For years, Nehmat Kohli believed she had finally built the life she once only wished for-a home filled with warmth, the love she quietly longed to reclaim, and a fragile peace with a past that once left her fractured. She and Shubman raised their children together, balancing the weight of his frequent absences with quiet strength. Everything felt settled. She was fine. They were fine. But then, one evening, a simple sentence-spoken without malice-set something off inside her. Nehmat didn't know why, but suddenly, the room felt too small, and her chest tightened. Anger flared inside her, sharp and surprising, spilling out in a burst she hadn't expected. She couldn't stop it. The words she spoke in return were louder than she meant, and in that moment, it was as if everything she had so carefully built began to unravel. It wasn't the words themselves that shook her. It was what they stirred-something buried deep within her, something she had never paid attention to before. A sense of unease, of things being out of place, crept in slowly. The life she thought she knew, the calm she had worked so hard to create, suddenly felt fragile, like it could slip through her fingers at any moment. It wasn't until that moment of anger that Nehmat realized something was wrong-something she had never noticed before. She didn't understand it. She didn't know why it was happening, but now, she couldn't ignore the feeling. Nehmat had faced many challenges in the past, but this was different. This time, she had no idea what she was up against. Trigger Warning: Emotional turmoil

' Game over' the game announced. 'Behenchode!'. 'Woah, you kiss your mom with that mouth?'. Shubman said laughing. ' No, but I kiss you'. Shubman kneeled on the floor. 'Kiss me then, Ishaan.' he smirked. Ishaan smiled and pulled him closer by the collar. He stared into Shubman's eyes and kissed him deeply. Shubman Gill and Ishaan Kishan were desperately in love with each other. But, will their love be enough? This is a love story, where love is not enough.

Staring at the blank walls, her mind always drifted back to that dark day when everything changed-when her peace and sanity slipped away. She had everything-a supportive family who loved her-but nothing could pull her out of the darkness. No one was allowed in her room except for her family, and even they were careful, knowing how easily her anxiety could spiral out of control. Only the injections could calm her. But what happens when a curious young man, ignoring all the warnings, steps into the room no one dares enter? ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʀᴀᴜᴍᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ ꜱᴛʀᴜɢɢʟᴇꜱ. ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴅɪꜱᴄʀᴇᴛɪᴏɴ ɪꜱ ᴀᴅᴠɪꜱᴇᴅ

In the intimate setting of his Chandigarh home, cricketing sensation Shubman Gill, the heartbroken heartthrob, opens the door to his past on the night of the 25th. Joining him on this emotional journey are his inquisitive niece and nephew, adding a touch of family warmth to the tale. Amid the holiday decorations, Shubman unravels a poignant story of heartbreak woven with the threads of a mysterious figure named Chucky. Twelve years ago, on a fateful night in Mumbai, Shubman discovered solace in Chucky's enigmatic presence, igniting a series of events that would shape his destiny. As he shares the heart-wrenching story of his lost love, the narrative tantalizingly leaves us on a cliffhanger, yearning to uncover the truth about the elusive Chucky. "Night of 25" is a captivating blend of heartache, family bonds, and the enduring magic of the holiday season, beckoning us to reflect on the enigmatic twists of fate and the resilient spark of hope. Shubman Gill × OC Contains some 18+ scenes that is smuts; such chapters are marked with an asterisk '*' mark.

Are they boyfriends?? Maybe!! But the rumors say shubman is dating sara? Maybe not??