Five years ago, Ishan Kishan did the bravest and stupidest thing of his life-he left the man he loved. He broke his own heart, disappeared, became the first Omega ACP in India, raised a five-year-old daughter who thinks she runs the government, and convinced himself that moving on was a real thing people actually did. Spoiler: it was not. Now life is simple. Catch criminals. Ignore society. Survive his mother Kavita's lectures. Pack Aaruhi's school tiffin. Pretend he does not still think about one certain arrogant cricket star. Very manageable. Until Mumbai happens. And unfortunately, so does Shubman Gill. India's cricket prince. National heartthrob. Walking ego in expensive shirts. Possessive Alpha. Professional menace. Also, Ishan's first love. Biggest regret. Personal headache. When death threats force ACP Ishan Kishan to become head of security for the Indian cricket team, he expects danger. He does not expect Shubman looking him in the eye and deciding, very calmly, that losing him once was enough. Now there is unresolved love, old wounds, too much chemistry, one extremely observant child, and a dangerously shameless Alpha who keeps looking at him like "running away again" is no longer an available option. Between handcuffs and heartbeats, duty and desire, and a past that refuses to stay buried, some loves do not end. They just wait. And Shubman Gill? He has waited long enough.

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In a world of cold steel and ruthless empires, the Gills found their salvation in a snow-drenched miracle-an angel whose beauty could bring gods to their knees. Born of a rare and divine lineage, Ishan is the gilded heartbeat of a family that destroys worlds to keep him smiling, a fragile masterpiece locked away in a diamond cage. This is the story of an eternal, forbidden obsession, where the fiercest predator of the Gill dynasty becomes the ultimate captive of his own angel's heart.

Ishman ff. Ishan Kishan x Shubman Gill A story of desire and all-consuming love, where being lost in each other is both dangerous & irresistible. This book is a product of imagination. Any resemblance to real events or people is purely coincidental. No hate towards anyone. All images & lyrics used belong to their rightful owners. Credits to the owner of images, they were taken from the internet (story is mine).

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.

A king does not fall for a commoner. But Shubman never cared for such rules. The king who ruled countless kingdoms, who bent the world to his will, could not stop his heart from kneeling before a single commoner. Ishan nothing more than a horse trainer, a man who knew the language of reins and hooves, not crowns and thrones. Yet somehow, that very commoner ruled the king's heart... his body, his soul, his everything.

Everyone loved Ishan. He was the golden boy - the sunshine everyone adored. Sweet, harmless, untouchable. Harmless... until it came to Shubman Gill. Shubman managed to crawl under his skin like no one else could. He could breathe wrong, and Ishan would still see red. He hated him, and the world knew it. What the world didn't know was why. The venom between them ran deeper than anyone could imagine - from classrooms to cricket pitches, from childhood to fame, their hate only grew. They could never do anything right in each other's eyes, and somewhere between rivalry and silence, resentment turned into something darker. Then one day, Ishan found a diary. He opened it - not to pry, just to see who it belonged to. But instead of a name, the first thing he saw written inside was his own. Ishan. The letters stared back at him in bold, unflinching ink. Whose diary was this? Why was his name inside it? And most importantly... should he keep reading? Because once he did, nothing - not his hatred, not his beliefs, not even his heart - would ever stay the same. (This story contains emotional and psychological themes that may not be suitable for all readers. Reader discretion advised.)

Mpreg fanfiction of ISHMAN (Shubman Gill X Ishan Kishan) It's NOT omegaverse, just an alternative universe where males can get pregnant, but that's rare. I'm not gonna explain any biology or science behind it, because chill, it's just a fanfiction. Warnings ⚠️: *bxb *Smut {top-shubman||bottom-ishan} *Mpreg *Angst *Slight violence ⚠️YOU'VE BEEN WARNED ⚠️ It's a fanfiction which has nothing to do with reality. It this ff, there are: *Main characters (shubman, ishan) *Side characters (shahneel, raj, their parents, teammates and others...) *Villain characters (will be mentioned in side the story) on the purpose of trying to make the story interesting. but NO OFFENSE OR HATE TO REAL LIFE PEOPLE. please ignore my grammatical errors, typos and other mistakes. I've wrote oneshots before, yet it's the first story I'm writing. I would appreciate it if you consider it while reading. Enjoy. 🎉

Alpha x Enigma.