*ૢ. ┊ 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝒀 𝑫𝑶𝑵'𝑻 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾 𝑨𝑩𝑶𝑼𝑻 𝑼𝑺 ੈ✩ [ 𝚜𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚕 ] ✧˖*°࿐ ⸻ ❝ 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝖻𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝒋𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒖𝒔 ❞ ࿐ྂ ❪ 𝗌𝗁𝗎𝖻𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗈𝖼 ❫ ❪ 𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝖼 ❫ ❪ 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗒𝗂𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗄𝖺 © 2025 ❫

To all the shubman lover girls, who crave sweet and innocent love, but wanna be fucked till they pass out! ⭐️🎀🌷💌 Open to suggestions!!

"I will always be there for you, trust me Anvi." "How can I when every single person in my life until now has broken my trust." #1 in Hardik Pandya right now (May 2020) (thought its a Shubman Gill fanfic Idk why but ya) This book is a work of fiction and I obviously dont know any of the characters personally so how I portray them in the story in completely based on my imagination and none of this is real. I dont mean to offend any one by my characterization.

I request you to not read it if you have an easily breakable heart , bohot tough and sad story hai , so read it only on your own wish . ( THIS STORY IS A FANFICTION AND HAS NO RELATION WITH REALITY WHATSOEVER )

In the glittering world of professional cricket, amidst the roar of stadiums and the adoration of millions, stands Shubman Gill, the "Prince of Cricket," whose elegance and power on the pitch captivate hearts across nations. But amidst his fame, Shubman finds himself entangled in an arranged marriage, a path that leads him towards uncharted territory. In Chandigarh's bustling streets, Noor Bajwa, a vision of charm and spirit, rejects suitors with determination, all for the sake of her best friend. As fate intertwines their destinies in an arranged marriage, Noor's heart brims with excitement, having rejected countless suitors to find herself drawn to Shubman's dimples. However, Shubman is far from thrilled, feeling his choice disregarded. And in the gilded halls of Raichandani Couture, Ghazal Raichandani, heiress to a fashion empire, schemes to leverage her connection with Shubman for her own ascent to stardom. As ambition intertwines with obsession, Ghazal emerges as a formidable villainess, casting a shadow over all who stand in her way. As the delicate dance of love and fate unfolds, Noor finds herself caught between her dreams and desires, while Shubman grapples with the realization that his wishes have been overlooked. And amidst it all, Ghazal's fury simmers, her hunger for fame driving her to dark lengths. In a world where the rules of the game are not defined by runs scored or wickets taken, but by the delicate dance of love and fate, three lives intersect in a tale of ambition, obsession, and the pursuit of happiness.

When worlds of elegance and adrenaline collide, sparks are inevitable. Adira Goenka, a sharp-witted businesswoman and rising model, lives in a world of fashion weeks, boardroom deals, and carefully curated chaos. Shubman Gill, India's golden boy of cricket, thrives under pressure, with a bat in hand and millions watching. When a luxury brand partnership throws them into each other's orbit, chemistry flares beyond the cameras. But with media scrutiny and careers on the line, can two stars from different worlds find common ground-or will fame pull them apart? Welcome to a story of ambition, allure, and unexpected love.

❛Oh, I'm falling in love ❜ ( shubman gill & fem!oc ) written by soup, shubman gill © taylrsdaughter, 2025

HE DESERVES IT, sometimes when we have achieved all in life, all we just need is a loving partner shubman gill is an Indian cricketer a definitely handsome youngster who is just talented with excellent cricketing abilities, somehow he has set himself in his cricketing career, has a happy family and great friends all he needs is a partner who he would reply for personal love all his life having a partner doesn't only mean to fulfill each other's needs but to just be there from them whenever they need us even for a minute shubman found himself one, returning to hometown for his ranji matches but he meets someone very special, someone he never knew but still he knew! she was none other than hardik pandya's little cousin, the youngest In pandya's all her life she returned from America after she was done with her further studies all she did was to just jump on her brothers but she meets shubman and from there starts a beautiful story of the prince of cricket meeting the princess of the pandya family

𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, " 𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐃𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 , 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐝𝐬 ". 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 " 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐰 ". 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 In which two people who hate each other with deep passion , find themselves drawn to each other 𝑬𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑌𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑠𝑣𝑖 𝐽𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑤𝑎𝑙 𝑥 𝑂𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝐹𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑆ℎ𝑢𝑏ℎ𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝐺𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑥 𝑆𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑇𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑢𝑙𝑘𝑎𝑟 𝑅𝑜ℎ𝑖𝑡 𝑆ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑎 𝑥 𝑅𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑘𝑎 𝑆ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑎 ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴅɪᴛᴇᴅ

The wall is thin. The thumps are loud. And Vamika Mehra is losing her damn mind. She moved back to Mumbai to escape her controlling dad, not to live next door to Tilak Varma , a cricketer who thinks smashing a ball at 3 a.m. is normal. He doesn't practice-he attacks the wall. Crack. Thud. Grunt. She bangs back once. The next night he bangs harder. War declared. Vamika hates cricket-the screaming uncles, the sweat, the ego. In the elevator she snaps, "Some of us have real jobs, not hobbies chasing leather." Tilak just smirks. "Keep talking, princess. Your wall's listening." She should hate him more. Instead she starts listening. Watching his matches just to hate-watch... until he smashes a six and her stomach flips like a live wire. He notices. Now the thumps are taunts. Cricket balls appear outside her door with notes: "Miss me yet?" , "Stop pretending you don't hear me." Fights turn hotter, louder, ending with them in the hallway at 2 a.m., faces inches apart. She falls first. He falls harder. Making a blackout him pining her to the wall and whisper, "Say it again. Say you hate cricket." Jealousy, power cuts, stadium invites, her dad finding out, media sniffing around-every fight ends with "I hate you" turning into "don't stop." They're a loud, messy disaster. But disasters can still choose each other. And sometimes the person you want to strangle... is the only one you can't live without.