╰┈➤ 𝔟𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰. ⭐️ 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐇𝐀𝐓: 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘺𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. Some people don't love in halves. They love with a madness that consumes, a fire that refuses to die out. He wasn't the kind of man you overlooked in a crowd. Abhishek Sharma. Every girl's dream, every headline's favorite name. A cricketer who didn't just play the game, he owned it. Charismatic, arrogant in the way only the truly gifted can be, and so devastatingly handsome it felt unfair. He was chaos, desire, and narcissism wrapped in the shape of a boy who had the world at his feet. But beneath the easy smirk and the untamed confidence, he carried something rarer, a love that could burn the whole world down if it had to. And then there was her. Naintara Rajvansh. A princess not made of glass, but of steel. Bound by royal traditions, yet born with rebellion stitched into her veins. Sweet when it suited her, cunning when it didn't. Sharp-witted, manipulative, and breathtakingly graceful, she was every contradiction wrapped into one. The world saw her as untouchable, but she knew exactly how to bend the rules in her favor. Two worlds, one bathed in spotlight, the other cloaked in legacy. Two souls, one reckless, the other calculating. Both unstoppable in their own ways. They weren't meant to meet. And yet, when they did, it wasn't gentle. It was Shiddhat, unyielding, consuming, inevitable.

❛ If this is a risk, then you're my favorite one ❜ [ abhishek sharma x fem!oc ] [ started on - 5 / 3 / 26 ]

One-Shot Page for Indian Cricketer, Abhishek Sharma. This is a pure Fan-Fiction. Feel free to suggest me ideas. Copyright is strictly not allowed without my permission.

Overview: When two unknown worlds collided, the life of a physics student and an Indian cricketer took an unexpected turn. It was a destiny written by God himself. From cute little dates, to dancing in rain, to those breathless kisses to the little insecurities. This book contains it all. I hope it won't disappoint you. A/n: The matches, scenarios and all the plot I've described belongs to my imaginary world, nothing from it belongs to the real world and the matches and the team all are what I felt good, nothing has ever happened. So please read it as it is purely imaginary. And the pictures in the cover page are not mine they belong to their respective owners. ~ I really appreciate you giving chance to my story and please do me a favour. Please let me know your thoughts on the story in comments, to know whether it is going well or not. Every opinion will be respected.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐎 𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 | ❝He entered her chaos, not to destroy but to claim, protect, and possess. She sings for herself. He listens for her and never stops.❞ He loved her the way sinners love redemption, knowing it would destroy him. She was the echo of every haunting melody, every heartbreak he never healed from. ©Euphoric_Writer613. 2025.

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.

❝ you and me, forevermore. ❞ In which an earring plays cupid for Abhishek Sharma and Alisha Deshpande. { Extended description inside }

Abhishek Sharma, a rising star in Indian cricket, and Amirtha Yuvraj Singh, the beloved daughter of cricket legend Yuvraj Singh, share a bond that transcends friendship. Having grown up together, their relationship is built on laughter, unspoken understanding, and unwavering support. But when love starts to bloom, it faces the ultimate test-Amirtha's overprotective father, media scrutiny, and Abhishek's skyrocketing career. Torn between love and family, Amirtha vanishes, leaving behind a shattered Abhishek. Years later, fate brings them back together, but will they fight for their love this time, or will fear and misunderstandings keep them apart forever? With cricket as the backdrop, this is a story of passion, heartbreak, second chances, and a love that defies all odds.

❝ 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.