When Shreyas Iyer meets a little girl who captures his heart instantly, he has no idea she's the daughter of Anaya Sharma - the woman who walked away from years ago. She's not married, but she isn't his either. Between secrets, heartbreak, and the truth that could change everything, Shreyas is about to learn that some stories aren't over - they're just waiting to be rewritten. --- Shreyas took a step closer. "Don't lie to me, Anaya." Her hands shook, and she took a step back instinctively. "She's not." "Then tell me," he said, voice breaking now, "why would you name her what we decided? Why would she have my eyes, my smile, the same damn mole on her face?" Anaya's breath hitched. "Why would you do that to me?" he shouted. "Six years, Anaya! Six years you let me believe you moved on, that she was someone else's! You took my daughter away-"

A shubman gill fanfiction cricketer × doctor ...... read to explore more how catch changes life.......

Sitara Mehra has one obsession: Samar Kapoor, the superstar cricketer she's been obsessed with for years. She knows his interviews by heart, can quote his stats in her sleep, and has dreamed of meeting him... though she'd never imagined it would actually happen. When Sitara starts her master's at university, she doesn't expect her roommate Meher to be anyone special. That is, until she discovers Meher is Samar's cousin. Close friendship, playful secrets, and shared stories pull Sitara closer to the world she's only admired from afar. Little does she know, Samar has been silently noticing her long before they met, captivated by her genuine love for him, her quirks, and the little things that make her... Sitara. From awkward meet-cutes to flustered encounters, stolen glances, and the heart-throbbing realization that her fantasy might not be just a dream, this is a story about love that's cute, chaotic, and completely irresistible. Tropes: • Cricketer BF x Commoner GF • Cute, simple love • Celebrity love • She fell first, he fell harder • Modern-day romance 🏅#1 in Cricket love story

They say time heals all wounds - but what if time only sharpens the pain? Aradhya Kohli, 25, is fierce, savage, and unapologetically real - a woman who doesn't bow down to anyone. After four years of heartbreak and distance, she's back in Mumbai, armed with a degree from London and a prestigious job as the new team physiotherapist for BCCI. What she didn't expect? Him. Shubman Gill - now 26, India's cricket heartthrob, known for his aggressive batting style and even more aggressive personality. Possessive, grumpy, with anger issues as intense as his passion for the game - and the one woman he could never forget. They were each other's everything once. Until long-distance, misunderstandings, and unspoken words tore them apart. Now, thrown together by fate and a shared past they pretend to hate, sparks are ready to fly - the fiery kind. But buried beneath the cold stares, sarcastic jabs, and unresolved tension... is a love that never really left. Because some stories never end - they just wait for the right time to begin again.

She has always believed in love-the kind they write about. His track record goes against everything she believes in. ... And yet- Maybe she is the change he has been waiting to accept. Maybe he is the risk she is finally willing to take.

One IPL night in 2023, Ananya attends her first-ever live match at Holkar Stadium, Indore, holding iced coffee, wearing an oversized hoodie, and praying for a good knock. She didn't know her life was about to change. He didn't know she existed. But- The camera found her. The crowd cheered. He looked up.

Loud cheers can be heard in the stadium. Arin! Arin! Arin! And the batsman hits the ball towards long off and it went up, up, And up towards the stands And it's a six. The crowd erupted in joy. Yayyyyyyyyy!!! And it's a century for their favorite Arin! Arin Malhotra!. He took off his helmet, gloves and just raised his bat towards longoff's stand where A girl wearing his jersey and a hat is standing smiling so hard that her jaws may came out. For the world it might be just a normal celebration but only the two of them knew the reality and the world has just stopped for them. It's just their moment where he bowed down to his life, his talisman, his backbone. To know more join in, the Journey of Anara Singh a simple middle class girl who is in first year of her college and how she become the heart of The rising star of cricket world Arin Malhotra? How they cope up with media and people monitoring his every movement and him being the National crush? I am not very good at writing description so just dive in and I hope you like it! #2 in College on 2nd October #1 in India on 31st October #1 in collegeromance on 6th November #2 in student on 8th November #1 in cricketer on 20th November #1 in secret marriage on 20th November #1 in hidden marriage on 20th November #1 in secret relationship on 26th November #1 in sports on 18th/20th December #1 in relationship on 20th December #2 in billionaire on 10th, 11th,12th Jan 2026

𝘼𝙗𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙠 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 and 𝘼𝙞𝙨𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙖 𝙉𝙖𝙞𝙧 had it all - the perfect love story straight out of a fairytale. She cheered for him from the stands, her unwavering support his strength on the field. He dedicated every century to her, each run a promise sealed with love. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫. Distance crept in, doubts grew louder, and what once felt eternal began to crumble. Their love, once a blazing fire, flickered and dimmed until it almost died out-turning lovers into strangers, then into enemies. Yet, when fate threw them together again, one thing remained unchanged: 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. Fierce. Unyielding. Timeless. Because some desires don't fade - they only grow stronger with time. And so began a new chapter - of passion, drama, and a love that refused to be forgotten.

He was the country's rising cricket star-loved, celebrated, untouchable. I was just another face in the crowd, one fan among thousands who screamed his name. But in a single glance, under the blinding stadium lights, something shifted. He caught my eyes-and I caught his heart. Between roaring crowds and silent nights, between fame and fear, he chose me. But what happens when the world discovers that the nation's golden boy has fallen for an ordinary girl? Because in cricket, every catch counts. And this time... I might just be his 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝. --- They call me the nation's golden boy. Every run I score, every match I win, is celebrated like a festival. Millions cheer for me- but at the end of the day, I'm just another boy standing alone in the middle of a crowded stadium. And then I saw her. One face, hidden in thousands. One pair of eyes that didn't look at me like I was a hero, but like I was simply... me. She was never supposed to matter. She was just a fan. But the truth? The moment our eyes met, I knew the game had already changed. Because this time, I wasn't playing for the crowd. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧.

A Shubman Gill Fanfiction Janvi Sharma has always been there. Before the fame. Before the jerseys. Before the world learned Shubman Gill's name. She's the girl who showed up when matches ended late, who understood his silences, who fit so naturally into his world that everyone assumed she belonged. Including herself. So when the world finds out he has a girlfriend, Janvi finds out too- through a public post, effortless and unapologetic. Like she never existed at all. Like she was'nt the person who should have known this before everyone. What hurts isn't the girlfriend. It's being the only one who didn't know. Still, Janvi stayed. Because loyalty feels easier than asking questions she's afraid to hear the answers to. Until boundaries appear overnight, rumours turn cruel, and silence replaces protection. And when it matters most, he chooses distance. Then silence. Then a version of the story where she no longer fits. That's when Janvi understood the truth: she wasn't forgotten-she was convenient. So she left. Not broken. Not angry. Just clear. Choosing a future that doesn't require her to keep showing up for someone who stopped choosing her. Because sometimes the deepest betrayal isn't being replaced. It's being taken for granted.