A fearless journalism student with a habit of stepping where he shouldn't, he crosses paths with a man who rules the underworld without ever being seen-dangerous, untouchable, and impossibly magnetic. What begins as curiosity turns into obsession, and obsession into a bond that blurs the line between control and desire. This story is a work of pure imagination and fiction. It does not intend to hurt or represent any individual, group, or organization. The images used are sourced from the internet and do not belong to the author. No ownership rights are claimed for the images. The story and its content are solely owned by the author.

After the death of his wife Lakhwinder Gill finds it impossible to raise his son into a perfect man to be fit into the high society they live in but he found a perfect puppet for it , Ishan Kishan was a orphan they met at a charity function , apparently his bratty son listened to everything the little boy said to him so Lakhwinder took Ishan into his wings only for his son's sake Shubman Gill followed everything Ishan Kishan said to him weather it was getting proper education, learning etiquette of the high society, becoming a champion in polo club , getting admission into Hampton University and flying abroad for four years of graduation and at the end marrying the Chief minister's daughter Everything was happening perfectly then Ishan Kishan vanished from the Gill mansion and Shubman Gill went into a accident that lead him to forget about his past It took Ishan seven years to get his life together as a doctor in Mumbai's city hospital and his life was stable where he was living peacefully until one day his hospital decided to set up a doctor camp in punjab's village where people couldn't afford medical treatment. Ishan thought it would be nothing as everyone must have forgot about him and move on their lives and why would the Punjabi elite family ever visit a underprivileged village Only if he would know that life is bitch who loves to play fate games to entertain itself...

Shubman thought he wanted freedom from his arranged marriage to a pure, small-town boy, but a cruel web of lies pushes his innocent husband to the absolute edge. By the time Shubman realizes what he's broken, it's too late-Ishan has signed the papers and disappeared into the rain. Now, consumed by a fierce, psychotic possessiveness, Shubman drag his husband back into his bedroom, determined to drape him in silk, lace, and an obsession so deep there is no turning back ❤️

𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒍𝒚, "𝑯𝒖𝒎 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏... 𝒋𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒐 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏." 𝑺𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆. "𝑷𝒉𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒋𝒊𝒚𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏..." 𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒓, 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒍𝒚. "𝑲𝒚𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒂𝒂𝒑 𝒉𝒐..." "𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒊 𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒌𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒚𝒆 𝒒𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒊." Tropes: 1. 90s theme 2. Zamindar x simple person whose life was basically cursed 3. Healing something he didn't break 4. Soft romance 5. Classical dancer Ishu (my fav😭) 6. Hindu x Sikh 7. Sad plots mainly 8. Definitely happy ending ( I hate sad ending 😑) 9. My story Shubman is always green flag 😌🍃 10. Village theme

❝For a hundred years, one soul remembered. The other forgot.❞ Ancient India. When two young boys, Ishan and Shubman, dared to love each other in a world that called their love a sin, fate turned cruel. A furious sadhu cursed them, declaring that in every life they would suffer for loving each other. "For one hundred years, he shall forget you. And you shall remember every moment of your pain." Death separated them. Reincarnation brought them back. Eighteen-year-old Ishan wakes each day haunted by memories that do not belong to this lifetime-memories of stolen glances beneath temple trees, whispered promises under moonlit skies, and the day a curse destroyed everything. He remembers every detail of the boy he once loved. Shubman, however, remembers nothing. Now a powerful zamindar feared by many and trusted by few, Shubman lives a life of wealth and authority, unaware that his soul once belonged to someone else's story. Yet destiny is stubborn. The closer Ishan gets to the man who was once his entire world, the harder it becomes to ignore the strange pull between them. Familiar eyes. Familiar smiles. Familiar heartbreak. But how do you make someone remember a love that was stolen by a curse? And what happens when the hundred years are finally over? A tale of reincarnation, forbidden love, forgotten promises, and a destiny that refuses to die.

"you're not an omega or beta, tell me who are you?" ishan said with anger and confusion. "oh, you don't wanna know, major." shubman said with a smirk. . . . In a world where military rank and Omegaverse hierarchy dictate power, Major Ishan Kishan is a force to be reckoned with. An Alpha officer known for his explosive temper, reckless bravery, and unwavering loyalty to his country, he's the kind of superior who inspires equal amounts of respect and fear. Then Cadet Shubman Gill arrives. A junior recruit who doesn't know when to keep his mouth shut, questions orders like it's a hobby, and somehow manages to drive Ishan insane within days of joining the base. Everyone assumes Shubman is a Beta. Others are convinced he's an Omega. After all, no one would be foolish enough to challenge Major Ishan Kishan to his face. Yet Shubman does it anyway. Again. And again. . . . . warning ⚠️ this story contains dark and mature themes. read on your own.

ABO in this story an accidental pregnancy happen- " Who's pregnant!?" Eyes turned on, little omega. " Bkl mujha mat dekh!" ( Assh** don't look at me!)

𝑺𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒓𝒊𝒑 𝒐𝒏 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏'𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒎, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏. 𝑯𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒍 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏'𝒔 𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒘, 𝒗𝒊𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒍. "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉," 𝑺𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏'𝒔 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆. "𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆." 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅, 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒑 𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒑 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂'𝒔 𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒔.

~ Well, first time writing a oneshot... kinda nervous. 🌟 = Abhiyank

Ishan Kishan. The love of Shubman's life. Shubman has spent the last five years counting the countless nights, restless days and long hours of the day missing his love. His Ishu. Shubman's eyes teared up looking at the man who had once been his, while Ishan stared back at him, emotionless.