It's a fanfiction of our beloved ICT Couple Shubman and Sara

𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐘𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈 "My women doesn't need to be soft hearted." 𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 "Because I have all powerful boyfriend." ✿✿✿ "Now," He slowly folded his handkerchief, "to answer your initial question." He paused, continuing to watch her, "You're a smart woman, it shouldn't be hard for you to figure out, my dadi hopes I'd pursue you." Her eyes flickered slightly, a hint of embarrassment finally showed on her face, "I think. You might have kept her waiting too long. What she really wants is for you to have a lively, adorable child." "You're indeed very smart." He smiled, which made her feel slightly relieved. "But pursuing you is my personal decision. Not every woman is eligible to bear my child." He spoke again, although his tone was gentle, his aloof attitude made it hard for her to keep her cool. She never thought such a cold yet cultured man would say something so arrogant lying disrespectful. "Is Mr. Sooryavanshi always this straightforward when pursuing women?" She asked. "I've only pursued you." He said. She felt a bit of a headache. This was the first time she found dealing with someone so difficult. "We've met, like, twice in a day. Don't you think you're being a bit impulsive, Mr. Sooryavanshi?" Sha asked. "I trust my judgment." He said. ✿✿✿⁠ He wanna purse her. But she just got heartbroken. will she accept him to pursue her? will he be able to help break her cold heart wall? if she accept him will his family gonna approve her as their daughter-in-law? So let's dive into the journey of 'RUHANSH'...

When the captain of Gujarat Titans fell in love at first sight with an innocent girl... Between the final match of Gujarat Titans and Rajasthan Royals, he found a girl in the crowd He fell in love with her he can feel the love at first sight. the girl's name is Hetvi now what will happen next ? Will she fell in love with him ? Or anyone else will come and will try to break their bond? Or Are they going to be separated from each other? to know to what happened next , read this story. ~ by author @cherryblossom1011 ✨🦋

BOOK 1 - YOUR SERIES . The one who was rude, arrogant, cold hearted used to melt when he was around the love of his life, vachi. Everyone knew about their love. His friends and family witnessed how his eyes softened whenever he saw her. But they also witnessed how his eyes held vulnerability when he saw vachi arriving at his home after she married his bestfriend, Their bestfriend. And then after 3 months, he got married to Aishani Singhania. Epitome of hotness and kindness. She went from the chirpy, happy going girl to cold and closed off woman.No one knows what she went through in her past. Their marriage was just for the papers and the society. Both of them were aware of it. But what happens when they get immensely attracted towards each other?! Will their past let them move on ?! Will it turn into love ?! Or it will just remain as attraction?! RUDRANSH RAICHAND - Billionaire, Handsome, drool worthy CEO of RR group of companies. AISHANI SINGHANIA - Millionaire, hot and beauty with brains. CEO of Miracle beauty. 6 friends. Keshavi Chopra, Hridev Bhansali, Aishani Sindhania, Manhar Agarwal, Rudransh Raichand Vachi Rajawat. This books solely belongs to me. Palgiarisism is a crime. This book is available only on Wattpad. If you saw this in any other platform please report it to me.

❝𝗞𝗶𝗮𝗮𝗻 𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗮 & 𝗣𝗶𝗵𝘂 𝗞𝘂𝗹𝗸𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶 ❞ She was his best friend's sister-in-law. He was her brother-in-law's best friend. They met, they fought. They talked, they fought. There wasn't a single time they met without ending up fighting with each other. They loved to annoy and irritate each other. And they couldn't tolerate each other's presence for more than five minutes. But then, a situation arose that made them date each other. Sorry-fake date each other. They hated it. They hated each other. But they had to make it look real. And somehow, in all the chaos of pretending to love someone you can barely stand, something began to change... "𝑳𝒐𝒌 𝒎𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒂𝒎𝒄𝒉𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒂𝒉𝒆. 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆! 𝑯𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒚𝒆, 𝒆𝒌𝒅𝒖𝒎 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒂𝒉𝒆!" ----𝑷𝒊𝒉𝒖 𝑲𝒖𝒍𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊 "𝑾𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒌𝒐𝒊 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒏𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒆. 𝑷𝒂𝒓 𝒋𝒂𝒃 𝒘𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒕𝒐 𝒋𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒉 𝒆𝒌𝒅𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒖𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊 𝒔𝒖𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊. 𝑲𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒔𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊." ---𝑲𝒊𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒂

