Meet Ishan, a shy and innocent young man, whose gentle demeanor belies a heart full of kindness and warmth. Alongside him stands Shubman, his husband, a charismatic and flirtatious soul who wears his love for Ishan like a badge of honor. Their married life in Kolkata is a delicate dance between two different worlds. . . . . . . Join the story of SHUBMAN and ISHAN

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They built empires. They ruled industries. Untouchable. Unshaken. Unchallenged. Love? That was never in the blueprint. But when the right ones walk in-fearless, fierce, and ready to turn their world upside down- power shifts, control falters, and the kings who thought they owned everything are about to lose the one thing they never saw coming. "Their hearts."

╰┈➤ 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.

**Requests opened **Mature content🔞 This is my first attempt to write a oneshot book. Here some chapters will be my own with a lot of chapters of my readers' demand. Go find your fav ship or request it in the comment section. ⚠️ homophobics, mpregphobics, toxic people please stay away

⚠️ DISCLAIMER This story is completely fictional. All characters, names, events, situations, and relationships shown in this book are purely from imagination and are not related to any real person, real-life incident, or reality. This book is created only for entertainment and creative purposes. It is not meant to offend, target, or represent anyone in real life. Readers' suggestions and requests are welcome, but reading this story is completely your personal choice. I am not forcing anyone to read or support my work. If you do not like the content or storyline, you are free to stop reading. Read only if you enjoy fictional stories. This is a collection of fictional oneshots about Rohit, Virat, and their baby Ishan. In this universe, mpreg (male pregnancy) and male breastfeeding are completely normalised, so if you are uncomfortable with these themes, kindly stay away. These stories are written purely for entertainment and creative exploration, and they have no connection to the real lives, personalities, or relationships of the actual people mentioned. Everything here is fictional and created with love for storytelling. So, if you are uncomfortable just don't read it.

Shreyas Iyer is a national cricket superstar, living a life of relentless pressure and blinding fame. But his world shatters when a career-threatening injury sidelines him, forcing him to confront not just physical pain, but the deep-seated fear of losing the only life he's ever known. His only refuge-and his greatest challenge-comes when he's assigned to a new, highly-regarded physiotherapist. It's Dr. Anvi, the bright, resilient little girl from the sun-drenched lanes of Mangalore who promised to always "fix him up." Separated at ages 10 and 7 when Shreyas moved to Mumbai, the man who constantly searched for her social media profile finally finds her standing across the treatment table. Anvi, now a consummate professional, is determined to keep their childhood past from interfering with the high-stakes responsibility of salvaging his career. As Anvi meticulously works to heal his body, she forces Shreyas to confront his vulnerabilities and the mental scars of his injury. The intense professional necessity of their daily sessions reignites a powerful, forgotten connection. Now, with his entire future resting in her hands, they must navigate the blurred boundary between the doctor and the patient, the past and the present, and the demands of celebrity versus the quiet promise of childhood love.

"Hold me fully in your arms Love me more than your days" Just a bunch of Ishman oneshots that I will randomly update whenever my brain gets electrocuted with inspiration. Title and lyrics in the description from the song lovememore by dosii. <3

A sexually frustrated Shubman, is what it is really.

𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬, 𝐚𝐥𝐥-𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥. 𝐀 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧..... 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞.