Appena conclusi gli studi, Ines si trasferisce da Innsbruck a Bolzano per iniziare una nuova vita. Una fotografia, però, le fa tornare in mente i ricordi d'infanzia, e nei suoi ricordi c'è Jannik, il bambino con cui adorava trascorrere la settimana bianca in Austria. Quel bambino ormai è cresciuto, è diventato chi sognava di essere, ma lei continua a riservargli un posto speciale nel cuore. N.B. QUESTA E' UN'OPERA DI FANTASIA. BENCHE' ALCUNI PERSONAGGI SIANO REALI E VENGANO CITATI EVENTI SPORTIVI REALMENTE ACCADUTI, LA TRAMA E' INVENTATA, COSI' COME LO E' IL PERSONAGGIO DI INES. #1 tennis - 2023 🥇🎾 #1 sinner - 17/01/2024 🥇🦊 #1 janniksinner - 03/02/2024 🥇🥕 #1 sport - 20/11/2024 🥇⛷️ 📌 100k: 14/07/2025

Amara Montclair had never sought to stand out from the crowd. She lingered in the shadows, quietly observing, studying, and analyzing-until a single gaze found her, and in that moment, her world shifted in ways she had never anticipated. But what happens when she does everything she can to resist being seen?

Jannik Sinner is on top of the world-World No. 1, the golden boy of tennis. Tessa Lyons Button just beginning her climb, the first female driver to debut in Formula 1 in nearly a decade. Their paths were never meant to cross. He lives in a world of precision and press conferences. She lives for speed, risk, and proving people wrong. But when their worlds collide-accidentally, unexpectedly-neither of them is ready for what comes next. 𝗕𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗸... 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁.

Wimbledon? More like a WimbLOVEdon. Jannik Sinner, worlds number one tennis player, is not interested in love. The only thing he's focusing on is winning, at the moment winning wimbledon. But something unexpected happened, someone happened-> a girl from Czech Republic. Vanessa Löffler(ová) worlds number five tennis player. ‼️english is not my first language so please let me know if i write any mistakes in this story‼️

"'𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚" In which he finds himself fighting for a heart that wasn't his. jannik sinner × oc

"I just think a slam and a supermodel make the most perfect set, don't you?" A bad and messy PR deal and badly worded phrases always go well together, right?

At 23, Sloane Hamilton is more than just Lewis Hamilton's little sister. She's a Grand Slam champion, ranked No. 23 in the world, and quietly chasing something even bigger: her own name in a sport that rarely lets women define themselves outside headlines. Her world is built on discipline, pressure, and the weight of expectation. Jannik Sinner is the ATP World No. 1 - calm, focused, famously private. He's crossed paths with Sloane for years on tour, but they've never spoken. Not really. Until Monaco. One unexpected conversation in the Ferrari paddock sets off a slow unraveling - of walls, assumptions, and what it means to let someone in. Between Grand Slam ambitions, media scrutiny, and the legacy of a last name that never quite fades, Sloane and Jannik find themselves caught in something neither of them saw coming. And in tennis, as in life, timing is everything. JannikSinner x oc Fiction! Started: 7.7.25 Finished: 16.7.25 🥈 #Lewishamilton 🥇#tennis 🥈#f1 🥇#janniksinner

They say the court is sacred. Chalk lines like boundaries of belief. Silence before serve like prayer. But behind the curtains of the tour - past the applause, the press, the polished smiles - there are things that aren't written into rulebooks. Things that can't be coached, corrected, or calculated. Like the way his eyes followed her when he thought no one was looking. Like the way the other one smiled only when she walked into the room. Like the quiet between matches, charged like a storm waiting to strike. She wasn't supposed to matter. Not in the rankings. Not on the court. But she did. And no one wins when the heart breaks on a fault line.

Monte Carlo breathes under a sun that never forgets to burn. The salty sea whispers to the courts where legends are made, and secrets hide in every shadow. Kira Solberg walks with the weight of her past victories - and the ghosts of defeats - pressing against her ribs like a second heartbeat. She's no stranger to pressure, no stranger to silence that speaks louder than words. And then there's him. Jannik. Calm, untouchable, a storm wrapped in stillness. Their worlds orbit the same sun, but never quite collide - until the moment everything shifts. An alchemy neither of them expected, but both cannot deny.

this story is for me to read so sorry its so bad written, nothing was proofread, i just wanted to fuel my jannik love lmao