WHEN THREE STORIES, THREE WORLDS COME TOGETHER ABHISHEK SHARMA: The fierce cricketer who plays the game of life by his own rules. SHUBMAN GILL: The easygoing charmer- but what happens when the lines between friendship and love blur? RIYAN PARAG: The heartbroken dreamer who swore off love, only to find it where he least expects it. ROOPI GILL: A firecracker on and off the pitch, her feisty personality hides a soft heart. SARA TENDULKAR: Sweet, calm, and patient, but don't mistake her softness for weakness-she knows how to fight her battles. ANANYA PANDEY: A model with confidence as high as her heels, she's determined to live life on her terms, no matter who gets left behind. TROPES: Enemies to lovers Friends to lovers Friends with benefits to lovers

A fake engagement. A secret love. And a girl who roasts India's top cricketer for breakfast. What could possibly go wrong? When Shubman Gill and Ira Malhotra agree to fake their rishta to save their own love lives, everything seems simple... Until Ira's cousin - Aanya Malhotra, sarcastic, savage, and impossible - walks in. She hates him. He doesn't care. But their constant fights turn into banter. Their banter turns into tension. And suddenly, pretending isn't so easy anymore. In a house full of secrets, family drama, and unexpected feelings... Sometimes the real story begins when the fake one gets too real.

Shubhman Gill fanfiction In a world where cricket stadiums and film sets rarely collide, two stars from different galaxies are pulled into the same orbit. Shubman Gill, India's golden boy of cricket, has spent his life under stadium floodlights, his bat doing most of the talking. Known for his calm demeanor and calculated moves on and off the field, he has never chased the spotlight beyond the boundary line-until now. Aaranya Mehra, Bollywood's most enigmatic actress, built her career on silence as much as stardom. With selective roles, rare interviews, and a gaze that speaks more than her scripts, she is the heartbeat of the film industry-but fiercely guarded and famously difficult to approach. When a luxury European headphone brand launches in India, fate scripts an unlikely collaboration. Tasked with embodying the essence of sound, connection, and unspoken rhythm, Shubman and Aaranya are chosen to be the face of the campaign: Wavelengths. Neither expects anything beyond a few camera flashes and a brand cheque. But what begins as a manufactured moment of chemistry soon blurs into something far more real. Between shared headphones, private playlists, and conversations they didn't see coming, they begin to uncover a connection that doesn't need words-just music. In a world obsessed with headlines, can two people find something real in the silence between the noise?

Shubman Gill is a cricketer considered the prince of Indian Cricket. Before that, he was just a boy dreaming to make the Indian Cricket Team. Just a boy with a best friend. Aahana Sharma is a self-made businesswoman and the founder of Eternity Events (most popular event-planner in the country). Before this, she was just a girl dreaming to achieve something big. Just a girl with a best friend. When a rift caused the best friends to fall apart and go their separate ways, not both of them moved on. She waited, but he never tried to come back. Or so she thought. When she has almost moved on, he appears in her life once again...What will happen when these star-crossed best friends find their way back in each other's lives?

A Shubman Gill fanfiction There are some people you never really get over. Not because you still love them-sometimes you do, sometimes you don't. But because what happened between you and them carved something so deep, even time walks around it carefully. For Rhea Merchant, Shubman Gill was that person. They weren't just college sweethearts-they were gravity. He was the rising cricket star with charm, ambition, and the world at his feet. She was the fiercely intelligent psychology major who saw past his fame and into the boy beneath. Their love was built in libraries, whispered during bus rides to outstation matches, and sealed under moonlit rooftops in Delhi. The kind of love people wrote poetry about. Until it broke. Until a scandal exploded that nearly destroyed Shubman's career, and all the evidence pointed to the one person he trusted most: Rhea. She didn't defend herself. He didn't ask twice. Six years passed like strangers walking in opposite directions on a crowded street-close enough to remember, far enough to forget. Now, their paths collide again in South Africa, where Shubman is vice-captain of Team India and Rhea is flown in last-minute as a sports psychologist to manage rising anxiety cases within the squad. They meet in a hotel hallway. A glance. A pause. And then- She walks past like he's air. He doesn't even flinch. But beneath the surface, memories smolder. The silence between them is not absence-it's tension, bruised trust, and unsaid apologies wrapped in ego. As they're forced into shared spaces, media storms, and high-stakes matches, old wounds crack open. Rhea discovers the truth behind the betrayal she never cleared. And Shubman realizes the weight of the silence he never broke. They say time heals everything. But time never healed them. Because what they had wasn't just love. It was almost. Always.