was sick of seeing Shubman Gill's airport looks in the news. Apparently, that was enough for Mr. Overreact to unfollow her, ignore her existence, and hold a grudge for months. Fast forward to few months-Avi's runs into him again and he's acting like she personally insulted his entire cricketing career. So, obviously, she calls him out. "Oye, Gill, tujhe problem kya hai?" "Mujhse zyada kisi aur ko problem thi, I think." "Gill, stop being cryptic before I actually throw my drink at you." "I heard you in Mumbai, okay?" "Heard what? That I was tired of your airport headlines?" And just like that-BOOM-entertainment for the entire Indian team. Virat's invested. I shan's ready to roast. And Shubman? He's realizing he's been holding a grudge over absolutely nothing. An unfollow, a confrontation, and now... a follow-back. But if the team has anything to say about it (and they definitely do), things are just getting started. This is my first book so please be a little patient and understanding with me.

-𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐒- "This was just an arrangement" I stared into oblivion repeating the same words he offered me the night of our wedding. He stepped closer to me lifting my chin with a finger and I resisted a shiver triggered just by his mere stare "Look me in the eye and say that" my heart clenched and I blinked when the tears threatened to suffocate me. 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 ༺❀༻ 𝙄𝙩𝙞 𝘿𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙧𝙖𝙟𝙜𝙞𝙧, a perfect enthusiast of happiness and a jolly personality. Coming from a well reputed business family she was expected to marry off for the sake of strengthening a successful alliance. But that was ever her dream, to have a fairytale of her own. 𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙫 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙝𝙖𝙖𝙧, a person exhaustively devoted to the empire he created. Known for his extreme silence even at the sour times. When the two opposite souls were bound together by the thread of marriage. Who will be chosen by Love and who would it break? Iti x Manav

Fame. Pressure. Expectations. For Shubman Gill, it's all part of the game. At just twenty-five, he's not just the poster boy of Indian cricket - he's a national obsession. With endorsements piling up, media chasing every move, and the IPL around the corner, his life is nothing short of chaotic. That's when he decides to hire a personal manager - someone sharp, reliable, and unaffected by the glamor. What he doesn't expect is her. Enter Vanya Malhotra, a fresh college graduate with big dreams, zero experience in the sports industry, and a stubborn fire in her heart. She's not dazzled by Shubman's fame, nor does she pretend to be. All she wants is to prove herself - and she's ready to take on the madness, even if it means dealing with the most high-maintenance cricketer in the country. Their worlds clash from the very first meeting - he's guarded, cocky, and set in his ways. She's direct, ambitious, and refuses to be intimidated. But beneath the surface, something starts to shift. In the middle of endorsement shoots, team travels, and late-night strategy calls, the lines blur. Between playful arguments and moments of unexpected vulnerability, they begin to find comfort in each other. But nothing about love is simple - not when the world is watching. A story about unexpected beginnings, professional boundaries, and finding love in the most chaotic corners of life. When Shubman Gill meets Vanya Malhotra, it's not just another professional partnership - it's the beginning of a story neither of them saw coming.

Giada Weissner's life is all about one thing: Tennis. After winning her first Grand Slam at just 19 years old, Giada Weissner rockets into the tennis spotlight. Now ranked No. 8 in the world, she has only one goal: never lose again. Every shot, every serve, every point matters-because for Giada, the stakes are clear: absolute perfection, or the fall back into obscurity. But success isn't everything. Behind the fierce determination and flawless game, Giada struggles to keep her heart guarded, especially when Jannik Sinner, the fiery and unpredictable tennis prodigy, enters her world. They clash on and off the court, their rivalry sparking tension neither can ignore. fmc x JannikSinner fiction! Started: 8.6.25 finished: 3.7.25 🥇#tennis 🥇#janniksinner 🥇#carlosalcaraz

Is love truly possible in the idol verse? Jennie Ruby Jane Kim and Kim Taehyung. Two of the most popular idols, rather most popular celebrities, worldwide. When a sudden encounter leads to numerous coincidental meetings, will these two idols be able to fall in love or succumb to the pressures of the general public? Find out in... |Idols| -JJENINII Tags: #1 Taennie # 1 Taejen #1 idols #3 Blackpink #8 Bangpink

Serendipity [noun] The effect by which one accidentally stumbles uponsomething truly wonderful, especially while looking forsomething entirely unrelated. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ THIS STORY IS COPYRIGHTED. I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION TO ANYONE TO POST MY FICS ANYWHERE, IF YOU FIND THEM ON ANY ACCOUNT/MEDIA PLEASE REPORT IT, IT HAS BEEN POSTED WITHOUT MY CONSENT.

❝ 𝐈𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐌𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐃𝐚𝐝...𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲'𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰?❞ 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘎𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘔𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘖𝘙...... 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘚𝘩𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘎𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭'𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴

unexpected, undeniable, and impossible to ignore. But between desire and principle, one must eventually give way. When Mira Azmi becomes the new marketing manager for Sunrisers Hyderabad, sparks fly with rising cricket star Abhishek Sharma. But will desire win when principles are on the line? Disclaimer: This fanfiction is a creative work intended for entertainment and functional purposes only. It is not meant to cause harm, disrespect, or offense to any individuals, real or fictional. This story is purely a personal interpretation and does not reflect official narratives.

Hermione felt the pounding in her ears again. She would see him for the first time since the Great Hall, gaunt and stricken at the Slytherin table with his mother clutching his arm. She hadn't meant to look for him. Not in the corridors, not beneath the white sheets of the fallen, not on the way to the Chamber of Secrets with Ron, but she was a stupid girl.

❝ 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟑𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮❞ 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐𝘳𝘢 𝘙𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘋𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘖𝘙... 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘈𝘣𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘬 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘢, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘐𝘳𝘢 𝘙𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨.